Han’s Immortal Path

　　 "Yes, Patriarch."

　　Han Wenbin repeatedly agreed. To tell the truth, they want revenge, but they have to lie down for many years. The Han family put their hope on Han Wenlong and Han Wenqing.

　　Han Wenlong has the body of a heavenly beast. Although it is not as good as the green lotus sword body and the Xuanshui spirit body, it is a spirit body, much better than the heavenly root.

It took thousands of years for the Han family of Jinjiao Island to develop a spiritual body, and the probability of a spiritual body being promoted to the Yuan Ying stage is particularly high. If the Shuanglinggen and the Tianlinggen are quasi-formation pill The master, the spiritual person is the quasi-yuanying master.

The appearance of a spiritual person and a monk of Shuanglinggen in "Wen" can be said to be smoke from the ancestral tomb. There are no outstanding clansmen in the first few characters of the Han family. This is also a very normal thing, and it is impossible for every character. There are excellent disciples, even if it is a cultivating immortal sect, it is impossible for every generation of disciples to be outstanding.

　　 Throughout the development history of the major forces, as long as there are a few particularly powerful Nascent Soul monks, this force can prosper for more than a thousand years.

　　 Han Guanglin exhorted a few words and told them to go back to rest.

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　　 In the morning of the second day, the morning sun was rising, and the golden sunlight brought a touch of warmth to Jinjiao Island. In the huge lake behind Qingbai Pavilion, a group of blue carps were swimming in the water.

　　 The three of Han Changming and his wife were drinking tea and chatting, and Han Benfu's voice came from outside: "Father, aunt, mother, fellow Daoist Han, they are here, saying that they are taking us to visit Jinjiao Island."

　　 "Go, let's enjoy the beauty of Jinjiao Island."

　　 Han Changming put down his teacup and walked out with Ye Xin and Yexue.

　　Walking out of the Qingbai Pavilion, Han Changming saw more than a dozen Han monks. The leader was Han Wenbin. A girl in a blue skirt with a round face and big eyes stood beside Han Wenbin. The girl in the blue skirt was also a monk.

　　 "Morning! Fellow Daoist Han, did you have a rest last night?"

　　 Han Wenbin asked politely.

　　 "Morning, we are pretty good, Friends Han, this fairy is..."

　　 Han Changming's gaze fell on the girl in the green skirt and asked curiously.

　　 "This is my ninth sister, Han Wenqing, who is also a Tier 3 alchemist. She learned that Daoist Han is here, so Jiu Mei would like to get acquainted with Daoist Han and share her alchemy experience."

　　 Han Wenbin introduced with a smile.

　　 "The younger sister Han Wenqing met with Daoist Han, and I heard that Daoist Han is proficient in alchemy, so the younger sister came here for advice."

　　 Han Wenqing gave a polite and sincere tone.

　　 Han Changming hurriedly replied, and said modestly: "Fairy Han is too modest, and Han only knows a little about the fur and dare not say that he is proficient."

　　 "Friend Daoist Han, you are rare to come here, we will show you around our Jinjiao Island."

　　 Han Wenbin said enthusiastically.

　　 Han Changming nodded: "Then trouble fellow Daoist Han."

　　 "Daoyou Han is a distinguished guest of our family, you can't neglect it, you take the family members of Daoyou Han for a stroll,"

　　 Han Wenbin waved his sleeves, and the tribesmen behind him stepped forward to lead Han Benyong and others. The Jiji monk received the Jiji monk, and Han Wenbin and Han Wenqing were in charge of receiving the four Han Changming.

　　 The six of them flew in the clouds, not fast.

　　 Han Changming looked down, and he could see many spirit beasts and birds.

　　 When passing over a 10,000-acre lake, the sea suddenly burst open. A huge water column hundreds of meters high rushed out of the water. A blue whale with a body length of hundreds of meters emerged from the lake. It made a cry of a baby.

　　 The blue whale has a circle of white patterns on its tail, some silver-white patterns on its back, and a stomata as large as a millstone on its head, from which a column of water gushes out.

　　 This is a third-tier middle-grade spirit beast. A large amount of white mist emerged from the surface of the blue whale.

　　 Generally speaking, monsters cannot fly unless they have wings. There are exceptions. Some monsters do not have wings and can fly in the air.

"This is a cloud whale beast. This kind of spirit beast is a sea-air amphibious beast, which can fly into the sea. If you don't consider the mana loss, the cloud whale beast of the third rank can travel millions of miles per day, and the cloud whale beast of the fourth rank can travel millions of miles per day. It’s not a matter of traveling thousands of miles."

　　 Han Wenbin explained with a smile.

　　 "Traveling millions of miles a day? Is it so fast?"

　　 Ye Xin was a little surprised. A third-tier high-grade cloud whale can travel millions of miles a day, and a third-tier low-grade cloud whale is not bad. If there is a third-tier cloud whale, it will be much easier to travel.

"The cloud whale beast is said to be the descendant of Kun. It escapes faster and is particularly difficult to cultivate. This cloud whale beast took 20 animal breeding pills before and after it was promoted to Tier 3, and it must be eaten every time it eats. A large number of low-level monsters."

