Chapter 618 Official Entry

In a blue sea, a cyan flying boat quickly passed through the sky at an extremely fast speed.

Master Ling Xiao and others stood on the blue flying boat. Han Changming and Fairy Qinglian were exchanging alchemy techniques, and Han Benfu interrupted from time to time.

A huge explosion suddenly sounded, and Han Changming was startled. He stopped talking and looked towards the source of the sound.

Several rays of escaping light flew toward them at extremely high speeds.

Han Changming's consciousness sensed that several foundation-building monks were flying toward them, followed by a third-level low-grade demon bird behind them.

This situation is very common in the outer sea. Strong immortal cultivators hunt monsters, while weak immortal cultivators are hunted by monsters. The weak eat the strong.

"Benfu, you don't have much experience in fighting. You should deal with it!"

Master Ling Xiao said to Han Benfu, "I love my house and my wife." After Master Ling Xiao took Han Changming into his sect, he took more care of Han Benfu.

Han Benfu used to lead a team to hunt monster beasts, but she hunted second-level monsters. After entering the pill-forming stage, Han Benfu had not hunted third-level monsters yet, and she did not have enough mastery of her magical powers. skilled.

"Yes, Master."

Han Benfu responded, flipping her right hand, and a shining red ball appeared in her hand. She threw the red ball forward and inserted a magic formula.

The red ball circled in the sky, and countless red fires suddenly emerged. In three breaths, the dense red fire turned into a red fire cloud dozens of feet in size, emitting blazing high temperatures.

With a pinch of Han Benfu's magic technique, the red fire cloud rolled violently and turned into a red peacock more than ten feet tall.

The red peacock let out a clear and loud cry, opened its mouth and swallowed the red ball. A dazzling red light erupted from its body, and its size skyrocketed.

It flapped its wings lightly, blowing a gust of hot wind, and flew straight into the sky.

At this time, Han Duanrong also saw clearly the true faces of several escaping lights. They were three foundation-building monks, two men and one woman. The leader was a middle-aged man of medium build. The three of them had something on their sleeves. The pattern of a golden roc seems to represent something.

A black strange bird with more than five wings spread out was chasing after it. The black strange bird had a slender beak, like a black sword, flashing with a cold light, its tail feathers were short, and there was a golden figure on its head. Flesh crown.

"Are you descendants of the Li family on Jinpeng Island?"

Fairy Qinglian recognized the origins of the three people. The Li family of Jinpeng Island was an affiliated force of Sanxian Island. It had been inherited for more than three thousand years. There were Nascent Soul monks sitting in charge and there were many masters.

"Senior, please help. We are descendants of the Li family on Jinpeng Island. A group of us went out to sea to hunt monster beasts. We accidentally encountered a few third-level monster birds. The other clan members separated from us. It is estimated that the situation is in danger."

The middle-aged man's voice was filled with panic.

"Okay, let's go! You're lucky if you meet us. As for the rest of your tribe, let them wish for themselves."

Master Ling Xiao's tone was indifferent. He had no friendship with the ancestor of the Li family, so it was good to save the three foundation-building monks.

The middle-aged man quickly thanked him and left with his tribe.

The black strange bird made a sharp neighing sound, flapped its wings fiercely, and a gray hurricane swept out and faced the red peacock.

With a loud rumble, the red peacock collided with the gray hurricane, and the gray hurricane was strangled. The red peacock made a sharp bird call, flapped its wings, and pounced on the black strange bird.

The black strange bird reacted quickly, releasing a stream of gray wind blades while flapping its wings to avoid colliding with the red peacock.

Suddenly there was a huge roar in the sky, and a thousand-foot red fire cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, reflecting the sea water into red, and the temperature nearby suddenly increased.

With a pinch of Han Benfu's magic formula, the red fire cloud rolled violently like boiling water, and red raindrops as big as beans poured down.

The black strange bird reacted quickly, but there were too many red raindrops, and it could not avoid it. The dense red raindrops fell on it, and immediately turned into billowing flames, wrapping the black strange bird.

It let out a shrill scream and flew back and forth quickly. Before it flew very far, Han Benfu changed his magic formula, and the red fire cloud suddenly turned into a red volcano more than ten feet high, floating in the sky. High in the sky, before falling, it gives people a strong sense of oppression.

Han Benfu tapped his finger lightly on the black strange bird, and the red volcano hit it head-on. There was a huge roar wherever it passed, and the void shook and twisted.

Just as the black strange bird was about to avoid it, the red peacock rushed towards it, blocking its path.

Boom!

After a loud noise, the black strange bird was hit by the red volcano, and the rolling flames drowned the black strange bird. It made a painful scream and kept flapping its wings, trying to extinguish the flames on its body, but it was of no use.

