Han’s Immortal Path

Chapter 290 Lu Yue Confesses (Subscribe)

"Fortunately, we exchanged five middle-grade Wuyue Pills with Fairy Jinlian and other fellow daoists from the Four Seas Palace."

Han Changming smiled slightly, took out a cyan porcelain bottle, and handed it to Zheng Guangyao.

They have visited too many monks in the past few days, and outsiders don't even know who exchanged the middle-grade Wuyue pill with him.

Zheng Guangyao checked it carefully, and after confirming that it was five middle-grade Wuyue pills, he smiled happily.

"Fellow Daoist Hu, I don't know what to say."

Zheng Guangyao choked with sobs, his expression very excited.

Ye Xin smiled lightly, and said: "These few days have exhausted us, middle-grade Wuyue pills can't be bought with spirit stones, but we spent a lot of money to get five middle-grade Wuyue pills." Pin Wuyue Pills, I really can't make up a bottle of middle-grade Wuyue Pills."

"Madam Hu was joking, we are extremely grateful for your help in obtaining five middle-grade Wuyue Pills."

Liu Ru said politely, with a warm tone.

They also entrusted many people, but only got two middle-grade Wuyue pills.

Zheng Guangyao took out the purple flame crystal, handed it to Han Changming, and said gratefully: "You Daoist Hu, thank you very much, I won't say thank you, if Zheng can be useful in the future, just ask."

"Zheng Daoyou is polite, we are friends, this is what we should do."

Han Changming politely refused. He ran around to help Zheng Guangyao, not for an amethyst, but he was taking a big risk.

Zheng Guangyao frowned, and said, "Friend Hu, but the amethyst is too small? You don't like it, what do you want? If I can get it, I will try my best to get it for you."

"Zheng Daoyou was joking, it's not that I don't like purple fire crystals, but my wife is very interested in the way of formation, and I would like to ask Zheng Daoyou for advice. Of course, if there is any embarrassment, forget it, and pretend I didn't say it."

Han Changming said politely that the Zheng family is famous for its formations in the Golden Dragon Sea. If Zheng Guangyao is willing to give Ye Xin some advice, she can save her from taking some detours.

"That's right! I'm really interested in the way of fighting, I wonder if Zheng Daoyou would like to give me some pointers?"

Ye Xin stood up and said sincerely.

Zheng Guangyao frowned, thought for a moment, nodded and said: "I can give advice to Mrs. Hu, but I can't teach you the secrets of our Zheng family, but I can guarantee that with my guidance, Mrs. Hu can avoid some detours. , As for how long you can learn it, it depends on Mrs. Hu's personal understanding."

Talisman Pill Formation is known as the Four Arts of Immortal Cultivation. Among them, Formation is the most difficult. Zheng Guangyao is willing to teach Ye Xin, but how much Ye Xin can learn, then he has no way to guarantee it. If Ye Xin is not talented enough to learn How much, I'm afraid Han Changming will think that he doesn't care about teaching, so he must make it clear in advance.

"It's natural, I will trouble Zheng Daoyou in the future."

Han Changming smiled and thanked.

Zheng Guangyao waved his hand, took out a cyan wooden box the size of a palm, and inside it was an amethyst the size of a longan, and said, "Fellow Daoist Hu, you have helped us so much, be careful, you must accept it, otherwise you Just don't consider me a friend."

Han Changming helped to get five medium-grade Wuyue pills, and he didn't want any benefits. He was embarrassed to ask Han Changming for help next time.

Zheng Guangyao understands the truth that cannibalism is short-mouthed and soft-handed.

Han Changming refused, but accepted.

"Mrs. Hu, from tomorrow onwards, you will come to the White Crane Pavilion. I will teach you formations for three hours a day. Considering the family rules of our Zheng family, you cannot spread this matter to outsiders. In addition, I will only teach you for three months." , It’s been too long, I can’t explain it to the clan elders.”

Ye Xin nodded and agreed, Zheng Guangyao can teach her for three months, which is already very good.

After chatting for a long time, Han Changming and Ye Xin said goodbye and left, and Zheng Guangyao personally sent them away.

When they came to Guangyuanju, Han Changming greeted Han Delei and came to the backyard.

Han Changying was manipulating two puppets to fight, one ape puppet and one giant tiger puppet. They didn't release spells, but simply bit them.

The ape puppet was so powerful that it clenched its hands into fists and hit the giant tiger puppet. There was a muffled sound. The giant tiger opened its mouth wide and bit the ape puppet's arm, leaving only A row of faint bite marks.

Han Changming and Ye Xin did not disturb Han Changying, they stood in the corner and watched quietly.

