Han’s Immortal Path

　　 Qingbiefang City is located at the junction of two sea areas. The cultivators from the two sea areas often enter and leave Qingbiefang City, bringing the special products of the two sea areas, and the business is prosperous. However, the cultivators who enter and leave Qingbiefang City are mixed, everyone has.

　　 The Han family rented two shops in Qingbiefang City, a pill shop and a material purchase shop.

　　Pharmaceutical stores mainly sell first-order elixirs, and material purchase stores purchase various raw materials.

　　 There are two alchemists in the pill pharmacy, one is Han Changlu, a first-tier low-rank alchemist, and the other is Han Dechun, a first-tier high-rank alchemist.

　　Han Dechun ranks tenth in the German character, with eight levels of Qi refining, and 62 years old. Even if he takes the Jizhu Dan, the chance of entering the Jiji period is very low.

Generally speaking, it is the best age for foundation building before the age of 40, but it is not good. Taking Zhujidan before the age of 60 is still possible to enter the base building period. After 60 years old, taking Zhujidan is also very good. Difficult to advance into the base-building period.

　　 "By the way, the patriarch, I have modified my exercises. Does the family have the materials for refining natal instruments?"

　　 Han Changming talked about the materials for refining the four natal artifacts. With the help of the family, it is easier to collect the materials. This is the advantage of the family.

"Nation-born artifact? To be honest, the old man doesn’t agree with you to cultivate your own-life artifact. At least two third-tier refining materials are required to refine your natal artifact. There are also a variety of second-tier materials. The cost is too high, even if you Becoming a Tier 2 alchemist will also find it difficult to bear the cost of refining natal weapons. This is not the point. The natal weapons need to be cultivated with innate real fire. The time is short and the power of the natal weapons is not strong enough. After several years of cultivation, if your natal artifact is damaged, it will affect you. If your luck is bad and your natal artifact is destroyed, you will fall into the realm." Han Zhangxiang said earnestly.

A piece of Tier 3 refining material requires tens of thousands of materials, and the cost of refining a natal artifact is at least 50,000 spiritual stones. The Han family’s annual profit is only more than 10,000 spiritual stones, and one has to be handed in. Thousands of Lingshi to Tinghaige.

　　 One thousand spiritual stones is just a routine protection fee. If you are in trouble, please listen to Haige's help. Additional fees are required.

　　 Of course, this profit refers to pure profit, after deducting the salaries and various expenses of the tribe.

　　 "Thank you for the patriarch's teachings, but I plan to give it a try. If I become a Tier 2 alchemist, I should be able to support this cost." Han Changming said seriously.

　　With the help of Taiyi Hualing Gourd, coupled with the family's key training, his chances of becoming a second-order alchemist are still very high, as long as he becomes a second-order alchemist, it is only a matter of time before he accumulates 50,000 spiritual stones.

Han Changming's attitude is firm, and Han Zhangxiang is not good at persuading him any more, saying: "According to the family rules, you have five hundred spiritual stones every year, and two second-order lower-grade artifacts. By the way, Changshuo has collected them for you. A batch of poisonous weeds was sent back by someone and stored in the General Affairs Hall. You can get them from the General Affairs Hall."

　　 "Yes, the patriarch."

　　Leaving Qianhu Mountain, Han Changming went to the General Affairs Hall to receive resources for cultivation.

　　 Five hundred spirit stones, a storage bag about five feet in size, a trapped demon net and a trapped cord.

　　Kun Demon Net and Kun Ling Suo are made from green iron vines that are more than a hundred years old. The second-tier middle-grade magical artifacts are also difficult to damage and are very strong.

　　 Back to the residence, Han Changming came to his grandfather's mourning hall, gave his grandfather incense, and told his grandfather the news of his own foundation.