Han Benfu shook his sleeves, and a ray of red light flew out, cutting off the head of the black strange bird, and the headless body quickly fell into the sea.

Han Duanrong took out a blue net bag and picked up the body of the black strange bird.

"Yes, it seems that you have fought with monsters a lot before, and you have rich experience in fighting."

Master Ling Xiao praised.

"Master, I'm so complimentary. It's all because of my father's good teachings."

Han Benfu said modestly.

Master Ling Xiao nodded, pinched the magic formula, and the azure flying boat suddenly lit up with a dazzling green light, speeding up its escape, and not long after, they disappeared into the sky.

A desert island hundreds of miles away, an underground cave.

A tall, thin, middle-aged man was lying on the ground. His facial features were twisted, as if he was suffering some kind of pain. There was a golden roc bird pattern on his sleeves.

There was a rotting corpse not far away, it was Zhao Tuozi's corpse.

An hour later, the middle-aged man's facial features returned to normal, and his eyes became uncertain.

"The Li family on Jinpeng Island, it's a good thing that a foundation-building monk broke into this place, otherwise I would have really lost my soul."

The middle-aged man said to himself, he is Zhao Tuozi.

Lu Yunjie paid to kill him. The killer cast a certain spell, which caused Zhao Tuozi's physical body to be destroyed and he had to leave his body. A monk from Jinpeng Island happened to break into his hiding place and was snatched away by Zhao Tuozi.

After a cultivator seizes the body of another person, he must cultivate for a period of time.

Zhao Tuozi didn't care so much. He walked quickly to his body, took some belongings from the storage bag, and left here in a hurry.

He wanted to fake his death to make his enemies think he was really dead, and then look for opportunities to take revenge later.

Two days later, a fat middle-aged man and a young woman in a green skirt appeared over the desert island. The middle-aged man was holding a blue dharma plate in his hand. The dharma plate was engraved with mysterious runes, and there was a Cyan pointer.

"It's underground, let's go down and have a look."

The middle-aged man held out a shining yellow flag, flew around them in a circle, and suddenly turned into a thick yellow light curtain, surrounding the two of them.

Wrapped in the yellow light curtain, the two of them disappeared underground.

Not long after, they appeared in a crude underground cave, with a rotting corpse lying on the ground.

The young woman in the green skirt raised her right hand, and a sound broke through the air. Several green wind blades flew out, smashing the corpse into pieces. A stench was emitted, and maggots could be seen crawling among the pile of rotten meat.

"His soul probably collapsed before he could leave his body."

As the middle-aged man spoke, he took off the storage bag from the body and glanced at it.

"There are a lot of things, including a lot of third-level elixirs, and a low-grade alchemy furnace. Zhao Tuozi should be dead, otherwise he would not abandon his alchemy furnace."

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief.

"The corpse is badly decomposed and it's difficult to communicate with him!"

The young woman in the green skirt frowned and said.

"The alchemy furnace can also prove his identity. I didn't expect him to be able to run so far. Hmm, he didn't die under my spell."

The middle-aged man sneered, his face full of sarcasm.

They checked it carefully and after confirming that there was no problem, burned the body and left the place.

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More than half a year later, Master Ling Xiao and his party returned to Haoran City.

"Changming, please take a good rest first. The apprenticeship ceremony will be held in three days, and you will officially become my disciple."

Master Ling Xiao said pleasantly and in a gentle tone.

Han Changming agreed repeatedly and left with Han Benfu and Han Duanrong.

When they arrived at Jinhu Pavilion, Han Duanrong told Han Benzhi and Liu Weiwei the news that Han Changming had become a disciple of Master Ling Xiao, and they were overjoyed.

In this way, the development of the Han family will be smoother, and it will not be a big deal for Han Duanrong to kill Liu Feng.

If Black and White Wuchang insists on taking revenge, he will go against Master Ling Xiao, and the consequences will be serious.

"That's great. With Master Ling Xiao here, no one dares to bully our Han family anymore, and we can get a lot of convenience in doing business."

Han Benzhi said excitedly that before, Master Ling Xiao was their patron, but the relationship was not very close. Now that Han Changming is under the disciple of Master Ling Xiao, the relationship has become much closer.

It is easy to enjoy the shade under the big tree, and it will be much easier for them to do business in the future.

"You need to be tough to make iron. My father is apprenticed to Master Ling Xiao in order to learn the art of alchemy. You must not act recklessly in the name of Master Ling Xiao. You must abide by the rules in everything."

