A treasure map every day, I dig for treasure and revitalize my family

"It seems that this secret realm has undergone new changes."

Han Tianming murmured to himself, took out the Elder Token, and a whirlpool door slowly appeared in front of him.

He took one step forward and appeared in his room the next moment.

Looking back at the passage, I saw that it slowly closed. After about a quarter of an hour, it was completely closed.

This is different from the previous two times Han Tianming entered the secret realm.

The first time I entered, the natural opening cycle of this secret realm was complete, and I didn’t stay there for long after I stepped into it.

After collecting a few spiritual veins, he was forcibly expelled.

The second secret passage was forcibly opened by the Yuan family and lasted for three full days.

In line with what was written on the stone tablet left by his grandfather in the secret realm, the door was open for three days.

That time, Han Tianming had an outer disciple token on him, but he was still expelled after his term expired.

Then this time I entered, but this time it was different, different in various senses.

The first is the opening method. Han Tianming uses the spiritual energy of Yuqing's creation skills as a guide and the elder's token as a certificate.

This is the most correct way to open this secret realm.

Then the door to the secret realm was closed, but Han Tianming was not expelled.

I don’t know if it’s a matter of timing or how to open it.

Han Tianming used the Elder's Order in his hand to slowly inject spiritual energy, and sure enough, he saw the vortex gate slowly reappearing.

"It seems that with this elder's order, one can indeed enter and exit this secret realm at any time."

Han Tianming immediately felt relieved. There were too many treasures in the secret realm. If there were such restrictions on entry and exit, it would be really difficult for him to accept.

But he thinks it's good to be like this now. After he enters, the door to the secret realm will automatically close.

It added a bit of concealment, but normally no second person would come in his room.

He walked out of the small courtyard, the night was deep, and it was just the beginning of the ugly season.

But without any stop, he went directly to Lingquan Valley.

It was quiet late at night, and there was no bustle in Lingquan Valley. At this time, everyone was either practicing or had fallen asleep.

There was no one in the medicine garden, and each medicinal plant was planted extremely well. Cheng Lingsu had very solid knowledge in this area.

The two disciples handed over were not bad either. Although they had not learned much about alchemy yet, they had learned some basics such as planting elixirs.

It was also very quiet in the thatched cottage, with a few little rabbits watching over it, but they were already asleep at the moment.

It formed a ball of white cotton.

Swish swish swish.

Xixi's deep voice was very soft and sneaky. There was no one around, only the one-horned black turtle.

But its actions were clearly seen by Han Tianming, who had just arrived.

This turtle is still evil-minded, but he is much more lively than his mother.

Seeing it crawling to the edge of a blue amaranth plant and opening his mouth to bite it, Han Tianming grabbed it.

The little turtle was still dreaming of feasting, but he found that he was getting further and further away from the elixir.

Unfortunately, this medicine garden is now very well guarded. This is the closest it has come to success.

This made the little turtle couldn't help but feel angry. He turned around angrily, and when he saw a familiar figure, he immediately turned off the fire.

Instead, he changed his face and rubbed Han Tianming's fingers flatteringly.

Han Tianming suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. He patted its back and put the little turtle on his shoulder.

Turning over his other hand, a piece of bright citrine appeared in his hand and handed it to the little turtle.

The little turtle grows slowly. Although it is now at the first-middle level, it is still at the bottom of the combat power in Lingquan Valley.

It is impossible to achieve success even if you only have cultivation in vain.

For example, a child wielding a big sword is not as powerful as a strong man wielding a sword.

Not all spiritual beasts are smaller in size like Jin Er, but they can give full play to their sharp advantages.

Moreover, Jin Er is only small in size right now, and will definitely grow bigger than his mother in the future.

I have only heard of the palm-sized skylark. When have I heard of the palm-sized roc?

Therefore, Han Tianming deeply sympathized with the little turtle's experience, but he could not help him any more.

The turtle lay on Han Tianming's shoulder, holding a piece of bright citrine and gently chewing it, and quietly watched Han Tianming plant the medicinal materials.

Han Tianming just planted them casually. If Han Tianyue and the others find out tomorrow, they will naturally plant them again.

It's all buried in the ground anyway, so it won't be so late at night. Anyway, he won't die for a while.

Then they teased the little turtle until dawn, and then Lingquan Valley gradually became lively.

After the Han family monks entered the cave, they discovered that there was an extra futon inside.

And there is one in every cave.

It turns out that Han Tianming had already placed the Eight Winds Futon on the Ice Lotus Platform, but that treasure could place the Zifuton everywhere in Lingquan Valley.

It's not even that far away.

But there is a limit in terms of quantity. When Han Tianming tried it out, the number of sub-futons was only within three thousand.

No more, and there will be none.

But he didn't have his fellow tribesmen to explain the use. As long as they tried it themselves, they would naturally understand the beauty of it.

He stuffed the little turtle with another piece of bright citrine, then let it go and went to look for Han Tiangui.

Han Tianming was taking out the outer disciple token, handed it to Han Tiangui, and told him to put it on when he suddenly felt the mirage mirror tremble slightly.

A fiery red lotus seed protruded. The lotus seed walked around in the sky and flew into Han Tiangui's body with joy!

The terrifying heat suddenly swept through the entire courtyard, but Han Tiangui's body quickly turned red.

Seeing that he was about to be burned to ashes, Han Tianming's mind moved, and the Nascent Soul like a god rushed out of his stomach. He pushed a colorful lotus platform and appeared three feet above Han Tiangui's head.

With the colorful light sprinkled down, Han Tiangui's breath gradually calmed down, and the terrifying heat began to slowly shrink.

Han Tianming stretched out his hand to explore the situation inside his body, but saw that the fiery red lotus seeds gradually melted into a ball of magma, slowly filling the lotus-like mark in the dantian.

The mark was left by the Earth Fire Golden Lotus, which was the foundation for Han Tiangui to practice and the birthplace of the pseudo-fire spirit root.

The magma filled the lotus mark, but it was still not consumed. It actually flowed along the stretched spirit vein all the way up to the Niwan Palace!

At noon, a burning air rose from the acupoint on his head, and the lava gradually subsided, making the spiritual vein wider and the lotus mark more complicated.

In a trance, it was closer to the Tao, and it seemed that the lotus was more prosperous. The pseudo-fire spiritual root that was pulled out could actually connect to the soul power at this moment.

Han Tianming was overjoyed. The fire spirit lotus seed actually strengthened the earth fire golden lotus in Han Tiangui's body, allowing him to break through the limit of the golden elixir stage!

"It seems that there is hope for the Nascent Soul, but it is still impossible for the God Transformation..."

Han Tianming came to such a conclusion, but he was not depressed at all.

This at least made him see it. There are still such wonders in the world that can continue the road for Han Tiangui!

The life span of the Nascent Soul is as long as a thousand years. Isn't it enough for him to find a more powerful wonder?

At this time, Han Tiangui on the opposite side suddenly heard a muffled sound in his body!

"Bang!"