The Second Immortal Road

　　 "I will eat you again, Brother Ming will lose again." Nan Youlu took a chess piece from the chessboard in front of him, with a look of excitement on his face.

　　 Han Ming frowned and stared at the chessboard for a long time, his face was full of hard thinking expressions, but after thinking for a long time, he finally did not fall behind.

　　 Han Ming threw a chess piece in his hand on the chessboard, and said helplessly: "Anan's chess skills are getting better and better, I gave up!"

　　 Nanyoulu smiled, picking up all the chess pieces on the chessboard one by one, and then dividing them into two piles according to the difference of the scores.

　　 "Brother Ming, come again."

　　 "It's not coming, it's not coming, but you can't be played, you can play alone." Han Ming repeatedly shook his head and refused.

　　 "No, you have to come. I'll give you five pieces in this game, how about?" Nan Youlu picked five of the chess pieces in front of him, and then looked at Han Ming again with imploring eyes.

　　 Seeing those poor big eyes, Han Ming's original determination is still a little lax, hesitated on his face, and finally he said helplessly: "Well, let me five sons, I will try again."

　　The current Han Ming's heart is broken. Since he taught Anan the 86-way bomber, Anan has become a little fascinated, and has been pestering Han Ming to play chess with him all day.

　　 It was okay at the beginning. With his own chess skills, Han Ming could easily deal with Anan, and he could be a little perfunctory, but as time passed, Nanyoulu's chess skills became higher and higher, and even Han Ming had a little effort to deal with it.

About two months later, Han Ming and Nanyoulu's chess game won less and lost more. After another month, Han Ming never won once. After that, Nanyoulu gave Han Ming two or three sons, and Han Ming also Can't win.

　　 Nowadays, Nan Youlu’s chess skills are not comparable to Han Ming. If it is fair to play, it would be a one-sided killing. Now every game of chess cannot tolerate Han Ming's perfunctory, because Nan Youlu can see at a glance whether Han Ming has tried his best and whether he has worked hard, which makes Han Ming very distressed.

　　 "Hurry up, Brother Ming, move, I'll let you point when I play chess." Nan Youlu said with a look of excitement.

　　 "Okay, okay, this will fall, this will fall!" Han Ming hesitated and dropped the chess piece on a certain square on the board.

　　 "Pop." As soon as Han Ming dropped the chess piece, Anan dropped his chess piece.

　　 "Do you want to settle down so fast!" The expression on Han Ming's face turned out to be a bit resentful, but this expression quickly disappeared.

　　 "Hee hee." Nanyoulu spit out his tongue.

　　 "Don't worry, let me think about it, what should I do next." Han Ming supported his forehead with one hand, his face full of distress.

　　 Nan Youlu shuddered suddenly, he subconsciously wrapped his worn-out robe, and then looked at Han Ming and said, "Ah, why is it suddenly cold? Brother Ming, do you feel it!"

　　 But at this time, Han Ming's face changed drastically, the original distress disappeared without a trace, replaced by shock, and after shock, his face was full of ecstasy.

　　 "Brother Ming, are you cold? Why do I feel a little cold?" Nan Youlu pushed Han Ming's shoulder.

　　 Han Ming raised his head at this time, but the expression on his face has returned to normal, and all expressions of shock and ecstasy have disappeared. He said gently to Anan

　　 "I have a stomachache, so I can go out for convenience. Anan, wait here, and you will be back soon." After the words were finished, Han Ming got up and walked out of the mine.

　　 "Brother Ming, take the torch, or hit the wall!" Nan Youlu shouted from behind.

　　 "No, I've stayed here for four or five months. You can find it with your eyes closed. You can keep the torch for you." Han Ming turned his head and smiled, then walked into the darkness without looking back.

　　 "Hmph, it's mysterious, I must be scared, so I don't dare to play chess with me, I slipped through my stomachache!" Nan Youlu whispered.

　　 Han Ming walked into the darkness, his feet moved slightly, his whole person slid out like a ghost, and after a few breaths, he plunged into an abandoned sub-mineral vein.

　　 He narrowed his eyes slightly, and Han Ming's consciousness spread out like a tide, and quickly monitored the surrounding area of ​​forty to fifty feet.

　　 "Come out." Han Ming stared at a clearing ten feet in front of him, with white light flashing in his eyes.

　　 As soon as Han Ming's voice fell, a cold breath instantly enveloped him, causing him to get goose bumps all over his body, but Han Ming's expression remained unchanged.

　　 A white figure in a white palace dress floated in front of Han Ming quietly, motionless, like a person who had hanged to death.

"It's been a long time since I saw you, Chun'er, your changes are really big. Now this look has reached the level of the sixth level of Qi training. Tell me what kind of situation you have been in with this hairpin in the past five or six years. !" Han Ming's expression remained unchanged, and said lightly.

"The son, the maidservant has not been conscious for five years, and it was only until today that he recovered. After waking up, he was called out by the son, but although the maidservant was not conscious, he vaguely felt as if he had swallowed something big tonic. That's why the maidservant's strength has increased a lot." The white figure sent a wave of divine consciousness to Han Ming.