　　 "Grandpa, if I have a chance, I will kill Chen Yuanhua for revenge." Han Changming banged his head at Han Daohe's spiritual card three times and said seriously, his eyes full of killing intent.

　　 walked out of the mourning hall and came to a stone room. Han Changming released the Amethyst Flying Scorpio. As soon as it left the spirit beast bag, it immediately circled Han Changming, with a weird neighing sound in his mouth.

　　 Han Changming took out a cyan jade box, opened the lid, and a watermelon-sized scorpion flew out.

　　 The scorpion has a golden body, with a circle of purple spiritual patterns on the body, and double wings on its back.

　　 This is a first-tier top grade purple gold scorpion, smaller than the amethyst flying scorpion, but higher grade than the amethyst flying scorpion.

　　 As soon as the purple golden scorpion appeared, he immediately sprayed a large purple poisonous mist and hit Han Changming.

　　Han Changming had been prepared for a long time. As soon as he raised his hand, a water wall symbol flew out and turned into a blue water wall several feet high, blocking him.

　　 The purple poisonous mist hit the blue water wall, and a burst of green smoke suddenly appeared, making a "sizzling" muffled noise.

　　 The purple gold scorpion flapped its wings and flew high in the sky, attempting to cross the water wall and attack Han Changming.

　　 A weird neigh sounded, and Zijin Xie suddenly stopped.

　　 A large red-yellow flame fell from the sky and hit the purple gold scorpion.

　　 The astonishing high temperature made the purple golden scorpion let out a weird neighing sound, and its wings on its back were quickly burned and fell from midair.

　　 Dry Yang True Flame is not something that the first-tier high-grade monsters can resist. Han Changming has just entered the foundation building stage, and the power of the Dry-Yang True Flame is not very large, nor is it capable of resisting the first-tier high-grade monsters.

　　 The purple gold scorpion made a whistling sound and ran rampantly. The Amethyst Flying Scorpio was a little excited and circled the purple gold scorpion.

　　 It didn't take long for the crimson flame to dissipate, and the purple gold scorpion was also dying. It hadn't died yet, and the smaller half of its body became crimson.

The Amethyst Flying Scorpio immediately rushed up, the tail hook shook and turned into a large purple shadow, which penetrated the purple gold scorpion's head, and the two pliers grabbed the purple gold scorpion~www.readwn.com~ tore it hard to tear the purple gold scorpion. Split in half and bite.

　　 It ate the corpse of the purple gold scorpion and let out a scream of excitement.

　　 Han Changming took out several small black grasses and threw them on the ground. Amethyst Flying Scorpio quickly ate them.

　　 After eating a few poisonous weeds that were nearly a hundred years old, the Amethyst Flying Scorpio was a little drowsy, and Han Changming took it back into the spirit beast bag.

　　 He sat down cross-legged, ran the fourth-level formula of "Dian Tu Zhen Yang Gong", and began to practice.

　　 It didn't take long for a large red-yellow mist to appear in the house, and a trace of red-yellow mist followed his nose and mouth and penetrated into his body.

　　 The red-yellow mist was guided by Han Changming to the pubic area, and poured into the red-yellow liquid.

　　 Seven days later, when the sky was just bright, Han Changming left the residence and Yu Qi came to the General Affairs Hall. Ten Qi-refining monks had been waiting for a long time.

　　 They followed Han Changming to Qingbiefang City, guarding the shop or inquiring about news.

　　 Han Changming didn't talk nonsense, and directly sacrificed a small blue boat, which instantly rose up, with the word "Feihai" engraved on the boat.

After 　　 Jin entered the foundation-building period, Qingfeng Gourd, the first-order flying magic weapon, didn't have much use. Feihaizhou was a second-order low-grade flying magic weapon, and it was Chen Ziyang's relic.

　　 "Come on all!"

　　 Han Changming jumped up first, and ten Qi-refining cultivators hurriedly followed.

　　 He punched a magic trick, and a light blue light curtain emerged, covering the entire flying sea boat inside.

　　 The flying sea boat burst into light and flew towards the sky.

　　 It didn't take long for Feihaizhou to turn into a blue light and disappear into the sky.