Han’s Immortal Path

　　 "Uncle Zeng taught that grandson took it down." Han Changming agreed honestly.

Han Deling smiled slightly and said: "Uncle Zhang Kang, Chang Ming is very brave this time. He protected the clan property and killed an evil cultivator. Most importantly, his success rate in refining the first-order runes is close to 30%. I brought him back and asked him to learn the technique of talisman making with Uncle Zhang Zhong."

"Already close to 30%?" Han Zhangkang showed some approval on his face, and said happily: "This is a good thing. He should be transferred back. The Han clan has been established for nearly a thousand years, and the art of talisman seal has always been our shortcoming. The child Changming caught Zhou and caught the talisman pen at the age of one year, and the old man knew that he was going to develop in the direction of a talisman maker, protecting the clan property, beheading a qi refining evil repairer, and rewarding you with 100 contribution points in accordance with the clan rules. Take out your identity token!"

　　 If the family wants to inherit and develop, it must be rewarded and punished.

　　 Han Changming looked happy, one hundred contribution points is already a lot, you know, he is stationed on Red Shrimp Island, and he has only 30 contribution points for three years, and it takes 20,000 contribution points to exchange for Jidan.

Contribution points can be exchanged for immortal cultivation resources, which can be passed on from father to son, and descendants from grandchildren. Because of the existence of contribution points, the children of the Han family have a strong sense of belonging to the family. Most of the foundation-building monks of the Han family rely on the contribution points of their immediate relatives Jidan, taking Jidan to advance to the base-building period.

　　 The predecessors planted trees and the descendants took advantage of the coolness. If nothing else, Han Changming would also rely on the contribution points accumulated by Han Daohe to exchange for Jidan.

　　 Han Daohe is getting old and running around, just to accumulate more contribution points and help Han Changming exchange for Jidan.

　　 Han Changming took out the identity token, Han Zhangkang allocated one hundred contribution points to him, and wrote down the credits made by Han Changming.

　　 "Changming, you go back to rest first, and go to Uncle Zhang Zhong tomorrow. If you can pass the exam of the talisman maker, don't send it out to garrison the island."

　　 Han Changming agreed repeatedly and turned to leave.

　　 He offered a green wind gourd and flew towards his residence.

　　 A quarter of an hour later, he fell outside a narrow valley.

There are steep cliffs on both sides of the valley. There is a five-acre courtyard in the valley. The layout of the courtyard is relatively simple. On the left is a three-story blue bamboo building. There is a spiritual well next to the bamboo building, and the rest are spiritual In the field, there is a large green grass planted in the spiritual field, and each plant has seven leaves.

　　 Green Lingcao is the seven-leaf clover, and five-year-old seven-leaf clover is the raw material for refining first-order low-grade talisman paper.

　　 This is the residence of Han Dao and his grandfather and grandson. Speaking of which, they can live here thanks to Han Changming's uncle Han Deyu.

When Han Deyu was 30 years old and still not married, he pursued immortality with all his heart. When escorting the goods, he died in the hands of the monster in order to protect the family property. The family gave this place to Han Daohe to live. Later, Han Changming detected it. Linggen, Han Changming followed to live here.

When the Han family first moved to Huludao, the cultivated spiritual fields were clan property and were taken care of by special personnel. However, the harvest was not particularly large and the clan members did not have much enthusiasm. Later, the clan leader issued a series of measures to allocate most of the spiritual fields. For the clan property, a small part of the spiritual land is leased to cultivated tribesmen with merit, which greatly mobilizes the work enthusiasm of the tribe, and at the same time strengthens the cohesion of the family.

　　 Of course, it is not permanent. It is only 20 years. In 20 years, if Han Daohe or Han Changming do not make new contributions, the family will take back the residence and reward other members of the tribe with merit to live in and encourage the tribe to contribute to the family.

　　 Han Dao and the caravan that followed the family ran around, Han Changming stationed on the island, and nearly five acres of horse chestnuts were taken care of by Han Changming’s cousin Han Changxin.