Not long after, Han Changying pinched the method, and the two puppets turned into two metal balls the size of watermelons amidst the sound of the mechanism, and flew back to her hand. She turned her palm over, and the metal balls disappeared.

"Ninth brother, younger brother and sister, why are you here? Eighteenth brother is out, he is not in the alchemy room."

Han Changying thought that Han Changming was looking for Han Changlu, and explained with a smile.

Han Changming smiled foolishly, and said, "We're not here to find the eighteenth brother, Fifth Sister, I want to ask you for a favor."

"One family doesn't talk about two families, so if you have something to say, just speak up! I don't like to beat around the bush."

Han Changying said heartily that she doesn't like to beat around the bush, and she does things simply and decisively.

Han Changming took out a cyan wooden box and opened it, revealing a purple spar the size of a longan.

"This is amethyst! Where did you get it? This kind of refining material is rare. It is usually used to refine magic weapons. Such a small piece can be refined into magic weapons, which can greatly increase the power of magic weapons." , Ninth Brother, do you want me to help you refine weapons?"

In a few words, Han Changying explained why Han Changming came.

"You can't hide anything from Fifth Sister. This is indeed the case. I want to ask Fifth Sister to help refine this piece of purple fire crystal into dry soil and true sun sand."

Han Changming took out the dried soil Zhenyang gourd and handed it to Han Changying.

Amethyst is a fire-attribute refining material. If dry soil Zhenyang sand is smelted into this purple fire crystal, it will definitely increase the power of dry soil Zhenyang sand.

"Amethyst is a third-level refining material. I know a fellow Taoist who has a higher level of refining than me. How about I ask him to help me? I'm afraid that such a large piece of Amethyst will be wasted. "

Han Changying said in a regretful tone, her eyes fixed on Amethyst.

As a refiner, she naturally hoped to refine the purple fire crystal into the dry soil and real sun sand, but she was worried that she was not good enough and wasted the purple fire crystal.

Just such an amethyst is worth more than 10,000 spirit stones.

She participated in an exchange meeting, and someone took out an amethyst the size of a fingernail, and it was sought after by everyone. If this amethyst was exchanged, other refiners would definitely bid enthusiastically.

Han Changming is not a refiner. He doesn't know the specific value of the purple fire crystal. He only knows that it is not easy to smelt the purple fire crystal. Judging from Han Changying's reaction, the value of the purple fire crystal is far beyond his expectations.

"Fifth Sister was joking. You said it just now. A family doesn't talk about two things. Compared with outsiders, we naturally trust Fifth Sister."

Ye Xin smiled and said, Han Changying is one of the three masters of the Han family. She learned how to refine weapons from the clan elders since she was a child, and her level of refining weapons is second only to Han Zhangxiang.

Han Changming nodded and said with a smile: "Yes! Fifth sister, you can help me! Success is the best, and failure is failure. It has nothing to do with you. Please help outsiders. I am afraid that he will be greedy for Amethyst and skip materials. !"

It's not that he hasn't considered asking outsiders to help refine the weapon. He can't trust outsiders. Who knows if the other party will withhold materials and deliberately say that the refining failed in order to get greedy for the Amethyst. This kind of thing has happened.

"Okay! Since you can trust me, I'll give it a try."

After hearing this, Han Changying didn't refuse anymore, and put away the amethyst and dry soil Zhenyang gourd.

"Fifth Sister, crafting requires a lot of money. Don't be too polite. Just buy whatever materials you need. If you don't have enough spirit stones, just tell me."

Ye Xin took out a cyan storage bag and handed it to Han Changying. A lot of materials are needed to refine the weapon, so Han Changming naturally paid for it.

Han Changying didn't refuse either, she took the storage bag and chatted for a while, Han Changming and Ye Xin left Guangyuan Residence and returned to their residence.

"Ma'am, my bottleneck has loosened a bit. I plan to retreat for a while. You should learn the formation with Zheng Daoyou first. If you can learn the best, it doesn't matter if you don't. Without the formation, I didn't lose to other enemies. "

Han Changming held Ye Xin's palm tightly and exhorted.

"Husband, I will study hard."

Ye Xin nodded, her face full of seriousness.

"Ma'am, we haven't been intimate for a long time."

Han Changming gave an evil smile, looked at Ye Xin with a half-smile, and ran his palms over Ye Xin's hot body. Ye Xin's eyes were like silk, and Han Changming picked her up and walked towards the side room.

After a while, a seductive female moan sounded suddenly.

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Red Algae Sea Area, Kuixingfang City.