Han Changming's tone was stern. He became a disciple of Master Ling Xiao mainly because he wanted to learn the art of alchemy. In addition, he also wanted to take this opportunity to resolve the catastrophe caused by Han Duanrong.

Otherwise, he would not have become a disciple of Master Ling Xiao.

"What Dad taught me is that you need to be tough to forge. We will strictly discipline ourselves in the future and we will not discredit Dad."

Liu Weiwei agreed wholeheartedly.

Han Benfu smiled slightly and said: "Anyway, this is a good thing. When dad officially joins the family, you can spread the news. We will not do bad things in the name of Master Ling Xiao, but we still enjoy some conveniences." no problem."

Han Changming nodded, gave a few instructions, and walked towards the backyard.

Walking into the wooden house in the backyard, Han Changming took out the golden jade box and black iron piece, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Han Changming gained a lot from this trip to Sifang Island. In addition to worshiping Master Lingxiao and getting a top-grade defensive magic weapon, he also gained a better understanding of the value of the golden jade box and the black iron piece.

It was unclear what the black iron piece was. It might be a record of some secret technique, or it might be a map of a certain ruins. It was definitely written in writing, but he didn't know what writing it was. It might be demonic writing.

The demon clan has its own writing, and the human race doesn’t know much about the demon clan’s writing. Han Changming comes from a small family, so naturally he doesn’t have the demon clan’s writing.

There must be a treasure inside the golden jade box. To be honest, Nangong Yuefeng's conditions are very tempting. The spiritual treasure and the baby-making spiritual object are indeed difficult to refuse.

Han Changming played with it carefully for a while and then put away these two things.

He patted the spirit beast bag, and the Amethyst Flying Scorpion flew out. It circled around Han Changming, letting out a low hissing sound from its mouth, and its tail sting swayed.

Han Changming smiled, took out an exquisite jade box, took out a colorful poison sac, and threw it to Amethyst Flying Scorpion.

The Amethyst Flying Scorpio was not polite, and sprayed out a burst of purple light to cover the poison sac, swallowed it into his mouth, and let out a joyful hissing sound.

This is the poisonous sac of the fourth-level monster, which is of great benefit to its advancement.

Over the years, the Amethyst Flying Scorpion has swallowed many poisonous weeds and poison sacs, but it is still stuck at the third-level mid-level. After swallowing the poisonous sac of this fourth-level monster, maybe it can advance to the fourth level.

After a while, Amethyst Flying Scorpion became drowsy and lay motionless on the ground. Han Changming tried to communicate with Amethyst Flying Scorpion, but it didn't respond.

Han Changming observed carefully and found that it fell into a deep sleep, probably to digest the poison contained in the poison sac.

He put the Amethyst Flying Scorpion into his spirit beast bag, sat down cross-legged, and meditated.

Three days passed quickly.

Three days later, there was a manor covering an extremely large area.

In a green attic with an open door, Master Ling Xiao sat on a jade chair, while Fairy Qinglian and Shen Qinghuan stood aside with solemn expressions.

Han Changming stood in front of Master Ling Xiao with a respectful expression.

"Disciple Han Changming pays homage to Master."

Han Changming bowed to Master Ling Xiao as a disciple, held a cup of fragrant spiritual tea in his hands, and handed it to Master Ling Xiao.

Master Ling Xiao nodded with satisfaction, took the tea cup, took a sip of tea, and said pleasantly: "From now on, you will be my third disciple. Let me introduce to you, this is your senior brother Shen and senior sister Wang. There is no sect, and there are not so many rules. However, as a disciple of this old man, you must abide by three points. First, respect your teacher; second, do not kill innocent people indiscriminately; third, do not bully men or dominate women. Once the teacher discovers illegal activities under the banner of the teacher, he will be severely punished."

"Yes, disciple understands."

Han Changming agreed wholeheartedly. Master Ling Xiao was a self-made force with simple interpersonal relationships and not so many rules. This was much better than the Immortal Cultivation Sect.

"Of course, if someone dares to bully you, it means not giving face to the teacher. A teacher is someone who preaches and accepts karma and resolves doubts. Your talent in alchemy is not low, but you cannot be arrogant and complacent. You need to work harder. Cultivation is the foundation, and the way of alchemy is the foundation. Assistant, don’t put the cart before the horse, if you encounter any problems that cannot be solved in your cultivation, you can ask my teacher for advice."

Master Ling Xiao said slowly.

Han Changming agreed repeatedly. With Master Ling Xiao's words, he could rest assured.

"Congratulations, master, for accepting Junior Brother Han."

"Congratulations, master, Junior Brother Han, we will be the same disciple from now on."

Shen Qinghuan and Fairy Qinglian opened their mouths to congratulate each other, with thick smiles on their faces.