With one hand, Han Ming sucked the yellow paper in Huang San's hand into his hand and put it in front of his eyes and looked at it.

Seeing Han Ming sucking objects from the air, Huang San thought that the person in front of him was an immortal from heaven and earth. He knelt on the ground more honestly, and did not dare to say anything, for fear of being unhappy to recognize the immortal.

"Where did you come from the human velvet paper?" Han Ming looked at the human skin with some complex meaning, both joy, disbelief, and a hint of regret.

"It was a villain who dug out of a loess grave and was crushed under a pile of messy bones. Seeing that it was not rotten, the villain thought it was a treasure and kept it, but he did not expect it to be a martial arts book." Huang San lay on the ground and replied respectfully.

After hearing this, Han Ming looked at the man's vellum again and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

The Yuan-Cultivation Body Technique recorded on this human vellum seems to be the same as the Yuan-Cultivation Fierce Brother Qi practiced. There are many similarities in it, and they are also nine-level martial arts. After each level of practice is successful, its strength will increase greatly!

Looking back at the beginning, Senior Brother Qi was a martial arts genius who should have had great martial arts skills and medical skills, but he was just practicing the extremely strange sword technique of the Yuan Transformation Sword, which made him look like white paper, extremely weak, and died young.

"Your first three levels have been successfully cultivated. Come here and let me detect it!" Han Ming frowned and thought for a while, and waved at Huang Sanyi and asked him to approach him!

"Yes, God!" Huang San saw Han Ming calling him over, and immediately rolled and crawled to Han Ming's feet.

"Qi." Han Ming's five fingers became claws, and the white light of his fingertips kept swallowing and spitting, and then directly clamped against Huang San's sky spirit cover.

After some detection, Han Ming let go of his hand, looked at the human velvet paper in his hand again, and couldn't help but murmur: "It's really like the Transformation of Yuan Sword Art. After practicing it into the third level, it will lose life."

I thought that the Yuan-Cultivation Sword Technique that Senior Brother Qi practiced was one of the rare evil martial arts, which was rare in the world, but I didn’t expect to meet another Yuan-Cultivation Sword Technique here. Judging from the level of Huang Sande’s cultivation, it seems that it is not worse than the Yuan-Cultivation Sword Technique!

When Han Ming thought of the strange characteristics of the Huayuan Sword Technique and the Huayuan Physician practice that would lose its life span after it reached the third level, Han Ming was a little scared and did not dare to practice it at all. He is only in the Qi training stage and his life span is more than 100 years old. If he really consumes it, it will definitely not be enough. If a swordsman like Senior Brother Qi fails to practice the life span of a hundred years, how can a vulgar person like him succeed?

Moreover, it would be fine if the Yuan Hua Yuan Hua Body Technique only consumes a specific life span. After he builds the foundation, his life span reaches more than 200 years, he may be able to practice successfully. But if the Yuan Hua Yuan Hua Body Technique loses a life span in proportion, he will not be able to practice successfully even if he has a thousand years of life!

"It seems that this Yuan Transformation Body Technique can only be the same as the Yuan Transformation Sword Technique. It only practices the first three levels, but as long as it is practiced into the third level, the ability to shrink bones and transfer organs can be exerted! And this bone shrinkage skill does not fluctuate any magic power when exercising it, which is not easy to attract the attention of immortal cultivators. It can be used interchangeably with the Xiao Yi Bone Technique, but it can be quite useful!" Han Ming thought to himself.

"Okay, I'll give me this martial arts secret, and you and I can be considered a stern." Han Ming smiled gently at Huang San at his feet.

"Thank you for your help, Lord God for saving my life. I will never forget you. I will definitely give it to Lord God in the next life..." Before Huang San could kowtow several times to Han Ming, he kowtowed and spoke while kowtowing, but before he finished speaking, Han Ming held two silver needles about inch long in his hands and inserted them directly into Huang San's temple with lightning speed.

As soon as the silver needle was inserted, Huang San fainted without reacting anything, very simply.

