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The two walked all the way to Yan Hanshuang's residence, which was a small courtyard full of spiritual charm. There was a faint scent of medicine all around, and it was obviously specially arranged.

As Qin Huaian stepped in, he immediately felt the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushing into his body, which slightly relieved his fatigue.

Yan Hanshuang stood in the middle of the courtyard, turned around and looked at him, his expression still calm: "The Burning Sun Technique in your hand is obviously not an ordinary technique."

Qin Huaian's heart trembled, but he pretended to be calm on the surface: "Why do you say that, Saint?"

Yan Hanshuang did not answer directly, but slowly said: "On this continent, earth-level skills are extremely rare, especially your Burning Sun Skill, which clearly has an ancient aura and is definitely not an ordinary product. The fact that you can cultivate it to such a level shows that you have extraordinary qualifications and opportunities. But you know that such a skill can not only benefit you, but it may also bring you endless disasters."

Qin Huaian was silent for a moment, then said: "If the Saint Lady came for this, I am just a small cultivator, and the Burning Sun Art was only obtained by chance. Since I can obtain it, it is my opportunity. Whether it is a disaster or an opportunity, I will bear it."

Yan Hanshuang's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he chuckled: "You are indeed courageous. If you don't have the corresponding courage, Burning Sun Technique would not choose you. However, Qin Huaian, I came to you not to rob you, but to cooperate."

"cooperate?"

Qin Huaian raised his eyebrows, obviously a little surprised by this proposal.

Yan Hanshuang nodded slowly and continued, "You know, there is a storm coming on this continent, and even our Sacred Heart Church cannot stay out of it. If you want to survive, just a volume of Burning Sun Art is far from enough."

Qin Huaian fell into deep thought after hearing this. He vaguely felt that the "storm" Yan Hanshuang mentioned was very likely related to some secrets, but the other party obviously did not intend to reveal them completely.

Yan Hanshuang continued, "The true power of the Burning Sun Art lies in its ability to temper the body, and this is also your greatest advantage at the moment. I can provide you with resources to help you go further, but in exchange, I need you to do something for me."

"What's up?"

Qin Huaian asked.

"Find another volume of the Burning Sun Art, and help me achieve a crucial victory in the future storm."

Yan Hanshuang looked straight at him, her tone filled with unquestionable firmness.

Qin Huaian's heart sank suddenly. Another volume of Burning Yang Jue?

He already knew that the Burning Sun Technique was not complete, but he did not expect that Yan Hanshuang also knew this.

The other party obviously has a deeper understanding of the origin of this volume of exercises.

"Why me?"

Qin Huaian asked tentatively.

"Because you're the only one who can fully interpret it."

Yan Hanshuang said softly, as if stating an unchangeable fact.

Qin Huaian pondered for a long time, and finally nodded slowly: "Okay, I promise you. But I also have a condition."

Yan Hanshuang seemed to have anticipated this and smiled slightly: "Tell me about it."

"I need sufficient resources, including a fifth-grade medicine prescription, and a safe environment for cultivation.

In addition, I need your intelligence network of the Sacred Heart Church to help me find the whereabouts of the Burning Sun Art."

Yan Hanshuang nodded gently: "I can promise you all of these. However, you have to improve your strength as soon as possible, because the next storm will not give us much time."

In this way, the two reached a preliminary agreement.

Qin Huaian vaguely felt that he had been drawn into a larger vortex, and Yan Hanshuang might just be an important pawn in this storm.

In the following days, Qin Huaian stayed in Yan Hanshuang's courtyard to recuperate.

His injuries recovered quickly with the nourishment of rich spiritual energy, and he also used the power of Burning Sun Art to further temper his body.

The resources of the Sacred Heart Church were truly astonishing. In just a few days, Qin Huaian obtained several precious prescriptions and a large amount of alchemy materials.

He began to try to refine fifth-grade elixirs in order to improve his cultivation and strength.

At the same time, Yan Hanshuang was also acting in secret. She used the sect's intelligence network to track down the other volume of the Burning Yang Art.

But every move she makes seems to affect a deeper chess game.

And in this seemingly peaceful world, a storm involving countless forces is surging undercurrents.

Qin Huaian's practice gradually got on the right track. He followed the essence of the Burning Yang Art and continued to hone his body, trying to break through the existing shackles.

Every time he breathed in and out, he could feel the resonance between himself and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, as if there was a sleeping giant beast lurking in his body that could wake up at any time.

However, in the past few days, there has been a strange atmosphere in Yan Hanshuang's courtyard.

In the early morning, there were always strange eyes passing by outside the courtyard, as if monitoring Qin Huaian's every move.

Yan Hanshuang did not say a word about this, but Qin Huaian could feel that Yan Hanshuang was obviously planning something in secret.

Late one night, Qin Huaian was sitting cross-legged practicing, when suddenly a barely audible sound of wind came from outside the door.

He opened his eyes, and there was a hint of coldness in them.

After a moment, a deep voice came from outside the door: "Qin Huaian, come out and see me."

Qin Huaian pushed the door open and what came into his sight was Yang Tianming and a group of his men behind him.

At this moment, Yang Tianming had a somewhat arrogant look on his face, and there was a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"Yang Tianming, what brings you here so late at night? What brings you here?"

Qin Huaian's tone was calm, but with a hint of disdain.

Yang Tianming snorted coldly: "Qin Huaian, do you know who you are taking advantage of by living here? This is where I should live! You are just a useless outsider, why do you deserve such treatment?"

Qin Huaian smiled secretly in his heart. Yang Tianming was obviously concerned about his status, but he had not taken any action in the past few days. It was obvious that he was waiting for an opportunity.

And now, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Yang Tianming, this has nothing to do with you. Whether I am qualified to live here is not for you to judge."

Qin Huaian's tone remained calm, but the coldness in it made Yang Tianming feel uneasy.

Yang Tianming's eyes changed slightly, and then he sneered: "What a stubborn loser! Today I will let you know that you are just a dispensable little person! Come on!"

At his command, his men came forward and surrounded Qin Huaian.

Each of these people has impressive skills. Although they cannot compare with Qin Huaian, their advantage in numbers makes the situation complicated.

Qin Huaian took a deep breath, and the power of the Burning Yang Technique quickly circulated in his body.

His aura suddenly changed, and a fiery aura emanated from his body, as if the ground beneath his feet was on fire.

"court death!"

Qin Huaian said coldly, then took a step forward. His figure turned into a blurry afterimage and rushed towards Yang Tianming's men.