School Beauty's Invincible Martial Expert

"We..." the square-faced man was at a loss for words. Xiao Han had recorded the police hitting him, but not him hitting the police. This left the square-faced man somewhat baffled, and moreover, since Mo Shaocong was not an ordinary figure, it made things even more difficult for him.

It wasn't just the square-faced man; the four policemen beside him were all hanging their heads, faces filled with dejection.

If Xiao Han had no significant background or history, they wouldn't have feared him even with a video of the police committing murder. But now, the situation had changed. Xiao Han had actually called Mo Shaocong, who was Mo Shaocong? He was the secretary's son, and he had even brought the most formidable lawyer from the province. Everyone was scared. If they had known Xiao Han had Mo Shaocong backing him, they probably wouldn't dare to be so brutal to Xiao Han. Instead, they would have respectfully invited Xiao Han over for an investigation.

The square-faced man said awkwardly, "Young Master Mo... for the sake of an unrelated person, offending Young Master Huang is not worth it."

"Young Master Huang?" Mo Shaocong raised his eyebrow and scoffed, "What is Young Master Huang? I don't even know there's a Young Master Huang in the provincial city."

"It's... the son of the Minister of Propaganda," the square-faced man hastily reminded him.

"Him?" Mo Shaocong sneered upon hearing this, then said, "What is he? In front of me, he only dares to call himself a little brother, yet dares claim the title of 'young master'?"

"Yes, yes!" The square-faced man nodded repeatedly upon hearing this.

Indeed, in the provincial city, such hierarchies were very clear. Needless to say, Mo Shaocong's status as the son of the head of the Provincial Committee, no one would dare to mess with him. Even the square-faced man, who would not dare to so blatantly help the Huang Liang family if it weren't for some connections with them, worked hard this time because he received a message from the Huang family demanding severe punishment for Xiao Han. He just didn't expect Cheng Yaojin to appear halfway through.

"I am taking him with me!" Mo Shaocong declared, "Do you have any objections?"

"According to the procedure..." the square-faced man hurriedly began.

"According to the procedure, paying a bail of five thousand yuan will suffice!" Lawyer Zhang interjected.

Upon hearing this, the square-faced man hesitated, then finally gritted his teeth and said, "Alright."

In the end, after paying a bail of five thousand yuan, Xiao Han was released.

Leaving the police station, Xiao Han remained silent the entire time, but Mo Shaocong patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, it's all right now. They won't dare to trouble you anymore."

"Hmm!" Xiao Han nodded and said, "I just feel that if it weren't for you this time, big brother, I might have been killed by them!"

"How could that be?" Mo Shaocong laughed heartily, "With your impressive kung fu, a little lesson would have been enough for them, they wouldn't dare to mess around!"

"At the start, I am just a mortal after all, how would I dare to oppose a state agency!" Xiao Han said awkwardly.

"You're really naive." Mo Shaocong shook his head helplessly, then added, "Think about it, you definitely can't use brute force in such a situation, you have to find a way to teach them a lesson, then threaten them verbally. Police are ordinary people too; they have to consider their own interests. If you threaten to kill their entire family, see if they dare to mess around!"

Xiao Han was stunned upon hearing this.

"This trip to the capital was very enlightening," Mo Shaocong said thoughtfully, "It made me realize even more clearly that people die for wealth as birds die for food."

"Why do you say that?" Xiao Han followed Mo Shaocong as they walked slowly forward.

"In one hospital, I saw such a phenomenon," Mo Shaocong said with a frank smile, "Scalpers threatened the receptionist, saying if they didn't get numbers, they would kill his whole family. Initially, the receptionist was very righteous, but once the scalpers mentioned detailed information about his family, even the names of his son and daughter, and where they went to elementary school, the receptionist immediately fell silent and obediently gave them the numbers..."

After hearing this, Xiao Han remained silent.

Such events happen all the time on the mainland of the motherland. This validated Mo Shaocong's saying that people die for wealth as birds die for food. Everyone is an ordinary person; if threatened, the other person would compromise.

Mo Shaocong dropped Xiao Han back at Shuimu University.

By the time they returned to Shuimu University, it had only been about two hours. Upon arriving at Shuimu University, it was already ten in the morning. Xiao Han was alone in his dorm, the campus was empty, most of the students were in class, and those wandering outside were mostly either skipping classes or students in a self-study period.

After returning to the dorm, Xiao Han began to try cultivating.

