Han’s Immortal Path

　　 Half a year passed quickly.

　　Lingfu Pavilion, Han Changming fixed his eyes on the talisman paper in front of him. There were a large number of red runes on the talisman paper, and a dozen empty cinnabar boxes were scattered on the ground.

　　 A thick pile of red talisman seals are piled on the table, all of them are fireball talisman with beads.

　　 A moment later, Han Changming put down the talisman, with a smile on his face.

After a lot of practice, he is now a Tier 1 Top Grade Talisman Master. With the help of Taiyi Hualing Gourd, his success rate in refining Tier 1 Top Grade Talisman Seals has reached 50%. Of course, there are not too many types. They are all first-order talisman seals with the attributes of the five elements.

　　 Of course, he was hiding the truth from Han Dehai and Han Changjiong. They didn't know that Han Changming had become a first-order talisman master.

　　In half a year, he was promoted from a first-tier middle-grade talisman to a first-tier top-grade talisman. The success rate was as high as 50%, which was shocking.

　　 It took more than a year for Han Changyang to do this.

　　 In the past six months, Han Changming hasn't practiced, but crazy talisman. He now has more than two thousand spiritual stones, which he didn't even dare to think about before.

　　 Han Changming put away the talisman seal and the dansha box on the ground, and walked out.

　　 The sky is already dark, and the streets are brightly lit.

　　 A quarter of an hour later, Han Changming walked into a five-story blue pavilion.

　　 Qingdan Pavilion, the best medicine store in Kuixingfang City.

　　 The hall is spacious and bright, and dozens of immortal cultivators gathered in front of the counter to buy pills.

　　 "Give me a bottle of Qi Pills."

　　 "I want a bottle of Qi Yang Pill."

　　 "I want three bottles."

　　 Han Changming did not stay in the hall, and went straight to the second floor.

　　 The immortal cultivators who entered and exited on the second floor were mostly during the foundation-building period, and a few were Qi-refining cultivators.

　　 Han Changming walked to the counter and rushed to the clerk behind the counter and said, "I want two bottles of Yang Shen Dan."

The Yangshen Pill is a second-order lower-grade pill. It requires 300 spiritual stones per bottle, which can increase the spiritual consciousness of the cultivator. However, it needs to be taken in large quantities. The effect is better when taken by the Qi-refining monks. Some.

　　 Refining amulets requires divine sense, and Han Changming’s current divine sense is comparable to that of a ninth-level Qi refining monk.

　　If it weren't for this, he wouldn't be able to make charms madly either.

　　 He will take a bottle of Yangshen Pill every month, and his spiritual consciousness keeps growing.

　　 There are many benefits of being powerful, not only can you refine talisman seals, but you can also control multiple magical weapons.

　　 When he cultivates to the ninth level of Qi Refining, his divine consciousness may be comparable to the monk who builds the foundation.

　　 After buying the Yangshen Pill, Han Changming returned to the Lingfu Pavilion without staying outside.

　　Qi refining monks spend six hundred spiritual stones to buy the Shenyang Pill, which is easy to attract attention. Every time he buys the Shenyang Pill, Han Changming will return to the Lingfu Pavilion. Some monks who are unscrupulous will not continue to follow the Lingfu Pavilion.

　　 As soon as Han Changming walked upstairs, he saw Han Changjiong talking to a young man in red in his twenties.

　　 The young man in red has a tall stature, handsome features, and a thick smile on his face.

　　Han Changshuo, ranked second in the "long" character, eight levels of Qi refining, one of the three outstanding Han family.

　　 "Second brother, why are you here."

　　 Han Changming saw Han Changshuo with joy.

　　 "Ninth brother, I heard from the seventh brother that you are already a first-order middle-grade talisman master, not bad!" Han Changshuo said with a smile.

　　 After chatting for a few words, Han Changming knew the reason why Han Changshuo appeared in Kuixingfang City.

