There is a huge stone in the hole. Although it is very sharp on the whole, because of its huge size, there is still a flat place about one meter long on the top of it. It seems that a person can lie down.

Not far from the big rock, there are several broken stones there.

At a glance, it was four stools plus a table.

Han Sanqian gave a wry smile, and patted the evil Taotie on the shoulder: "Go out and find something to eat yourself, don't go too far, call me if you need something, I'll practice first."

After the words fell, Han Sanqian flew and landed on the boulder, then closed his eyes safely, and began to meditate again, digesting all kinds of information he had received before.

The first ten magical skills are easy to say, but Han Sanqian is nothing more than strengthening exercises to form a kind of muscle memory, which can naturally be remembered deeply.

This doesn't take much time, about a day is enough to complete.

Han Sanqian will spend the next two days mainly studying the latter three mysterious techniques, why his body can understand things that he can't understand at all.

This is a question, but at the same time, Han Sanqian can also use his physical understanding to try to construct a relatively easy-to-understand blueprint for his brain.

Of course, even if you can't understand it, you can at least conduct an integrated induction and practice based on your body's conscious actions.

Just do it!

And at the other end of the world of the Eight Desolation Book of Heaven.

In the wooden house, a group of members from the Mysterious Alliance, along with Qinglong, Xiao Chunhua and other Han Sanqian's friends, were all anxiously waiting in the wooden house.

They are waiting for the order to set out to find Han Sanqian.

But Qin Shuang, Ning Yue and the others outside the door didn't seem to have the tendency to give orders. Without Su Yingxia's opening, how could they give orders? Therefore, the eyes of the two of them could only look at the bamboo house in the distance.

Inside the bamboo house, Su Yingxia was very anxious, she kept looking out the window and then inside the house, as if she was very hesitant.

"Didn't I tell you not to worry?" A voice came, obviously, it was strange.

"I..." Su Yingxia hesitated to speak, Han Sanqian had been gone for almost a day and hadn't moved, how could she not be worried?

"Since you're worried, let's go out and have a look." Tian Zhiqiongqi smiled.

Hearing this, Su Yingxia was obviously taken aback, but in the next second she rushed to the bamboo house.

However, as soon as she arrived at the door, Su Yingxia's pupils began to enlarge infinitely, and at the same time, her stunning face was also extremely surprised, reflected by the colorful light...

"That... that is..."

Su Yingxia was completely shocked.

Right in front of her line of sight, at the far end where Han Sanqian disappeared, five rays of light shot straight into the sky from the ground, making the entire cloud layer colorful like a dream.

At this moment, Qin Shuang and Ning Yue at the wooden house also suddenly regained their spirits because Su Yingxia left the bamboo house. When they were about to come over, they saw her with a dull expression on her face, staring into the distance in a numb manner.

The two of them couldn't help following her gaze curiously. With this look, the two of them suddenly became almost the same as Su Yingxia, staring longingly at the side where the rays of the sun continued, completely becoming the new "Watching husband stone."

They were like this, the people in the wooden house thought that something happened, and rushed out one by one. After looking at them, a group of people were also dumbfounded.

"That's..." Su Yingxia murmured, and the next second, she suddenly remembered something, and tried to rush over there with a panic on her face.

But as soon as she left, the energy in her body suddenly stopped her in place.

"What, are you worried about your little Ailang? Afraid that something will happen to him, do you want to follow him?" Tian Zhiqiongqi's voice reappeared, with a hint of ridicule in his tone. JrNovels.com