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Xiang Han was stunned, his heart was instantly at a loss: This, this, this, Widow Zhang did not play according to the rules.

"That's right, that's right. If you were to marry Steward Chen, your late husband …"

"If I were to marry Lady Chen, what the hell do I care about my late husband!?" Widow Zhang's words were shocking, as she said excitedly, "I made a big show, guarding a living widow for a year! I have finally found a good family. However, I can't do it, I haven't been in mourning for three years. It would be bad if word of this got out! "

Xiang Han finally understood, this was not some virtuous and strong woman, but a slut who was putting on an act.

Xiang Han replied, "So what? Didn't the outsider listen to everything you say? Just say that you want to build a grave for your husband so he can live a better life underground. That's why he married someone outside of Captain Zhang. How do outsiders look at you? Naturally, I still feel that you are very pure! "

"Yes, yes, yes. Even if this were to spread out, it would not be detrimental to my reputation!" Widow Zhang was delighted and anxious, her heart sinking as she saw Xiang Han's expression change again and again.

Xiang Han wasn't a fool, so he naturally knew what Widow Zhang was thinking.

She had pretended to be so for so many years, but now she had been so excited that she had told him everything, which meant that she had finally found this person's weakness.

"Er Mao!" Widow Zhang looked around, seeing that there were not many people on the mountain, her face slightly blushed, it was filled with moisture. Her enchanting eyes stared at Xiang Han, causing his heart to palpitate like a little deer.

Xiang Han's heart thumped with joy as he embraced the Zhang Widow's waist, "Elder sister is so beautiful that it could topple cities. If I could spend the night with you, I'd be willing to do anything!"

The morning was good. There were flowers, mountains, and rivers.

Xiang Han brought the 100 taels of silver that Steward Chen had given him along with the green hat Steward Chen was filled with gratitude as he strolled around the Southern Flame City with his head held high and his chest held high.

"Spring is good, spring is good. That slut has become the seventh concubine of the Chen family. From now on, I won't have to worry about food and drinks!" Xiang Han patted the silver taels in his pocket, "The green-hat man gave me a hundred taels, and I also gave him a hundred taels. He said that he wanted me to build a good grave for her husband, but in reality, it's just a fee to keep his mouth shut!"

"I'm rich today, what's the matter? Drink flowers and wine? " Xiang Han laughed as he mumbled to himself, "Then we will definitely need to drink flower wine to wash away that cemetery's bad luck!"

"Call up the little bastard as well?" Xiang Han gave an evil smile, "Forget it, that guy's boss just gave him a day off before, he can't possibly let him go for another day today!"

Xiang Han took two hundred taels of silver and headed up to the Spring Pavilion. He held a head of powdered milk on his left side and called for a servant on his right, living a leisurely life.

Occasionally, he would go to the grave he had arranged with Widow Zhang. The two of them, Cloud Rain Mountain and Dark Mountain, were either clouds or clouds. Such a small day passed for about half a year.

Xiang Han went up to the cemetery to wait for Widow Zhang. It was not that he wanted to be a man, but he wanted to ask for more money.

For this reason, Widow Zhang, oh that's not right. It should be said that Seventh Madame had already said that he could not afford to spend this much. Even if Lady Chen was rich, if she used too much, she would still be talked about.

Xiang Han also knew that this was the case, and furthermore, although this widow Zhang was very dissolute, she had never sold him before. Although he had grabbed the tail of someone else, Xiang Han knew that this was enough.

Therefore, he was not overly arrogant.

But he still had to leave a way out for himself. Right now, Seventh Madame still cared about personal affairs and her methods were not ruthless, but if this Seventh Madame was spoiled in the future or her adultery was found out, what would he do?

Thus, even though Xiang Han still had a few hundred taels left, he still asked Widow Zhang about a lot of money.

On this trip to the cemetery, Xiang Han discovered that in the distance, there was another person who was also there. This person was filled with energy, his white robes and black hair flowing elegantly, holding a wine gourd and drinking with his head held high, looking very lonely.

Xiang Han thought, "Could this be the legendary Brother B?"

With nothing to do, Xiang Han walked up and waved to Brother B, "Hey, brother, why are you drinking by yourself here!"

Brother B's gaze was calm and peaceful, giving people a favorable impression of him.

The sight of blood was similar to what Xiang Han had described as a bloody disaster. However, even a mortal like Xiang Han could see the red glow clearly, and he couldn't help but add a little more mysteriousness to it.

Xiang Han couldn't help but be moved. Could it be a cultivator?

Brother B casually looked at Xiang Han, then his eyes lit up, and asked: "Do you know who is buried here?"

Although Xiang Han did not know why his eyes showed some color when he looked at him, but seeing that this B guy was acting specially, he imitated and said: "Where is the grave? I only saw the leaves falling back to their roots, everything was reborn, a new life is about to begin! In this lifetime, only a single autumn of vegetation will bring you to your death. Why must you be sad? " At this point, Xiang Han even pretended to wave his sleeves, appearing to be carefree and at ease.

"In this lifetime, all grass and trees will fall together. In the end, it will all be dirt, so why be sad?" Brother B was obviously moved by Xiang Han's words, his gaze darkened, looking deep in thought.

However, this kind of contemplation did not last long. Xiang Han, on the other hand, found it pleasing to the eye. At this point, he threw the wine gourd in his hand to Xiang Han, saying: "Do you know how to drink wine?"

Xiang Han laughed, "I say brother, brother's brother, you've underestimated me. Although I am not as vigorous as Chu Batian, but a gourd of wine is still easy and refreshing, haha!"

