152: Zeng Shuchang and the other two were envious.

Chapter 152: The Envy of Zeng Shuchang and the Other Two. Multifaceted Ghost Techniques Amaze the Curious, Unfathomable Divine Calculations Move Immortals and Mortals

Heyang City, Slum.

After separating from Qing Long, Zeng Shuchang, Shang Zhengliang, and Tianyun Daoren quickly arrived at the Slum by sword.

At this moment...

Su Han sat cross-legged quietly, his face slightly pale, clearly indicating significant Spirit Energy depletion.

Zeng Shuchang stepped forward quickly, looking at Su Han with deep concern: "Su Han, are you alright?"

Hearing this, Su Han slightly opened his eyes and shook his head.

A faint smile appeared: "Thank you for your concern, Shishu (Martial Uncle) Zeng, I'm fine."

Shang Zhengliang and Tianyun Daoren also quickly gathered around at this time.

Shang Zhengliang's eyes widened, his face full of shock. He walked around Su Han, constantly looking him up and down, clicking his tongue in wonder.

"I never expected it!"

"Truly unexpected!"

"Su Han, I remember you came up the mountain just over three years ago, right?"

"As a result, your cultivation has actually reached the Shangqing Realm!"

"And the most terrifying thing is, not only is your cultivation Heaven-Defying, but your combat power is also boundless."

"That was the Ghost King Sect's Vermillion Bird Holy Envoy in the mid-Shangqing Realm!"

"You fought her and were actually able to injure her!"

Tianyun Daoren stroked his beard, nodding repeatedly, his eyes full of admiration.

"Indeed, such talent and strength can be called a leader among the younger generation of our Qingyun Sect."

Su Han slightly lowered his head, a humble expression appearing on his face: "The two Shibos (Martial Uncles) are exaggerating. I was just lucky."

"That Vermillion Bird Holy Envoy was only careless for a moment, which allowed me to succeed."

"But in the end, she still escaped."

"This encounter with the Ghost King Sect's Vermillion Bird Holy Envoy also made me deeply aware that I still have many shortcomings..."

"In the future, I will definitely Cultivate even harder."

Zeng Shuchang, however, shook his head, "Even though she escaped, you are definitely young and promising!"

"Exactly!"

Shang Zhengliang's eyes were still full of amazement, "Even this old man facing that Vermillion Bird Holy Envoy wouldn't dare say he could definitely keep her."

"Therefore, Su Han, you've already done very well!"

Tianyun Daoren also nodded, "Su Han, you don't need to belittle yourself."

Su Han listened to the words of the three, and seeing that they didn't doubt You Ji's escape at all, he nodded with satisfaction.

He then stood up.

"Since the three Shibos (Martial Uncles) are already here, and I've recovered a bit, shall we go back?"

"Okay." Zeng Shuchang nodded, "Then let's go back to Shanhai Courtyard first."

Zeng Shuchang said, turned around, and left.

And Shang Zhengliang looked at Su Han again, saying: "Su Han, you kid are really impressive."

"After returning to the Qingyun Sect, this old man must tell my disappointing Disciples about your great achievements..."

Tianyun Daoren also nodded.

"I finally understand why Junior Brother Zeng almost treated you as an equal along the way."

"Reaching Shangqing Realm within three years of entering the sect, a Prodigy!"

While praising, the four rode their swords together back to Shanhai Courtyard.

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Heyang City, Shanhai Courtyard.

Su Han returned to Shanhai Courtyard along with Zeng Shuchang, Shang Zhengliang, and Tianyun Daoren.

Although Su Han fought a great battle with You Ji, the three of Zeng Shuchang clearly perceived it.

But that was because these three were in the Shangqing Realm, and their perception range was far enough.

As for these Qingyun Sect Disciples, they were completely unaware.

At this moment, Zeng Shuchang sensed that his Disciples were sleeping more soundly than the last, and then looked at Su Han...

He couldn't help but feel envious of Junior Sister Shui Yue for having such a Heaven-Defying Disciple.

At the same time, he angrily 'scolded' with a feeling of disappointment,

"These lazy pigs, all they know is sleep!"

"Look at other people's Disciples, reaching Shangqing Realm within three years of entering the sect..."

"How can each of them who entered the sect for over ten or even decades, only be at the fifth, sixth, seventh, or eighth layer of the Yiqing Realm, sleep so soundly?"

"When we return to the Qingyun Sect, see how I deal with them!"

And Tianyun Daoren and Shang Zhengliang on the side, who previously thought their Disciples were quite good...

But comparison is the problem.

Now looking at Su Han, and then hearing their snoring, they felt the same way.

"Truly envious of Junior Sister Junior Sister Shui Yue!"

"When we return to the Qingyun Sect, I must also increase the intensity for them!"

Su Han listened to the words of the three Shibos (Martial Uncles) and silently mourned for his Senior Brothers.

He then prepared to find an excuse to separate from them.

After all, he still had Zhou Yixian's Secret Manual and You Ji to deal with.

Su Han slightly cupped his hands and said: "Three Shibos (Martial Uncles), I'm a bit tired, so I'll return to my room to rest first?"

The three nodded in understanding.

After all, he had just fought a great battle with You Ji.

If it were them, they would also feel tired, let alone Su Han.

Zeng Shuchang instructed: "Then you rest well. If anything happens, find us anytime."

"Yes, Shibo (Martial Uncle)."

After speaking, Su Han turned and walked towards his room.

His steps seemed steady, but his heart was impatient.

"I wonder what kind of surprise will be in the Secret Manual that Zhou Yixian, that 'old swindler' who knows how to trick children, specifically left for me?"

Amidst anticipation, Su Han had already returned to his room door.

He quickly entered the room and closed the door.

After confirming that no one was peeking, he came to the table.

From his qiankun bag, he carefully took out the red wooden box that Zhou Yixian had left for him.

Su Han took a deep breath and slowly opened the wooden box.

And inside the wooden box, a yellowed ancient book lay quietly.

The ancient book's cover had no name, only a commentary.

'Multifaceted ghost techniques amaze the curious, unfathomable divine calculations move immortals and mortals... Horizontal inscription: Do not use lightly.'

Su Han looked at the handwriting on the book, which was clearly written by Zhou Yixian himself, and couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.

"This old swindler is indeed a fortune teller, he loves this kind of obscure stuff..."

Although he said that, it also made him intensely curious about this Secret Manual.

Staring at the ancient book, he raised his hand, and Su Han gently opened its first page...

On it were some strange symbols and patterns.

Other than recognizing the Eight Trigrams among them, Su Han didn't know any of the other patterns or symbols.

But even so...

He could still feel that those symbols seemed to be an ancient script.

Just the writing alone emitted a mysterious aura, as if telling Su Han a distant story.

"When are these characters from?"

Su Han was helpless and turned the page again...

Still didn't recognize anything.

Su Han wasn't convinced and turned again...

The fourth page, the fifth page, the sixth page...

Until Su Han finished flipping through the entire book, he still didn't understand anything...

Su Han was filled with surprise and doubt at this moment.

He lowered his head and looked at his traits.

Su Han thought that with so many powerful traits, his path in cultivation could be called Heaven-Defying.

"But now, why can't I understand this Secret Manual at all?"

"Did I not grasp the correct method, or is it that..."

"Zhou Yixian, that old swindler, is playing a trick on me?!"

Soon.

Su Han felt that although Zhou Yixian had a bit of a mischievous streak, like an old playful child...

But he wouldn't specifically leave him a Secret Manual just to trick him.

Thinking this, Su Han once again carefully examined the symbols and patterns on the ancient book, trying to find some clues from them.