Chapter 812: Ye Xin Revises Her Cultivation Techniques, Han Zhangxiang Retreats

Three months later, Han Debiao and Ye Xin returned to Baishoufang City.

Baishoufang City is as lively as ever, and the streets are crowded with people.

Han Debiao was all smiles. On the way back, he checked repeatedly, and he already knew the purpose of the Tianlei Forging Spirit Disk.

The Heavenly Thunder Training Spirit Disk is an auxiliary spiritual treasure that can guide the Heavenly Thunder to practice. Han Debiao can use this treasure to guide the Heavenly Thunder to temper the body and gradually strengthen the power of the body.

With this Heavenly Thunder Forging Spirit Disk in hand, it is better than those panacea.

The elixir is gone after eating, and needs to be refined again. Unless the Tianlei Spiritual Disk is destroyed, it can guide Tianlei to temper Han Debiao's body.

Han Debiao is a body trainer, with this treasure in hand, his physical body will become stronger and stronger.

They checked the contents of the jade slips and found two exercises that could be cultivated to the stage of transforming gods. Among them was a water attribute exercise and three fourth-order alchemy recipes.

According to the content, the identity of the owner of the cave is unknown, at least it is the Yuanying monk. He raised a green raccoon beast, which can spray poisonous mist to hurt the enemy, and there is a green raccoon beast's inner alchemy in the storage ring.

Ye Xin guessed that the owner of the cave met a strong enemy and fought desperately to break out of the siege. The green raccoon was also seriously injured, so he found a place to heal his injuries and let the raccoon protect the law. Destroyed, the spirit is attached to a treasure, ready to take away other monks.

Back at Han Mansion, Han Debiao called He Yang and Chen Yu.

"You did a good job, these two bottles of pills hurt you."

Han Debiao took out two cyan porcelain bottles and threw them to Chen Yu.

Chen Yu hesitated for a while, and said cautiously: "This junior doesn't want rewards, this junior wants to join the Wanhu Chamber of Commerce and work for Senior Han, and please allow him to do so."

"In this case, then you follow He Yang first, He Yang, you are responsible for leading him, and you also accept the pill, we will not treat meritorious people badly."

Ye Xin ordered.

He Yang responded, and Chen Yu's expression was excited, and he quickly thanked him.

"Okay, let's go down! He Yang, don't arrange tasks for him yet, you guide him to familiarize himself with the situation of the Wanhu Chamber of Commerce."

Han Debiao ordered that Chen Yu had just arrived, so naturally he couldn't arrange tasks for him immediately.

He Yang understood, and agreed wholeheartedly.

He Yang and Chen Yu retreated, Han Debiao said hello, and returned to his residence to practice.

Ye Xin took out the communication disk and contacted Ye Xue.

Knowing that Ye Xin and Han Debiao had returned safely, Ye Xue breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Sister, is your husband still out of customs?"

"No, it's probably still early. Husband said that he will be promoted to the late Nascent Soul before leaving the customs. He won't be out of the customs in a short time!"

Ye Xin said with some uncertainty, she remembered something, and continued: "You have stayed in the alchemy stage for many years, it is really hard work, you come back! I will come to see the shop, you can practice with peace of mind, and hit the Nascent Soul stage."

"Don't worry, sister, you should have a good rest first!"

"knew."

Ye Xin put away the communication tray and took out a golden token. The token was round in shape, with a miniature wolf head engraved on the front and two mysterious characters on the back. Ye Xin didn't know what it meant, but the token had an amazing aura. It is indeed a magic weapon.

She has already checked, this golden token cannot be sacrificed to hurt the enemy, and there is nothing unusual about injecting mana, it seems to be a token to prove identity, using a magic weapon as a token, this power is incredible.

Judging from the contents of the jade slips, this person has been to many Xiuxian stars, and many jade slips have recorded the situation of other Xiuxian stars, so it is not known why this person died.

Ye Xin put away the token and walked into Wanhu Pavilion.

Han Changming is still in retreat, this time the retreat is long enough.

Ye Xin walked into a secret room, sat down cross-legged, took out a blue jade slip, and stuck it between her eyebrows.

A quarter of an hour later, she took down the jade slip with a thoughtful expression on her face.

What is recorded in the Jade Slip is a water-attribute kung fu method called "The Treasure of the Four Seas".

The supernatural powers of the "Wan Lang Jue" she practiced are far inferior to the "Four Seas Treasure". Speaking of which, Ye Xin has already modified the exercises, and it takes a lot of time to modify the exercises every time. There is no way to do it.

Ye Xin's experience of modifying the exercises is the best proof of the rise of the Han family. Before that, the family did not have a few sets of exercises that could be cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage. It is worthwhile for Han Changming to spend a lot of money to buy this formation.

Many casual cultivators don't even have a complete set of exercises, so it's pretty good to be able to practice alchemy.

Ye Xin let out a breath of turbid air, silently recited the first layer of formulas, and began to practice.

After a while, a group of faint blue light emerged from her body surface, and a little bit of blue light suddenly appeared in the void. These blue lights seemed to be guided by some kind of light, and disappeared into Ye Xin's mouth and nose.

Ye Xin slowly closed her eyes, a large amount of blue water vapor suddenly appeared around her body, and the blue water vapor slowly poured into her nose and mouth, and her breath gradually increased.

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Outer sea, Ziyue Island.

In the conference hall, Han Zhangxiang was talking to Han Changying and others with a solemn expression.

He has already transplanted the tree of spiritual eyes to Ziyue Island, and he usually practices under the tree of spiritual eyes, so that the speed of cultivation is faster.

"Leave the matters within the clan to Changying. If you don't understand anything, you can ask Wendaojing."

Han Zhangxiang warned that Han Daojing was practicing in retreat, and he handed over the family affairs to Han Changying, which was regarded as an experience for Han Changying.

"Understood, Patriarch, you can rest assured!"

Han Changying agreed with all his heart. She has studied with Han Daojing for these years, so she can be on her own.

After a few words of advice from Han Zhangxiang, he asked them to retreat.

Back at the residence, Han Zhangxiang walked into a secret room, took out the Jinyan Zhantian Dao, and began to sacrifice.

He opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of red baby fire, which wrapped Jin Yan Zhan Tian Dao.

Jin Yan's Sky Chopping Knife trembled slightly, and there were bursts of ear-piercing screeches, and the aura surged.

As time passed, countless mysterious runes emerged from the blade of Jin Yan Zhantian Knife.

A day later, the Jinyan Zhantian Saber emitted a dazzling red light and floated in front of Han Zhangxiang.

Han Zhangxiang could clearly feel that the Jinyan Zhantian Saber had established a special connection with him, as if it was his left and right hands.

He grabbed the Jinyan Zhantian Knife, and the Jinyan Zhantian Knife swayed slightly, and there were bursts of resounding knives.

"As expected of a spirit treasure, it is different from a magic treasure."

Han Zhangxiang's eyes were full of joy.

He put away the Jinyan Zhantian Saber, took out the refining materials, and prepared to refine the magic weapon.

The fourth-order flood dragon is full of treasures. He got a lot of dragon scales and plans to refine a defensive inner armor.

Han Zhangxiang flicked his sleeves, and dozens of scales with blue light flew up and floated in mid-air.

He spewed out a stream of red baby fire, wrapped in a dozen or so blue scales.

The flesh and blood sticking to the blue scales were quickly burned off, and the blue scales were left unharmed.

The temperature in the room suddenly rose, and Han Zhangxiang held his breath, staring at dozens of blue scales.