　　 Han Changming used the identity token to open the restriction and walked in.

　　 He wandered in the spiritual field along the cobblestone road.

　　 The seven-leaf clover is growing very well. It can be seen that Han Changxin is very careful. It is not surprising that Han Changming. Han Changxin is a first-order middle-grade spiritual planter. It is easy to take care of a few acres of seven-leaf clover.

　　 After confirming that there is no problem with the seven-leaf clover, Han Changming walked towards the bamboo building.

　　 After a bit of food, he took out the Spirit Gathering Stone, put it beside him, and let it slowly absorb spiritual energy.

　　 Han Changming took out a white porcelain bottle, poured out a blue pill from it, and swallowed it down.

　　 First-order pill pill for refining qi, taken by cultivators below the sixth level of qi refining,

　　The pill melts in the mouth, turning into a huge aura.

　　 He hurriedly refines the spiritual energy, guided the spiritual energy closer to his dantian, and slowly transformed it into mana.

　　 Early the next morning, Han Changming came to the door of a somewhat secluded courtyard.

　　 He took out a sound transmission note, said a few words, and threw it into the yard.

　　 After a while, the courtyard door slowly opened, and an energetic old man in white robe walked out.

　　 "Grandson Han Changming greets Uncle Zeng, is Uncle Zeng okay recently?" Han Changming asked with a sincere smile and asked with concern.

　　The old man in white robe is called Han Zhangzhong. He has eight levels of Qi refining and a first-order talisman master. He is the clansman with the highest level of talisman making in the Han family.

　　 Han Zhangzhong was hurt by love in his early years and never married in his whole life. He was fascinated by the technique of making symbols and regarded all the descendants of the Han family as his own children.

Han Changming learned the technique of talisman making from Han Zhangzhong in his childhood. When he participated in the assessment, Han Changming's cultivation level was too low and his level of talisman making was not high, so he was not selected. Lately, through his own study, his level of talisman making was close to 30%. As long as he practiced for a period of time, he would definitely become a first-level inferior talisman maker.

　　 A trace of love appeared on Han Zhangzhong’s face, and he said, “I’m fine, listening to my twenty-fifth brother, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, your success rate in refining the first-order talisman is close to 30%?”

"Exactly, thanks to grandpa who provided a large amount of talisman paper for his grandson to practice, plus the "Cloud Talisman" compiled by Uncle Zeng, it won't be long before grandson has the confidence to become a first-order talisman master." Han Changming is full of confidence. Said.

　　 He is not talking big, as long as there is a large amount of blank talisman paper for him to practice, it is only a matter of time before he becomes a first-order inferior talisman.

"Yes, it seems that when you were stationed on the island, you were not lazy. Come in! The old man will teach you how to make a talisman. I hope you can quickly become a first-order talisman. I am old, and the future of the family depends on you young. It's a generation." Han Zhangzhong said as he walked into the courtyard.

Han Changming hurriedly followed. On the left side of the yard was a large sacred field with a lot of horse-leaf clover, and on the right was a two-acre fish pond. Some silver spirit fish swam around in the pond under the sunlight. , The scales on the silver spirit fish reflect bursts of silver light.

　　Silverfish, the meat of this kind of spirit fish is delicious, and the fish skin can be used to refine first-order blank talisman paper. However, the silverfish eats a lot, and Han Changming wants to raise some, but he can't afford it.

　　Han Changming followed Han Zhangzhong to a stone pavilion. Han Zhangzhong said, "You are here to refine the talisman seal, let the old man see how much your level of talisman making has improved."

　　 Han Changming agreed repeatedly, took out the talisman paper, talisman pen and dansha, and made the talisman on the spot.

　　 In the evening, the setting sun slowly sets.

　　 Han Changming walked out of the yard with a thick smile on his face, and Han Zhangzhong followed him out, his face full of affection.

　　 "Go back and practice hard, don't be lazy."

　　 "Yes, Uncle Zeng, grandson retires, you stay."

　　 Han Changming promised to come down, sacrificed the green wind gourd, and flew towards the residence.