The assessment at Beicheng College was still going on, but Han Che and Beicheng Wan'er, who had completed their engagement in a hurry, were packed into a carriage and set off early to the Imperial Capital and Chang'an City to start a "romantic travel honeymoon"! As for the reason, Han Che was also a little confused by Monk Zhang Er. In the luxurious carriage, the interior is very spacious, and is divided into animal skin seats on the opposite side by a small table. Han Che and Beicheng Wan'er sit in the far diagonal position, allowing the quietness of the needle in the carriage to be heard. Smell, there was a clang, the teacup hit the cup holder and there was a crisp sound of porcelain clashing. Han Meng's little heart suddenly sped up several times. She glanced furtively to the left and then to the right to see that the two young masters were still the same. Maintaining the same posture as before, without any sign of blaming her, he put his heart back into his stomach, but the depressing atmosphere still drove Han Meng, a lively little girl, crazy. "Master, are you thirsty? Do you want some tea? Madam, do you want some tea too!" "No!" Beicheng Wan'er refused lightly, but the little girl stayed scared this morning. Being overwhelmed by the cold war between the two, and rejected by Beicheng Wan'er, her big moist eyes suddenly filled with tears, but she didn't dare to cry out. Han Che drank the tea in one gulp, looked at the little girl who was about to cry but was holding back, and immediately glared at Beicheng Wan'er, saying: "My little cutie asked you to drink tea, if you take just one sip, you will die. , why are you angry at me, why do you look so arrogant to a little girl?" Beicheng Wan'er immediately turned her head, her eyes fell on Han Che from the window, and said coldly: "I think you are the one who is angry. , I'm not thirsty, what's the problem if I don't want to drink tea, and I don't want to talk to you, so don't talk to me!" Han Che looked at Beicheng Wan'er with wide eyes, wishing he could go forward and hit her hard! A slap on the butt was needed to relieve the anger, but Xiaomeng pulled her back with a pleading look on her face. She immediately suppressed her anger, sat back on the chair, and said: "Cute Loli, don't be afraid of her, don't worry about her, she You can do whatever you want, you are my girl, just take care of me, you don¡¯t have to look at her face!¡± ¡°Here, look at this, it¡¯s an introduction to Dou Qi, you should learn it together, otherwise This carriage is so boring! " "Ah, Master, I will" " Let you learn, the Master is a bit old, and it is estimated that it is difficult to reach a high level of fighting spirit, but you are just of the right age, so you can learn. But getting twice the result with half the effort, the young master can count on you to protect the young master when he grows up!" Han Che handed Han Meng the Basic Dou Qi Introduction that Beicheng Tiancheng sent to Han Meng, and glanced at Beicheng Wan'er as he spoke. . I beg you, this young master, to dream about it in the next life. Although this introduction to Dou Qi is only the simplest version, it is enough to open up a new world. And as long as he reports to Tianlong Academy, even if he is a student of Tianlong Academy, he should be in the academy. Able to obtain higher Dou Qi cultivation techniques. "But this fighting spirit is really damn difficult to cultivate. He has been practicing it for two days since he got this introductory fighting spirit book, but he has made no progress. Could it be that he is practicing wrong?" Impossible, he followed the practice of such a simple introduction, not to mention he was not the only one who got the introduction to fighting qi. Beicheng Jin'er only practiced for a day and a half and felt the existence of qi, so the technique should be correct. That is his own problem. He came from time-travel and cannot be completely considered as a person of this world. Moreover, there is at least a ten-year gap between his real age and his apparent age. In other words, although his body is different due to some reasons, , looks like he is only eighteen years old, but in fact, he is already Ben San¡¯s uncle. For the cultivation of Dou Qi, the best time is around ten years old. The older you are, the worse the effect of Dou Qi training will be. And in the future, in this field The road is also full of thorns, making it difficult to climb to the top. Fortunately, Han Che didn't expect to become very strong. As long as he could protect himself and not be killed easily, it would be fine. It was difficult for Han Che to practice, but it seemed that Han Che had no restrictions on summoning