As Han Wenbin explained, he sacrificed a palm-sized cyan jade bottle and punched a magic trick. The body of the cyan jade bottle suddenly rose, and the mouth of the bottle was facing downwards, spouting a cloud of green light, hundreds of feet long. The cyan carp flew out and fell into the lake.

　　 The cloud whale beast let out a baby's laugh, and its huge body fell into the lake, splashing a huge wave more than a hundred feet high.

　　 It opened its blood basin and swallowed those cyan carps.

Ye Xue was secretly surprised. The cyan carps are all Tier 2 monsters. There are at least hundreds of them, or tens of thousands of spiritual stones. The cloud whale beast eats tens of thousands of spiritual stones at a time, and ordinary forces can't support it. No wonder the physique of the cloud whale beast is so big.

　　 "Friend Daoist Han, your Han family only has one cloud whale beast?"

　　 Han Changming asked with an interesting expression on his face.

　　 If a cloud whale is raised, the family can use it to transport supplies, and the cloud whale can also provide help during the fight.

　　"This cloud whale beast was purchased by our ancestors and Master Yunjing on Sanxian Island. It was castrated and cannot be reproduced. The cloud whale is the only spirit beast of the cloud whale, and it will not easily be sold."

　　 Han Wenbin explained, proud.

The resources that the Han family invested in this cloud whale beast exceeded one million spiritual stones, which were similar to the resources used to cultivate two cultivating pill cultivators. However, the potential of the cloud whale beast was great, and the Yuan Ying monk of the Han family spent a lot of money. With his mind, he bought a Yunjing Beast from Master Yunjing.

　　 "Master Yun Whale!"

Han Benfu's eyes were a little surprised. Sanxian Island was a power created by three Yuanying monks. They were Taiyang, Tianjing, Yunjing, and their spirit beasts were very big. Supernatural powers.

"The cultivation of the cloud whale beast is too difficult. The resources invested in the early stage are too much. If it is just a hurry, the blood-crowned eagle is pretty good. We can send a few blood-crowned eagles to fellow Korean Daoists. The blood-crowned eagle is our newly cultivated spirit bird. The flight speed of the second-order blood-crown eagle is much faster than the second-order flying magic weapon, but the blood-crown eagle does not have great magical powers, it just flies fast, and there is absolutely no problem on the way."

　　Han Wenqing’s tone is very warm. The head of the Han family held a big birthday and invited a lot of influences. One is to expand the social circle and make friends; the other is to sell the spirit beasts and insects newly cultivated by the Han family to open up sales.

　　 Under normal circumstances, it takes a long period of time for the emergence of new spirits, birds and beasts in the world of immortality. If human intervention, this time will be shortened a lot.

　　 "We are short of transporting birds. If the flying speed of the blood crested eagle is really good, we hope to purchase some blood crested eagles."

Han Changming said with a smile, they came all the way to celebrate the birthday of the Han family, and they also hope to purchase a batch of transportation spirit birds. Flying magical instruments can only fly. The flight speed depends entirely on the refined materials and the grade of the magical instruments. Spirit birds are different, not only can they move, but they can also help when fighting.

The spiritual insects, beasts, and birds on the market, and the spiritual beasts and birds with greater magical powers, have been castrated, especially some new breeds. This is not surprising. People have invested a lot of manpower, material resources and time to cultivate new ones. Varieties, naturally have to make a fortune.

　　 Han Wenqing smiled and said: "I have ordered the tribe to take Linglang to see the blood-crowned eagle. He can experience the flying speed of the blood-crowned eagle."

Han Wenbin and Han Wenqing took Han Changming to visit the beautiful scenery of Jinjiao Island. The scenery was nothing good. Han Changming was more interested in the strange animals. Han Wenbin took them to see more than a dozen kinds of spirit beasts. Spirit beasts and birds all have different magical powers and each has its own strengths, but the Han family doesn't raise spirit worms much.

　　 "Friends Han, Fairy Han, don't your family raise spirit worms very much? Do you have fellow daoists who specialize in raising spirit worms? I am very interested in spirit worms. Can you talk about it?"

　　 Han Changming asked curiously.

Han Wenbin shook his head and said: "The cost of cultivating spirit worms is not low. Most of them are auxiliary. Spirit worms are much harder to advance than spirit beasts. Uncle has kept a lot of spirit insects. I can introduce you to them. After walking around for so long, you are tired! The front is where my fifth uncle lives. Let's go and have a cup of tea and rest!"

　　 Han Changming looked in the direction pointed by Han Wenbin. He could see a valley surrounded by mountains on both sides. There was a thick white fog in the valley, and the situation inside could not be seen clearly.

They slowly fell towards the ground. After a while, they fell on the ground. A five-foot-high golden stone stele was standing outside the valley with the three large silver characters of "Thousand Insect Valley" written on it, and a line of small characters was engraved next to it. -----employees only.

Han Wenbin sent a sound transmission note. Not long after, the white clouds in the valley rolled violently, and a white cloud ladder flew out and fell in front of them. A somewhat hoarse man's voice suddenly sounded; "I'm feeding the spirit worms," Don't go out, come in by yourself!"