　　 Tinghai Pavilion opened the door to accept disciples, Han Zhangxiang planned to let Han Changshuo worship Tinghai Pavilion, and Zongmen was more certain of obtaining Jidan.

　　 Many conflicts broke out between the Han family and the Chen family because there were no foundation monks in the Tinghai Pavilion, and the Han family suffered more often.

　　Han Changming didn't expect that Han Zhangxiang would be willing to let Han Changshuo visit the Tinghai Pavilion. You know, Han Changshuo is one of the few first-order alchemists in the Han family.

　　 With Han Changshuo's aptitude, he worshipped the Tinghai Pavilion and was more confident in the foundation building. If he can advance to the foundation building period, he can provide more help to the Han family.

　　 "It turned out to be the order of the patriarch. His old man's decision must be correct. Brother, you must be able to visit the Tinghai Pavilion." Han Changming suddenly realized and said with a smile.

　　Han Zhangxiang, ranked third in the generation of "Zhang", is the Dinghai Shenzhen of the Han family, and is also the patriarch.

"Hopefully, I heard Qigu said that the conditions for accepting disciples in Tinghai Pavilion are getting higher and higher. It seems that the quality of the previous entry disciples is too poor, and I am not sure that I can visit Tinghai Pavilion." Han Changshuo's A little worried appeared in his eyes.

Han Changjiong smiled and said, "Second brother, whether you can visit Tinghai Pavilion or not, you will rarely come to Kuixingfang City. Tomorrow night I will have a banquet with my ninth brother and call the fifth sister. Let’s have a good meal. There are a few new dishes in Tianxianglou, I want to try them when I am here."

　　 "I'm not familiar with Kuixingfang City, I listen to your arrangements, the seventh brother and the ninth brother, it seems that your life is going well!"

　　 "Second brother is joking, we are only able to refine a few talisman seals, if we are talking about the ability to earn spirit stones, we are not as good as the second brother, you are now a first-tier high-grade alchemist!"

Han Changshuo smiled and nodded, and said modestly: "I just passed the assessment not long ago, but I am a first-tier top grade alchemist, UU reading www.uukanshu.com has a lot of moisture. Compared with the alchemist in Tinghai Pavilion, it is still That's far away."

　　 He was telling the truth, the Han family had never seen a second-order alchemist, and it was destined that Han Changshuo's alchemy level would not be much higher.

　　 Clan elders don’t have much to teach Han Changshuo now, and if he wants to go further, he needs to worship the Xiuxian Sect.

　　 Tinghai Pavilion is the overlord of the red algae sea area and the patron of the Han family. Of course, Han Changshuo should worship the Tinghai Pavilion.

　　 Han Changming heard this and said with a smile: "Second brother is too humble, you rarely come here, take a good rest, tomorrow night I will host a banquet with seventh brother, let’s get together."

　　 Han Changming intends to ask Han Changshuo about alchemy, hoping to get something useful.

　　 "Okay, then I will trouble you, you are busy with you, I will go to Bailian Pavilion to see Uncle Wu and Qigu."

　　 Han Changshuo smiled and agreed, then turned and left.

　　 "Nine brothers, let's go to Tianxianglou to reserve a seat! I'm late, I'm afraid there will be no place." Han Changjiong pulled Han Changming out and went straight to Tianxianglou.

　　 In order to entertain Han Changshuo, Han Changming and Han Changjiong ordered a table of 100 spirit stones, which was very luxurious.

　　 Back to the residence, Han Changming sat on the wooden bed, took out a Shen Shen Pill, and swallowed it down.

　　 The next night, you time.

　　 Han Changming and Han Changjiong appeared on time at the entrance of a six-storey golden pavilion. The plaque read the three big golden characters "Tianxianglou".

　　 Standing at the door, he could smell a tempting fragrance, and Han Changjiong swallowed.

　　 "Let's go! Brother Nine, don't let them wait for a long time." Han Changjiong tightened his belt and strode in.

　　 Han Changming smiled slightly and followed.