Han’s Immortal Path

One month passed quickly.

A small valley surrounded by mountains on three sides,

Han Changming walked out of the basement with a thick smile on his face.

He refined a total of 73 Jidan Jidan this time, and 32 Jidan for the middle grade. In the short term, the Han family does not need to worry about Jidan Jidan. With 73 Jidan Jidan, Han Home can train more foundation-building monks.

The main point now is that there are too few immortal cultivators in the Han family, and the Han family has been eating its roots. The Han family is now in short supply of spirit stones to purchase various resources for immortality. high.

The outer sea is too big, and there are many high-level monsters. It is impossible for Han Changming and Han Zhangxiang to leave Ziyue Island at the same time. They will send people to look for Tier 3 monsters. If there are too many casualties, the development of the Han family will be frustrated. The best way is to let the Tier 3 monsters come automatically to hunt the monsters near Ziyue Island.

Han Changming remembered that Han Zhangxiang had a 600-year-old demon-grazing grass in his hand, which could lure Tier 3 monsters.

He planned to hunt down a few Tier 3 monsters with Han Zhangxiang in exchange for cultivation resources and reduce the logistics pressure on the family.

After leaving the residence, Han Changming did not see his wife and children. He flew high into the sky and looked around.

Han Changxin was taking care of the elixir in the elixir garden, and Ye Xin was arranging the formation. The other tribesmen were nowhere to be seen. It is estimated that they were practicing.

Han Changming flew towards the patriarch’s residence. It didn’t take long before he landed at the door of an extremely large manor. He had just landed, and the door of the manor opened. Han Zhangxiang walked out, his face was depressed, his hands were down. back.

He spent a lot of materials, spent more than a month, originally planned to refine a flying magic weapon, but unfortunately failed, there is still a material, he dare not try easily.

After one failure, the scrapped materials are worth tens of thousands of spiritual stones. The Han family is short of money! Can't withstand such a lavish refining tool.

"Hey, Chang Ming, I was just about to find you!"

Han Zhangxiang was a little surprised when he saw Han Changming.

"Patriarch, what's the matter with you? You don't look good."

Han Changming had guessed something vaguely. He didn't explicitly say that he had the assistance of Taiyi Hualing Gourd, which could refine the medicinal pill for entry and exit. The success rate was not low. Han Zhangxiang didn't have anything like that. It was normal for the refining device to fail.

Most of the skills are smashed with spirit stones, killing people for treasure or hunting monsters is in exchange for life, and if you are careless, you will die.

"It's nothing, the refining device failed. By the way, how about you! How many base building pills were refined?"

Han Zhangxiang's eyes were full of expectation. He failed in refining. Han Changming refined a few more foundation pill, which could reduce some losses.

"Sixty-three, 22 middle-grade Jidan, but unfortunately there is no top-grade Jidan."

Han Changming said with some regret, he deducted ten middle-grade Jidan Jidan, intending to use Taiyihua Spirit Gourd to upgrade to top-grade, which can be used to give gifts or exchange things.

"It's great, sixty-three Jidan, we can train a few more foundation cultivators, but we have too few manpower now, let's put the Jidan in the warehouse first!"

Han Zhangxiang was overjoyed. He naturally guessed that Han Changming had hidden some Jidan, and everyone had selfish intentions. After all, Han Changming had many heirs, and Han Zhangxiang could understand.

At this moment, Ye Xue flew from a distance and fell in front of them with a solemn expression.

"The patriarch, husband, the people of the Righteous Alliance have transported mortals over, let us take them."

Ye Xue said with a smile, the three small islands are still empty, there are more than 20,000 mortals, they can be placed on the island, to add some vitality.

Han Changming and Han Zhangxiang looked at each other, and they could see the joy in each other's eyes.

"Great, let's get it quickly."

Han Changming and Han Zhangxiang turned into two escape lights and broke through the air. It didn’t take long before they flew out of Ziyue Island. A big silver character is very conspicuous.

A lifelike dragon is engraved on the front end of the huge boat, and a large number of mysterious runes are engraved on the body of the boat, emitting an astonishing wave of spiritual energy. This is a flying magic weapon.

Han Changming and Han Zhangxiang took a breath at the same time, and their faces were full of envy. This flying magic weapon is at least worth a million spiritual stones!

A golden-robed old man with a dove-faced and eagle-nose nose stood on the deck. The golden-robed old man's expression was indifferent. Looking at his aura, he was a monk in the late stage of the formation of alchemy.

"Old man Jin Tianxing, who is Han Changming? The old man was ordered to send over 20,000 mortals to your Han family. I hope that your Han family will treat these mortals kindly."

The gaze of the old man in the golden robe fell on Han Changming, and he said in a deep voice.

"Underneath is Han Changming, there is Daoist Lao Jin."

Han Changming clasped his fists in both hands and said politely.

Han Zhangxiang took out a yellow formation plate and punched in a magic trick. The yellow mist covering Ziyue Island rolled and shrank by one-fifth, revealing a huge sandy beach, enough to hold 20,000 people.

With a wave of Jin Tianxing's big sleeves, dozens of foundation-building monks offered flying magic weapons and carried mortals to the beach.

Half an hour later, more than 20,000 mortals landed on the beach. They looked terrified. Some were dressed in silk satin, while others were dressed in tattered linen.

Jin Tianxing's sleeves flicked, and a thick blue account book flew out and went straight to Han Changming.

Han Changming stretched out his hand to catch the blue account book and looked through it. It was a roster of more than 20,000 mortals, recording their names, gender, age, skills and so on.

"This is their roster. They were attacked by a monster not long ago, and their relatives and friends died in the mouth of the monster. Daoist Han, I hope you treat them kindly."

Jin Tianxing said in a deep voice.

"Friend Jin Dao rest assured, we will definitely arrange them well."

Han Zhangxiang agreed without thinking, with a sincere tone.

"That's good~www.wuxiaspot.com~We have something to do. We will leave first. By the way, this time is a little uneasy. Be careful of the poisonous scorpion. You'd better not run around and go with your company as much as possible. Three more Taoists were killed."

After Jin Tianxing said this, the rune on the golden great ark suddenly brightened and flew towards the sky.

After five breaths, the golden huge boat turned into a golden light spot and disappeared into the sky, as if it had never appeared before.

Han Zhangxiang looked at the more than 20,000 mortals below, and said softly: "The old man's surname is Han, don't worry, as long as you are honest in your duties, the old man will not hurt you, and will give you a place to stay and avoid being disturbed by the beast. "

"The villain Qi Dazhi would like to follow the orders of Master Han."

A middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears knelt down first and knocked his head three times.

More than 20,000 mortals knelt down and said in unison: "The villain will follow the orders of Master Han."

For the mortals outside the sea, the cultivators are the protection gods, without the protection of the cultivators, they are just the rations of monsters.