Chapter 39 Wu Xueli

Chapter 39 Wu Xueli

In the Lingfu Pavilion, Han Changming is refining talisman seals. There was a stack of refined Lianju Fireball Talismans on the table, and some discarded blank talisman papers were scattered around him.

Not long after, a Lianju Fireball Talisman was successfully refined.

Han Changming put the Lianju Fireball Talisman aside, intending to continue refining the Lianju Fireball Talisman, when a Sound Transmission Talisman flew in.

Han Changming put down the talisman pen, something urgent happened, and he wanted to send him a sound transmission talisman.

He crushed the sound transmission talisman, and Han Changshuo's excited voice suddenly sounded: "Ninth brother, I passed the alchemy test. Thanks to the two bottles of spiritual water you gave me, is it convenient for you now?"

Han Changming vaguely guessed Han Changshuo's reason for coming. Han Changshuo passed the alchemy test, and Han Changming was very happy from the bottom of his heart.

He also wanted to know how the spiritual water would improve alchemy.

He put away the talisman tool, opened the door and walked out.

Han Changshuo was talking to Han Changjiong, Han Changshuo was all smiles, and Han Changjiong had an envious expression on his face.

"Second brother, congratulations!" Han Changming congratulated Han Changshuo.

"Ninth brother, thanks to you this time, otherwise I would not be able to pass the alchemy test." Han Changshuo said gratefully, with a sincere tone.

He suddenly remembered something, and then said: "Ninth brother, do you still have that spiritual water in your body? Sell some to me?"

Han Changming shook his head and said, "No, I also bought it from a casual practitioner. I used it to refine cinnabar, which can improve the success rate of making talismans. I'll give you the remaining two bottles of spiritual water, second brother. Does that spiritual water really have a bonus effect on alchemy?"

"Yes, the effect is very good. Of course, I have a 50% success rate in refining Qi Yun pills. This spirit water only improves the success rate of pills. If you are a novice in alchemy, the effect may not be so good. After all, the spirit water is good. Whether it is an auxiliary function, the success rate of alchemy still depends on the alchemist's level of alchemy."

Han Changming was not surprised. The spirit water was a support after all. The spirit water he gave Han Changshuo was configured in a ratio of one to two. If there was no diluted spirit water, the effect would definitely be better.

"Hey, second brother will be Ting Haige's disciple from now on, don't forget our brother in the future."

Han Changshuo smiled slightly and said, "We are all brothers from our own family. We should help each other. Seventh and ninth brothers. When I pass the test tomorrow, I will entertain you at Tianxianglou. Let's celebrate."

After chatting for a while, Han Changshuo said goodbye and left.

"Ninth brother, you are not mean. There is spiritual water that improves the success rate of making talismans. I don't give some of it to me. I gave it all to the second brother."

Han Changming smiled lightly, took out two boxes of cinnabar, handed it to Han Changjiong, and said, "Seventh brother, how can I! I also just got the spiritual water. These two boxes of cinnabar are refined with spiritual water. Give it to you! The first time I buy spiritual water, I will share some with you."

"That's about the same, thanks." Han Changjiong smiled happily and accepted two boxes of cinnabar.

After chatting for a few words, Han Changming went back to the house and continued refining talismans.

On the second night, Han Changshuo held a grand banquet in Tianxianglou to entertain the members of the Han family.

He successfully passed the assessment and became a disciple of Tinghai Pavilion.

"Thank you for your long-term care. When I am not in the clan in the future, father and mother will ask you to take care of me. If I have time, I will return to the clan to take a look."

"Chang Shuo, don't worry! We still have a few clansmen in Tinghai Pavilion. When you arrive in Tinghai Pavilion, you can contact them and they will give you some help. You are different from them. You have skills and can go further. Far, you have never traveled far, and you have to visit Tinghai Pavilion to make more friends, it is difficult to go far alone." Han Deling urged earnestly.

"Understood, Seventh Aunt."

Han Changming took a bite of the food, and asked casually, "Second brother, are there many Qi-refining monks visiting Tinghai Pavilion this time?"

"There are quite a lot of people. There are hundreds of people who participated in the test with me. I don't know how many people can pass. A monk with ice roots appeared and was taken away by the monk who built the foundation of Tinghai Pavilion on the spot." Han Changshuo's tone was tinged. envious.

The cultivation speed of the ice root cultivator is relatively fast, and it is considered to be relatively talented. Not to mention the clansman of the foreign spirit root, even the dual spiritual root cultivator, the Han family has never appeared.

"Brother Binglinggen? Do you know which disciple of the Immortal Cultivation Family?" Han Deling asked.

"It seems to be a small family surnamed Wu, I have never heard of it."

"Strengthening iron requires hard work, Chang Shuo, you will be a disciple of Ting Hai Pavilion from now on, don't make enemies with others, try to be tolerant when encountering problems, don't have conflicts with fellow sects, make more friends, the door of the family is always open for you, you need If the family helps you, send someone to deliver the letter back." Han Debiao taught earnestly.

Han Changshuo nodded and said, "Understood, Uncle Wu, I will."

An hour later, the banquet dispersed.

Back at the residence, Han Changming sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, practicing meditation.

In a secluded attic, a beautiful woman in a green dress in her early thirties sat on the main seat with a faint smile on her face.

In front of her, stood a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in a white skirt.

The girl has exquisite facial features, a round face, and a pair of cute dimples on her face, she looks like a porcelain doll.

The beautiful woman in the green skirt is Lu Yun, an alchemy cultivator in Tinghai Pavilion. She is a third-tier alchemist in the middle stage of alchemy.

"I didn't expect to receive a foreign spirit root this time. Yes, would you like to worship under me?" Lu Yun asked pleasantly.

"Disciple Wu Xueli pays a visit to Master."

The girl in the white skirt knelt down and kowtowed three times to Lu Yun.

"Okay, from now on you will be my disciple. There is a senior brother and a senior sister above you. You will be able to meet them after listening to Haige. During this period of time, you should be by my side! Don't Run around." Lu Yun ordered.

"Yes, disciple understands." Wu Xueli obediently agreed.

Half a month later, at the exit of Kuixingfang City, hundreds of monks gathered to see off, and Han Changming was also inside.

Lu Yun released a giant white python with a body length of more than thirty feet. There was a golden flesh crown on the top of the giant python, and white scales the size of a fist were all over its body.

All Tinghai Pavilion disciples, including Han Changshuo and other newcomers, walked on the back of the giant white python.

"Walk."

The white giant python let out a strange hissing sound, flew towards the distance, and disappeared into the sky not long after.

"I heard that Haige's female disciple is really good-looking, the second brother is lucky." Han Changjiong said to himself with a piggy face.

Han Changming couldn't laugh or cry, no matter when, Han Changjiong's thoughts were on women.

"Okay, Chang Shuo is gone, let's go back! Work hard in cultivation and work, Chang Shuo works hard, you must not slack off." Han Deling ordered.

Back at the residence, Han Changming took out a blue porcelain bottle and drank up the spiritual water in it.

As soon as the spiritual water fell down, it turned into a stream of pure spiritual energy, flowing through his limbs.

Han Changming hurriedly refined the pure aura, and soon, a large yellow glow appeared on his body, covering his whole body.