Brother B smiled, "If you can finish this gourd of wine, I'll give you some good fortune!"

Xiang Han was stunned for a moment, then his heart was filled with ecstasy, "This person is definitely not an ordinary person. Hearing him say this, he's definitely a cultivator without a doubt. Don't tell me that I, Xiang Han, will also have a great fortune today!"

"One word from a lord, one whip!" Finishing his words, Xiang Han raised his head and poured the wine from the gourd down his throat.

However, this wasn't all that bad. As soon as the wine touched his mouth, an indescribable passion rushed into his heart! After drinking the wine, it didn't seem like he was trying to enter his stomach. Rather, it was like threads were moving around his entire body, from his mouth to his ten fingers, forming silver threads. It went straight to his heart and then to his feet.

Xiang Han drank more and more, until he finally felt his entire body was filled with silver threads. At this moment, all the wine in the gourd had also been completely drunk.

Xiang Han originally had some doubts, although this Brother B looked out of the ordinary, but he might be a swindler. However, the possibility of the latter was too small. After all, what did he, Xiang Han, have that was worth scheming against?

"Good wine!" Xiang Han praised, holding back his drunkenness.

Brother B laughed and said, "Although this wine is good, it's also something extraordinary to drink. I can see that you have some spiritual roots, so I helped you open your eyes!"

Xiang Han forcefully suppressed the joy in his heart, the word 'enlightened' – how could Xiang Han die! Cultivators were divided into: Opening Light, Fusion, Heart, Foundation, Jindan, and Nascent Soul. Afterwards, there were those that went out of their bodies, such as soul fragments, body fusion, transcending tribulation, and taking advantage of the situation. These things had already been circulating in the mortal world for a long time. Why can't mortals cultivate?! The reason was that the Houtian energy within his body was murky, and he could not moisten it with spiritual energy!

On the path of cultivation, there were some people who claimed that using spiritual energy to wash tendons and clear marrow was equivalent to opening one's eyes to the light.

And now Xiang Han had actually obtained such a great opportunity! He did not care about anything else as he knelt on the ground and said loudly, "Disciple greets Master!"

Brother B merely shakes his head, "Even if you say that, I will accept you as an honorary disciple. In the future, once I succeed, I will officially accept you as my disciple. Even if you are my disciple, you still need to know my name.

Xiang Han respectfully kowtowed nine times towards Xia Huayang, saying, "Disciple will definitely not let Master down! If I am successful in the future, I will drink another three hundred cups with Master! "

Xia Huayang said with a serious expression, "Today I'll help you open your mouth, and then I'll teach you the method. Before you reach the Nascent Soul stage, you can't be called my disciple, or else you will disgrace my reputation!"

Xiang Han repeatedly affirmed it, saying, "Master led me to the door, no matter how I cultivate, it's still up to me. If I haven't reached the Nascent Soul Stage, even if someone used a knife to support my neck, I wouldn't dare say I'm Master's disciple!"

Hearing this, Xia Huayang's expression relaxed a little. He pointed his right hand into the air and a blood-red thread shot out like a ray of light directly into Xia Hua Yi Hall!

In just a breath's time, all sorts of methods within this light limit appeared in Xiang Han's mind. Even if he wanted to, he would never be able to forget them.

Time ticked by, and when Xiang Han woke up, he was already in the arms of a beautiful lady.

This person was the former Widow Zhang, and now Seventh Madam without a doubt.

Seventh Wife saw Xiang Han wake up and let out a sigh of relief, "My sworn enemy, you drank too much today. Your entire body is reeking of alcohol, if you don't wake up, I'll be going back. I'll let you get bitten by a wild dog in this cemetery!"

Xiang Han stood up, looking around, only to see that his Master had already disappeared. He couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Looking at Seventh Madame, there was no other thought in her mind. She only said, "Pity you, wait for me for a long time!"

When Seventh Madam heard this, she said shyly, "You actually know how to pity me. Then why did you come to see me and drink so much wine!"

Xiang Han did not answer.

Seventh Madam saw that Xiang Han was not in a good mood, so she didn't say anything else. She used her waist to take out a bag of tens of taels of silver and stuffed it into Xiang Han's hands, exhorting him, "Don't spend it carelessly, Steward Chen is already dissatisfied with my accounts!"

Xiang Han smiled, "I know, you go back first, I'll look for you another time!" With that, Xiang Han lightly kissed Seventh Madam's forehead, who was naturally bashful for a while.

After Seventh Wife left, Xiang Han still did not leave the cemetery.

There was no other reason. This master had taught him hundreds of different techniques, but most of them required a later stage of cultivation. There was only one that Xiang Han, who was now in the Awakening Realm, could use.

Xiang Han's eyes lit up, thinking to himself: This cemetery is filled with corpses, the corpse Qi is naturally very heavy, it is not good to cultivate the King Corpse Bone Forging technique here.

In a cultivation method, other than the primary cultivation method, there was also the secondary cultivation method.

This "King Corpse Bone Forging Technique" was a low level practice method, the main part of it was only at the heart of cultivation, it couldn't even reach the Foundation Establishment stage. However, it was worth mentioning that this method could allow mortals to cultivate a body of steel like iron that was indestructible. However, this cultivation method was able to refine the bones of dead people into battle skeletons. If this kind of battle skeleton was used against cultivators with slightly more ability, it could be easily killed with a wave of the hand. However, to mortals, even swords, spears, and halberds were indestructible. They were simply indestructible.