"What has been swallowed? This is strange, is there anything else in the hairpin! It can allow you to directly advance from the third level of Qi training to the sixth level." Han Ming rubbed the hairpin with his hands, eyes. A chaos, I don't know what I'm thinking.

　　 Han Ming thought silently for a while, then raised his head again and looked at Chun'er's condition. Chun'er's appearance is much better now than when he first entered the hairpin.

Although it was five years later, Han Ming clearly remembered that Chun'er was injured by the blood-robed man before, and his body was almost dissipated. The black hair was burned to a dozen strands, and that half The intact face also became bloody, and even his arms were cut off at the root.

But now Chun'er's condition is much better. Except for his arms, he has recovered in all other aspects. The hair fell to the waist again, and his face is still the same as before, half as beautiful as a fairy, and half as flesh and blood. Vague.

After thinking about it for a long time, Han Ming didn’t think of anything, so he had to say, “Forget it, you can recover your consciousness. I’ll talk about these things later. Now that you come out, I don’t have to wait another month. , Restore the mana to the level of the sixth level of Qi training, and now you can use your power to leave this underground vein!"

　　 "The maid only obeyed." Chun'er said respectfully.

　　 "Yeah." Han Ming nodded.

However, Han Ming's eyes looking at Chun'er at this time are a bit weird, because somehow he feels that Chun'er's heart has become more mature than before. He is no longer like a seven or eight-year-old child, but feels more mature. At the age of six or seven, she was a bit like his close little maid Nan'er in Zhu Chiyuan.

"Let’s go first, otherwise Anan is afraid that I’m going to be anxious. I’ve suffered a bit of injury before, and my cultivation base has been lost. After resting, I’ve barely recovered to the level of the third or fourth level of Qi training. I can’t use a few spells. If you leave this underground vein, you will need to work hard." Han Ming smiled slightly, then turned and walked towards the back.

"By the way, Anan's physique is weak, and she is a little afraid of cold. When you see her, don't let the ghost out, otherwise it will inevitably make her get a disease for nothing, let alone the ghost, which is easy to scare. At her." Han Ming tilted his head and said to Chun'er next to him.

　　 "The maid will follow the arrangements of the son." Chun'er replied respectfully.

　　 "You don't have to be so fearful of me. Anyway, you are also my first ghost pet, and I will not punish you casually in the future." Han Ming may have been with Nan Youlu for a long time, and he was a little uncomfortable with Chun'er's respect.

　　 Han Ming couldn't help but shook his head helplessly, recalling carefully, the most fundamental reason why Chun'er was so respectful was the master Han Ming.

When Chun'er was first accepted as a ghost pet, it might be because Chun'er's face was too terrifying. Han Ming's attitude towards Chun'er was not very good. He once forced Chun'er to expose to the sun and adapt to the yang energy outside. Some measures that were almost abusive made Chun'er very afraid of Han Ming, and couldn't get any closeness at all.

　　 However, Chun'er's attitude towards him now seems to be changing. It used to be more than respectful, but respectful was mixed with fear. It's much better now!

　　Han Ming's pace is not slow, he quickly walked back to the vein where Nanyou Lu was located, and Chun'er had been floating behind Han Ming, dare not to be too far away from Han Ming, nor too close to Han Ming.

"Brother Ming, come and play chess, what are you doing! Why have I been so long? I almost want to go out to find you." Nan Youlu stood up from the ground and walked to Han Ming's side in a few steps. Go to ~www.novelmt.com~ Anan, do you want to go out! "Han Ming asked gently.

　　 "Isn't this sub-mining road good? Are we going to change the mine again!" Nan Youlu asked puzzledly.

　　 "I mean to leave this underground vein, go to the outside world, and never stay in this dark vein again." Han Ming said word by word.

　　 "You can't get out! There are so many horse thieves outside! We can't get out." Nanyou Lu seemed to think of something sad, and disappeared without a trace of joy on his face.

　　 "Okay, I see, let's go, I'll take you out." Han Ming grabbed one of Nanyou Lu's arm, and then took Nanyou Lu and walked outside.

　　 Nan Youlu originally wanted to resist, but when he saw Han Ming's firm eyes, he didn't know how to believe that Han Ming could take him out, and he stopped struggling with his hands, but followed Han Ming and walked outside.

　　 But after walking for a while, Nan Youlu seemed to think of something. He stopped and couldn't go. Instead, he turned his head and ran back: "My chess, my chess, take my chess."

　　 "These stone chess pieces are too heavy to take away!" Han Ming also came back, frowning at the stone chess pieces on the ground.

　　 "But I'm a bit reluctant." Nanyoulu grabbed a chess piece in one hand.

　　 "Just bring two, if I have time, I will help you to carve again!" Han Ming also squatted on the ground, smiling and comforting.

　　 "Well, what you said, if you have time, you can carve it for me. I want a whole set." Nan Youlu turned his head and stared at Han Ming.

　　 "Okay, OK, let's go first." Han Ming pulled Nanyou Lu up and continued to walk outside.

　　 Nan Youlu obediently followed Han Ming out of the mine tunnel, only to look back and look at it from time to time, although it was dark in the direction.