In a secluded courtyard, Lu Yue was sitting in a stone pavilion, with some fine wines and delicacies on the table, but she had no appetite, looked worried, touched her slightly swollen abdomen with her right hand, and sighed.

There was a slight sound of footsteps, and Han Changjiong came out of the stove, holding a bowl of steaming soft-shelled turtle soup in his hand, looking ashamed.

"Ma'am, what's the matter? Aren't these things your favorite food?"

Han Changjiong put down the soft-shelled turtle soup and said with concern.

Thanks to his hard work, Lu Yue became pregnant. After Lu Yue became pregnant, Han Changjiong spent most of his time with Lu Yue, taking care of her personally.

Lu Yue hadn't built her foundation yet, so she needed to eat. In order to take care of Lu Yue, Han Changjiong, a man who didn't touch Yang Chunshui, started to learn cooking.

Lu Yue forced a smile and said: "It's nothing, it's just hard work for you, husband. I should have done these things. During this time, I have worked hard for you, husband. Why don't you go back to the store to help! I can take care of it." Own."

Han Changjiong took care of her during the day and also took time to draw talismans.

Lu Yue was moved, but also a little guilty.

Han Changjiong is lustful, but he didn't tell her that as long as it was something she liked, Han Changjiong would sell it to her. After being with her, Han Changjiong rarely looked at other female monks.

"No hard work, this is what I should do. I have thought about it. After a while, I will take you back to the family to raise a baby. By the way, I will make it clear to the patriarch that I will marry you and give you a title."

Han Changjiong wiped the sweat off his face and said seriously.

"Husband, I don't deserve you to do this. I'm a ruined woman, and I'm content to be with you. I don't ask for fame."

Lu Yue lowered her head, choked up and said, with tears in her eyes.

"Fool, I'm not a pedantic person. I like you and you like me. That's enough. Drink the soft-shelled turtle soup quickly. It won't taste good when it's cold."

Han Changjiong picked up the turtle soup and fed it to Lu Yue himself.

After a bowl of soft-shelled turtle soup fell down, Lu Yue felt warm all over her body, and looked at Han Changjiong with tenderness.

"By the way, madam, do you have any friends? Invite them to our wedding at that time."

Han Changjiong asked casually.

A look of panic flashed in Lu Yue's eyes, and she explained: "I am a casual cultivator. My friends are dead or scattered. Even if there are still alive, I don't know where they are."

The life of casual cultivators is difficult. In order to gain a future, most of them rely on hunting monsters for a living. Only a small number of people can survive to the end. Most of them either die at the mouth of monsters or at the hands of other monks. Lu Yue This explanation makes sense.

Han Changjiong sighed softly, his expression froze, and he asked in a deep voice, "Really? That's true."

"Yes... yes! What's wrong?"

Lu Yue pretended to be calm, but she had a bad premonition in her heart.

"The fellow Taoists who sold me the inheritance stone suddenly disappeared. Did they tell you where they went?"

Han Changjiong asked, staring at Lu Yue.

"Liu Daoyou? I don't know, they didn't say anything."

"Really? Where did you go on the third and ninth day of junior high last month? Who did you meet?"

Lu Yue bit the bullet and explained: "The rouge gouache is used up, I'm going to buy some rouge gouache."

"Now, are you still unwilling to confess to me? Do you think I'm stupid? Do you really think I can't see that you have a problem? "

Han Changjiong said with a cold face, he is lustful, but not brainless.

"Husband, I don't know what you're talking about? What are you confessing?"

Lu Yue's face was full of panic, and she was still unwilling to admit that she was a spy.

Han Changjiong was very kind to her. She couldn't bear to harm Han Changjiong, but her life was controlled by the other party. She had no choice. After she became pregnant, Han Changjiong treated her better.

The better Han Changjiong treats her, the more guilty Lu Yue feels.

"The patriarch knew that there was something wrong with you, and some elders even suggested that you be arrested and tortured to extract a confession. I don't believe you would do such a thing. I ask myself, why do you want to kill me?"

Han Changjiong stared at Lu Yue, and said with a cold face.

At this time, Lu Yue couldn't continue pretending.

She took Han Changjiong's hands with both hands, and cried: "Husband, listen to me, I have no choice but to, I don't want to, they gave me some kind of poison, if I don't obey orders, I will definitely die, I was at first I want to hurt you, but you are so kind to me, I really can't do it, you believe me."

"Okay, don't cry, don't move your tires, tell me clearly, how do you contact them?"

Han Changjiong asked Lu Yue to sit down and told her not to get too excited.

Lu Yue let out a long sigh, as if she had made some kind of difficult decision, and said it outright. At this point, she continued to conceal it, which was meaningless.

I want to write an infatuated fat man

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