This was Xiao Han's first attempt at cultivation in his life; wanting to save Xiao Yue, he had to cultivate and enhance his strength. Otherwise, Xiao Yue could never return, and even if Xiao Yue returned, he would not be capable of protecting her. Whether it was Xiao Yue, Lan Yudie, or Liu Xiaolei, they were his most important people; without sufficient strength, how could he protect them?

Thus, Xiao Han decided to cultivate.

He pulled out a Yellow Talisman, which the Old Taoist in Yellow Robe had given him when he left. This talisman could help his cultivation. Xiao Han carefully glanced at the talisman and then pasted it onto his chest.

The Yellow Talisman emitted a burst of light, and numerous runes surged out of Xiao Han's body.

Subsequently, waves of heavenly spirit energy flowed toward him from all around. For a true cultivator, this energy was negligible, but for Xiao Han, it provided significant assistance.

Waves of spiritual energy surged towards him from all around, entering through the roof of his skull, passing through the governor and conception vessels, and directly streaming towards his Dantian. Finally, it emerged from the last acupuncture point in his body. This formed a circulation within Xiao Han's body, albeit a small one. This type of circulation was very suitable for cultivators like Xiao Han who were just beginning.

Wave after wave of spiritual energy refined his body marrow and sinews, and Xiao Han felt his body under tremendous pressure. The spiritual energy continuously cleansed his body, putting immense pressure on his skin, muscles, and even his organs—a pressure far beyond what ordinary people could endure. Therefore, he consistently strived to adapt and bear it.

After countless circulation cycles, Xiao Han finally felt a strand of white Qi settle in his Dantian. However, this strand of Qi was so thin and fine, almost hair-like. If one didn't look closely, it seemed almost invisible.

After who knows how many circulation cycles, Xiao Han finally felt like his body was about to burst, and at this moment, the Qi in his Dantian had become slightly thicker than a strand of hair.

Seeing that he could no longer withstand such pressure, Xiao Han hurriedly withdrew.

He looked down and saw that his clothes were completely soaked, and blood was faintly trickling from his fingertips. Xiao Han was shocked to see the blood flowing, but once he regained his composure, he realized his skin was covered in fresh blood. After the strengthening process, his body had improved substantially—scars left from practicing martial arts had disappeared, and his skin had also become much whiter.

"What… what is this?" Xiao Han exclaimed.

At that moment, a white cat jumped out, stretched lazily, and said, "This is a side effect of elementary cultivation. It's also a benefit. Your body is gradually being tempered by the spiritual energy, becoming stronger and stronger. Only with a strong body can you continuously improve your strength."

"Hmm," Xiao Han nodded.

Right now, he looked too horrific, like a blood-soaked figure moving about, so Xiao Han immediately rushed into the bathroom, hastily took a shower, then stuffed his clothes into a plastic bag and threw them straight into the trash can.

Having changed into new clothes, he felt much fresher. Not to mention, this feeling was truly comfortable. At the very least, his body felt much fresher, and his spirits lifted significantly as well. His steps also became lighter.

Xiao Han wanted to test the effects of the refinement.

"Damn it!" At this moment, the Ghost King was shocked.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Han asked, puzzled.

"You… you've actually developed Qi?" the Ghost King exclaimed in surprise.

"What Qi?" Xiao Han was even more puzzled and said, "Without Qi, wouldn't a person be dead!"

"No, no, no!" the Ghost King shook his head and said, "This is the Qi that only cultivators possess, which means you've managed to develop Qi in just one morning. My heavens, you... you are too terrifying! Some people spend a lifetime without being able to develop Qi, others need a year or more, even decades. And you… you managed to develop Qi in just one morning?"

"Uh…" Although Xiao Han didn't fully understand what the other was saying, he got the gist of it.

"It's scarce, but… the fact that you stepped into the door of cultivators at once is… also too astonishing," the Ghost King thought Xiao Han had only refined his body, not realizing he had already developed Qi.

"This…" Xiao Han looked awkwardly at the cat and said, "Is this important?"

"Of course, it's important!" the Ghost King nodded and said, "This shows you have exceptional talent in cultivation. And this kind of talent is extraordinary. In the future, you will definitely be a unique figure in the cultivation world."

"I don't want to be unique!" Xiao Han walked out of the dormitory.

The white cat quickly followed him.

Xiao Han chose the small woods behind the school, where, at this time, students were in class, and there were basically no people. Xiao Han picked this place to test his strength without attracting attention.

In the woods, where there was no one, Xiao Han chose a Camphor Tree as thick as an arm.

"This one!" Xiao Han declared.