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

On the east coast of Qingling Island, under the moonlight, the white sand looks like snow.

A pale shrimp swimmer who is ten feet tall fell on the beach!

Han Tianming took out a jade bottle and placed it on the wound he had just opened with a sword to collect the blood of the sea beast.

The blood of sea beasts has many wonderful uses, such as materials for alchemy and refining, and some talismans can also be used.

After collecting the blood of the sea beast, Han Tianming cut open the beast head and put away a dark blue round bead.

The sea beast contains beast pills in its body, which is the essence of the body and is also one of the materials for alchemy and refining.

Han Tianming is already accustomed to resisting the invasion of sea beasts, so his movements are extremely skilled.

Soon, Han Tianming dissected the pale shrimp swimmer like a butcher cutting a cow, and looked at the remaining pile of meat and curled his lips.

"It's a pity that it's a humanoid sea beast..."

The most annoying thing is the humanoid sea beast. If you kill other sea beasts, you can still eat the remaining meat.

The humanoid one...I'm afraid everyone will be a little disgusted.

"Master, you are so powerful! That sword, I was stunned!"

At this time, Han Tianyue finally came back to her senses.

There was a hint of embarrassment on her delicate face.

It was obvious that she knew she had been in a daze for a long time.

"I will bury the remaining bodies!"

She said hurriedly.

After the sea beasts were killed, they needed to be buried as soon as possible.

Otherwise, their bodies might attract other sea beasts.

Even the blood stains left behind needed to be cleaned up.

Han Tianming nodded and handed the final finishing work to Han Tianyue.

"Practice well, you can do it too."

He encouraged softly.

Han Tianyue, 32 years old, five-attribute mixed spiritual roots, cultivation is at the third level of Qi Refining.

She is of the same generation as Han Tianming, so Han Tianming has to call her a clan sister.

It's just because of her cultivation that she's still like a little girl.

The generation of the Han family is divided into different sizes.

She once went through three thousand calamities in heaven and lived in the human world for five hundred years.

Han Tianming and Han Tianyue are of the Tian generation.

The three elders of the Han family are of the Jing generation.

This sentence is taken from the practice of the Han family - Pure Yang Gong.

Although the practice is common, it is a very common practice method, but it is not picky about attributes.

No matter what kind of spiritual root you have, you can practice it.

The Han family has been passed down for more than a hundred years, and the changes between practitioners are actually only two or three generations.

The Zeng generation, that is, Han Tianming's grandfather generation, has passed away.

The Jing generation, now only has three elders left, and their cultivation is equivalent to Han Tianming who has not obtained the innate sword body.

The Tian generation, now the seventeen practitioners of the Han family except the three elders are all in this generation.

The common people are not included in this ranking. If they have spiritual roots, they will be selected for cultivation and then the font size will be selected.

After all, in the past one hundred and several decades, the common people have reproduced seven or eight generations.

The gap is not big at this moment, because the increase in life span during the Qi Refining Stage is not much.

If Han Tianming is lucky enough to enter the Foundation Building Stage, his life span can reach 200 years.

In 200 years, common people can reproduce almost ten generations, and the gap will be greatly widened. No matter how many characters are taken, it will not be enough.

This time the sea beast came ashore, alarming many people, but it was resolved too quickly.

On the way back to the courtyard, Han Tianming met many people holding bows and arrows.

Although these common people knew that dealing with sea beasts was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, none of them was afraid of fighting.

After being told by Han Tianming that they had been resolved, they walked back.

Surrounded by the crowd, Han Tianming was reluctant to leave.

If one day, we really have to abandon this island and leave these ordinary people to die, it would be too cruel.

They are all living beings, but they cannot practice.

They are simple and kind, and they are also living beings under the blue sky...

Unfortunately, after three treasure hunts, no treasure that can solve the problem was obtained.

Although the jade spirit fruit was dug, it reduced the consumption of spiritual energy, but it only slowed down the speed of spiritual vein depletion.

The sun rises and the moon sets, the sun sets and the moon rises.

A day passed quickly. At midnight, Han Tianming focused his attention on the map in his mind.

When the moon reached the zenith, Han Tianming saw with his own eyes that a white light spot lit up somewhere on the treasure map...

"White."

The treasure map did not change too much. The scope was still the entire Qingling Island. This time, the white light spot appeared in the south of the island.

"It's hidden so deep."

Han Tianming murmured, and the light spot pointed to a depression in the south of Qingling Island, which was also a place where few people went.

Then he laughed again. If it wasn't hidden deep, if there was any treasure, it would have been discovered long ago.

In fact, the Han family would conduct a major cleanup on Qingling Island every few years.

Unless it was a real Jedi, a few places where even immortal cultivators were not sure to enter and exit freely, otherwise they would not let it go.

This was done to eliminate some unnecessary hidden dangers and to integrate the resources on the island.

For example, the place where Han Tianming found the Yuling fruit tree yesterday was not a Jedi.

The fruit tree was only about a foot tall, and there was only one fruit hanging on the branch.

It was obviously grown in the past few years. If it had not been discovered by Han Tianming yesterday, the Han family would have been able to find the Yuling fruit tree when they cleaned the island next time.

But this time, the place where the light spot showed was different. It was one of the Jedi on the island that the Han family had recorded.

"I wonder if that old turtle is still alive..."

Thinking of Lao Gui, Han Tianming frowned slightly.

The elders of the Han family suspected that there was something good in that place, but there was always a first-class one-horned black turtle living there.

You must know that Qingling Island's spiritual veins only have the first-grade top grade, but the old turtle can break through the first-grade top grade, which is equivalent to the level of a monk's Qi Refining Perfection.

There must be another chance encounter, otherwise the aura of Qingling Island alone would only reach the first level.

It’s just the ninth level of Qi refining for practitioners!

It's just that the Han family is not sure of victory, and the one-horned black turtle is quite gentle by nature and doesn't like to be active. He always lives in seclusion on weekdays.

In addition, it was obvious at that time that the old turtle's life was running out, and he did not want to hurt anyone, so they maintained this state of not disturbing each other.

After all, the Han family has not been to the depths of the jungle for more than ten years.

"My current cultivation level is at the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, which is equivalent to that old turtle's cultivation level, and I have an innate sword body, so I will not be defeated by it..."

Han Tianming thought silently.

The old turtle has a slow personality. Many monks from the Han family have set foot on its territory in the past and were not attacked.

My own cultivation level is far superior to that of my predecessors, so if I just investigate, there shouldn't be anything wrong.

If something can be done, take the treasure back. If it can't be done, get away and leave.

I don't think that old turtle can do anything to him.

As soon as he thought of this, Han Tianming immediately set off and headed towards the south of Qingling Island!

(There were three thousand kalpas in heaven and five hundred years on earth.

The edge of the sword below the waist is filled with purple lightning, and the red flames in the furnace are filled with smoke.

Then he rode a white deer across the sea, and then rode a green ox into the cave.

Who can know that I am a real immortal while chatting and joking with others? )