Chapter 312: Han Dong's Training

Hearing this, Shi Hao suddenly regretted a little, whether he had misjudged the person.

"No, I'm going to make a custom-made exercise for you." He said casually.

"Boss, I'm not this material, so don't waste your efforts." Han Dong said very hopelessly, "I've tried my best, but it's useless. I'm just a mediocre talent, and I'm going to die."

Shi Hao chuckled: "That's it... okay, I'll go and tell your grandfather that starting today, all your sources of income will be cut off."

"Ah?" The little fat man immediately looked into his concubine, "Boss, you can't trick me like this!"

"Cultivate or not?" Shi Hao asked again.

"You can do whatever you say!" Han Dong accepted his fate.

You need to hit seven inches to hit a snake, and the little fat man has no interest in power or anything, so if he threatens him that if he doesn't practice hard, he will not care about the fact that the Han family will not have room for him to take power in the future.

However, he likes to have fun, and if his source of income is cut off, he will go crazy.

Shi Hao checked Han Dong first, and found that this kid's aptitude was really ordinary, so it's no wonder that Han Liren "give up" him.

"You practice this 'Five Tigers Jue'." Shi Hao copied a kung fu method, but it was only a breaking point. It combined physical skills and threw it at Han Dong. "You take it to practice, and I will check it in three days. If you fail to meet my standards, then you will not only be grounded, but also be fined for a month."

"My God!" Han Dong couldn't help but choked with grief. He was most afraid of cultivation, because his aptitude was mediocre, and his progress in cultivation was very slow. He was always scolded by his grandfather and father, which made him rebellious towards cultivation.

"Go soon?" Shi Hao waved his hand.

"Yes, yes!" Han Dong nodded listlessly, he felt regret in his heart, if he knew that an apology would be over, why did he want to hug his thigh?

It's all right now, let's tie ourselves in a cocoon, alas!

Shi Hao stayed in Han's house, and he started to deal with the dark blue blood crystal.

There are many skilled craftsmen in Jiuwu City. According to Shi Hao's request, this dark blue blood crystal was cut and forged into nine small swords.

From now on, Shi Hao can only rely on himself.

He started to sketch the de-weight rune, and it took two days to finish it.

"Unfortunately, with my current strength of soul power, I can only imprint level 7 weight-reducing runes."

Even so, under the control of his soul power, the nine small swords are like arms and fingers, and can fly freely within a radius of seven feet around his body.

The high-level precious metal uses the weight reduction talisman culture to remove most of the weight, and then under the impetus of the soul force, it can instantly accelerate to an astonishingly high speed, with infinite destructive power.

"Hey, if Guan Zizai is negligent, he may be killed by me!"

Shi Hao showed a look of satisfaction. The destructive power of these nine small swords is not comparable to that of the previous gravels with weight reduction runes, and they can be recycled.

"This is called the Blood Shadow Sword." Shi Hao murmured.

"Three days are up, it's time to go see that little fat man."

If Han Dong really made significant progress, then he wouldn't mind continuing to guide this kid, but if Han Dong was willing to degenerate, then he wouldn't bother to care about it.

He went to Han Dong.

Before he had gone far, he saw all the servants in the mansion rushing to tell each other.

"Master Flying Fire is awake!"

"He also awakened the Fire Spirit Root, and with one palm, the flames soared to the sky!"

"Great joy! Great joy!"

Flame soaring to the sky?

Shi Hao nodded secretly, it seems that Han Feihuo's fire root is very advanced.

In addition to attributes, spiritual roots also have different qualities.

For example, with the same fire spirit root, some people can improve by one point at a time, while others can improve by two points. It is the same in battle. Even if everything is the same, the strength of the elements that can be called will vary greatly.

This Han Feihuo is really lucky. Not only has he awakened two spiritual roots, but the quality is not low.

Shi Hao didn't take it seriously either, let alone the dual spiritual roots, so what if the five spiritual roots?

He can invoke any element, and can directly absorb the power of heaven and earth of any attribute, which is more powerful than any spiritual root.

He came to the other courtyard where Han Dong lived.

Before I went in, I heard humming Yiyi's voice, as if pulling a bellows.

He went in and saw that in the courtyard, Han Dong was leaping with a huge iron block on his back, and on the iron block, there was a rune shining.

— Gravity Rune.

The effect of the Gravity Rune is just the opposite of that of the Weight Loss Rune. It can greatly increase the weight of an object, which plays an important role in both combat and training.

Han Dong was covered in sweat, his clothes were all wet, and the air he exhaled from his mouth turned into a white mist, which was long and thick.

He had obviously reached his limit, but he didn't give up, he still took a break and jumped.

Hey, you're very motivated.

However, seeing Shi Hao approaching, Han Dong immediately revealed his true colors. He threw away the iron block on his body, and the runes lost their soul power infusion, and immediately became dim.

"Boss, you have to decide for me!" The little fat man rushed over and hugged Shi Hao's thigh.

what's the situation?

"What's the matter?" Shi Hao asked, seeing Han Dong practicing so hard, his impression of the little fat man suddenly improved, and he might be someone he could cultivate.

"I went to gamble yesterday, and I was tricked." Han Dong gritted his teeth, "It's obvious that they cheated, but they beat me up!"

"Hey, you are from the Han family, who would dare to beat you?" Shi Hao couldn't help being surprised.

"It's from the Shi family!" Han Dong said.

The Shi family, one of the four major families in Jiuwu City, ranks above the Han family.

Shi Hao turned his eyes and couldn't help laughing: "You practice so hard, do you want to fight back?"

Han Dong nodded: "I, Han Dong, have never suffered such a big loss in my life. I absolutely cannot swallow this breath!"

No wonder, he had been refusing to practice before, but now he suddenly started to practice hard. There must be an incentive, how could he suddenly change his mood?

"How much did you lose?" Shi Hao asked.

"I lost all my underwear." Han Dong lowered his head.

Shi Hao asked again and again before Han Dong told the whole story.

It turned out that Han Dong was really itchy yesterday, so he went to the casino to play two games. After losing everything, Shi Shaofeng from the Shi family appeared and promised to lend some money to Han Dong so that the other party could play two more games, but Han Dong lost everything again.

Han Dong wrote the IOU, but Shi Shaofeng didn't give up. He beat Han Dong, stripped his clothes, and threw him out of the gambling house.

This naturally caused Han Dongyin a great shame, and because it was too embarrassing, he didn't have the nerve to tell his family, so he could only practice hard by himself.

"Boss, can you tell grandpa?" Han Dong looked at Shi Hao pleadingly, "If I want to say something, I will definitely be beaten by grandpa."

He couldn't swallow this breath, and was afraid of being taught a lesson by Han Liren.

Shi Hao thought for a while and said, "Come with me."

"Where are you going?"

"The casino."