"If you get your secret, you will naturally not kill you, but there is no need to keep your memories this night! But even if I don't kill you tonight, you won't have many years to live. Once you start practicing the fourth level of the Yuan Sword Art and the Yuan Physician Art, you will not be able to stop. After waiting for a few more days, you should notice that your life span is losing!" Han Ming looked at Huang San who was lying on the ground and shook his head. Huang San was like Senior Brother Qi, a miserable person.

He shook his head slightly and forgot about Senior Brother Qi's affairs. Han Ming lit a fragrance about foot long, pinched it with one hand, and emitted a ray of inspiration. At the same time, he took out several silver needles and inserted them on Huang San's head.

...

Two hours later, Huang San woke up at a corner of the street, and his head felt swelling and pain. He only remembered that he would sneak into the Tianshi Mansion tonight and find out the situation, but why can't he remember the specific situation?

After a while of examination, Huang San's secret to the human skin on his abdomen was gone, and the Qimen gliding cloak on his body was torn apart, and he was shocked.

Not long after, Huang San came to his senses and comforted himself silently. He also had a spare gliding cloak. As for the human velvet paper, he had recited all the contents on it. Losing it would have a great impact on him. The main thing is that his life is still there!

"But the secret book of the Yuan Transformation Body Technique has been lost, and the entire martial arts world will probably be uneasy. After all, according to the above records, as long as you practice to the seventh level or above, you will enter the transformation realm. If you practice to the nineth level, you may have already crossed the transformation realm. It is extremely simple to be alone in the entire martial arts world!" Huang San shook his head, raised his foot and walked towards an alley. At the same time, he made some decisions and did not investigate the Heavenly Master Mansion. If you lose your memory this time, you might be life next time. After all, I don't know how long he has been lying here without consciousness. If someone wants to kill him, he will not be enough to kill him!

At the same time, the vast prince’s mansion!

A blue figure was ignorant and didn't feel like it was passing through a layer of guards, sneaking straight towards the innermost main hall of the Prince's Palace.

But just as the blue figure was about to approach the hall in the middle, a bag on his waist moved slightly, as if something was jumping inside.

The blue figure felt the shaking of the bag around his waist. He suddenly stopped, jumped into a corner in a few leaps, and disappeared in the darkness.

"Chun'er, you didn't respond correctly. There is a powerful ghost wave nearby, which makes you a little afraid!" Han Ming's divine thoughts penetrated into the yin bag on his waist and started talking to the ghost pet Chun'er inside.

"Yes, the ghost wave disappeared in just a flash. The little maid didn't sense it clearly. She just felt that its ghost should be less solid than me." Chun'er's voice came into Han Ming's ears, which immediately made him frown tightly.

"No worse than you, you have already achieved great perfection in Qi cultivation, and it is only one step away from the Foundation Establishment Stage. The ghost inside is no worse than you. Could it be a ghost cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage? This is troublesome."

Han Ming seemed to be talking to himself and talking to Chun'er, and a hint of hesitation appeared on his face!

"The time when the ghost fluctuation appeared was too short, and the maid did not determine the location. It is very likely that it was several miles away and not in the prince's mansion. Moreover, there were so few ghost cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage, how could it be encountered by the young master? Maybe it was just a ghost cultivator who had been practicing Qi Great Perfection!" Chun'er's voice came again.

"Did the young master come to this Prince's Mansion for Miss Anan?"

"You know, why did I ask for this job for Anan? Then Junior Sister Chen helped me collect beast-tempting materials and give me some spirit stones to repay them. No need to go to the prince's mansion specifically!" Han Ming said with some confusion. He thought it was just to drive away evil spirits and control wandering souls. One or two spiritual talismans would be enough. Who knew that it would even pull out the ghost cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage!

"Oh, forget it, I still have to go in. When the six families were surrounded, the origins of the more than 100 masters who rescued Anan were suspicious. We still need to find out. Anan's traces must also be found. If Anan has a spirit..." Han Ming's voice afterwards was extremely small, and even he could not hear it himself.

"Hmph, even if you have the foundation-building stage ghost cultivator, you can't beat it, but if you want to leave, you won't be able to keep it." Han Ming showed a rare look of confidence, and then waved his hand and draped a translucent cloak on his body. His whole body gradually disappeared from the spot, completely hiding his body!
Chapter completed!