　　 "Friends of Daoist Han, Mrs. Han, the fifth uncle has a weird temper. He is not malicious, so take care of it."

　　 Han Wenbin quickly explained that the same rice nourishes a hundred kinds of people. His fifth uncle is a famous worm who eats and sleeps with spirit worms.

　　 Han Changming smiled and nodded, expressing understanding.

　　 They stood together on the white ladder, and the white ladder pulled them into the valley and disappeared.

Han Changming only felt that there was a flower in front of him. He suddenly stood in a clearing. In front of him was a manor with blue bricks and glazed tiles. On both sides of the valley was planted a large number of blue orchids as high as one person. Each blue flower had only seven petals, and the air was filled. With a faint sweetness, a group of golden bees and a group of blue spiritual butterflies danced in the sea of ​​flowers, and several black worms can be seen in the sea of ​​flowers.

　　 "Aesculus, this kind of spiritual flower is not easy to cultivate. It has high requirements on the growth environment and is easy to die. You Daoyou Han, I didn't expect that your fifth uncle is still a spiritual planter."

　　 Han Changming praised.

Horse chestnut has a lot of nectar and is very suitable for raising spirit bees and butterflies. However, the cultivation of this kind of spirit flower is not easy. It will die if you carelessly. Han Changming can't cultivate them. These horse chestnuts are at least a hundred years old. Linghua is not suitable for transplantation.

　　 "Uncle Wu knows a little about planting techniques. He has planted many exotic flowers and weeds, all of which are used to cultivate spiritual worms."

　　 Han Wenbin explained, leading Han Changming towards the manor.

　　 They just walked into the manor, and a brightly feathered parrot flew over. The parrot's feathers were colorful and looked very beautiful.

　　 "Colorful parrot, this is a rare bird."

　　 Han Benfu praised that, influenced by Han Changming, she is more interested in strange animals and knows better.

　　 The colorful parrot is a rare kind of psychic bird. This psychic bird has little magical powers, but it can learn to speak from the human race. The colorful parrot in front of you is a second-order top-grade.

　　 "The master is feeding the spirit fish in the fish pond. Come with me! Don't disturb those little guys. If you disturb them, it will be troublesome."

　　 The colorful parrot uttered words, and after saying this, it led the way.

　　 "This colorful parrot is a bird raised by Uncle Wu. It is very human. Let's just follow it."

　　 Han Wenbin explained and followed.

　　 They followed the colorful parrots along the way, pavilions, pavilions, gardens and rockeries abound, and you can see many worms.

　　 Two yellow shelters climbed on the wall, motionless, if it weren't for careful observation, it would not be found.

A golden cicada is lying on top of a green fruit tree more than a hundred feet high. There are dozens of pale golden fruits hanging on the tree. A huge honeycomb with a diameter of three feet is hung on a thick and long tree trunk. A large number of spirit bees come in and out.

　　 Two black toads lay on the rockery to bask in the sun. Han Changming and others walked by, but they were motionless.

Before long, a vast and boundless sea of ​​five-color flowers appeared in front of them. More than a dozen kinds of spiritual insects, such as spiritual butterflies, spiritual bees, and dragonflies, danced in the sea of ​​flowers. sound.

　　 A spirit beast bag on Han Changming's waist stirred, and Amethyst Flying Scorpio wanted to move out.

The ground shook slightly, suddenly a crack appeared, a piece of spirit flower fell down, and a cricket of a height of ten feet burrowed out of the ground. Suddenly, it has colorful patterns on its body surface, which looks very gorgeous. This is a third-order top-grade colorful cricket.

　　 "Colorful crickets!"

Han Changming showed an interesting expression on his face~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Colorful cricket ranked 42nd on the list of strange insects of heaven and earth. He is proficient in soil escape, has a keen sense of smell, is good at finding natural treasures, and can breathe colorful miasma to injure the enemy. , The colorful miasma is extremely poisonous, and the cultivator who consumes too much will also have life worry.

　　 "Oh, why did this guy suddenly get out of the ground, master, the big thing is not good, the colorful cricket has woken up."

　　 The colorful parrot hurriedly shouted loudly, with a hint of panic in his voice.

　　Han Wenbin and Han Wenqing's faces tightened, but they knew the magical powers of colorful crickets.

　　 Han Changming smiled slightly, and slapped the beast bag, the amethyst flying scorpion flew out and landed on the ground.

　　 Amethyst Flying Scorpio makes a sharp neighing sound, its tail thorns are raised high, not afraid of colorful crickets.

　　 A gust of wind blew, the sea of ​​flowers swayed left and right, a large number of spirit bees and butterflies were blown out by the wind, and a thin old man in a green robe suddenly appeared in front of them.

　　 The old man in the green robe has square face and big eyes, his skin is sallow and unkempt, two small light blue snakes are wrapped around his arm, and a blue toad is lying on his left shoulder.

　　Han Linsheng, in the late stage of the formation of alchemy, his practice is "The Secret Method of Thousand Insects", and the colorful cricket is his life spirit.

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