the heroic generals in the book. Moreover, when you are in the summoning space, you can also speed up your cultivation by absorbing the magical power of the book itself. Not to mention Zhuge Liang, a wise demon, even Dian Wei, a muscular man, has also mastered fighting spirit. However, the two people's practice of fighting spirit has intensified. Due to the consumption of the magical energy of the book, the magical energy that could have lasted for half a year could not last even half a month. The carriage rumbled along the flat road without stopping. Han Che and Han Meng closed their eyes and cultivated their fighting spirit, while Beicheng Wan'er, who was left out in the cold, looked out the window, but from time to time, she looked at the two of them with her peripheral vision. Although she was angry and wanted to kill Han Che, Beicheng Wan'er's state of mind was as calm as an ancient well. Although he doesn't like it, the engagement between the two cannot be changed. In terms of fighting spirit, Han Che is destined to have a hard time going far, but as a heroic spirit summoner, Han Che's strength lies in the heroic spirit warriors he summons. A heroic spirit with a seventh-level beast king spirit will be very terrifying when he grows up, and the one who can control the ant colony isThe heroic spirits in the formation are also very good. With these two heroic spirits alone, Han Che's future is bright. Thinking of what her grandfather said when she left home, Beicheng Wan'er bit her lips, feeling very unwilling to do so. She actually asked her to protect Han Che, not only to marry him, but also to be his bodyguard. As long as Beicheng Wan'er thought of This was extremely aggrieved. If she didn't let him suffer enough, she wouldn't take action, Beicheng Wan'er secretly decided. "Master, Master, I saw it. I saw a lot of light gathering in my body. It's really amazing!" The sun is still hanging in the west, and there is still a long time before dusk. A big city has appeared at the end of the road. At this moment, Han Meng suddenly screamed. Han Che had been practicing hard for two days and had never felt something. Han Meng actually felt it in just half a day. Those little bits of light were undoubtedly the elemental aura between heaven and earth, and these auras were also the basis of fighting spirit. And if you can feel it, it means that the first threshold has been passed. Beicheng Wan'er looked at the cheerful little girl beside Han Che in surprise, but her heart stirred up. It took half a day, no, only three or four hours from noon to this time, to feel Qi. This meant that this little girl could feel Qi. She has an affinity for Qi and is very talented, even no less talented than her. And obviously, the big one and the small one, one master and one servant, have no idea what this means. And obviously, Han Che, this guy, doesn't even have a little understanding of fighting qi, and the little girl has just been exposed to it and realizes that qi is just The simplest step. If fighting spirit was so easy to cultivate, it wouldn't be a sign of being strong. But by groping on her own, Beicheng Wan'er shook her head. At this moment, Beicheng Wan'er's thoughts were very complicated. On the one hand, a perfect piece of jade was right in front of her. As long as it was carefully carved, it might not lose to her in the future. On the other hand, this little girl was the daughter of the guy she hated the most. The maid, but after only hesitating for a moment, Beicheng Wan'er made a move. She stood up and pulled Han Meng to the seat next to her. Han Che suddenly became angry, pointed at Beicheng Wan'er, and said: "You evil bitch, what do you want to do? Come at me if you have anything, bully a little girl, what kind of skills do you have!" Beicheng Wan'er is so angry, hate it He felt comfortable that he could not bite Han Che to death, but when he saw Han Che's furious expression, he snorted and said: "Huh, you know nothing, you little maid following you is just a secret. Her natural talent and physique are not much better than mine. Do you think you, a guy who knows only a little about fighting spirit, oh, no, it should be said that he knows nothing about fighting spirit, can be of any help to her!" "What do you mean?" "She? Follow me from now on, and I will teach her Dou Qi and serve as her mentor!" "Oh, you are so kind?" Han Che knew that he had a lot of skills. When it came to Dou Qi, he was still at the level of a kindergarten class. He is worse than a cute lolita. "I just hate you, not this little lolita!" Beicheng Wan'er said, huh, wait until I bring this little girl to my side, so that you can be alone and lonely!