Zhongtian Continent, Ten Thousand Gourd Forest.
In a secret room, Han Zhangxiang was teaching Han Longyan how to refine weapons.
Han Longyan sat in front of a red cushion with a pale golden cauldron placed in front of him. A red flame submerged most of the golden cauldron, emitting an astonishingly high temperature.
Han Zhangxiang stood in the corner, saying nothing.
After a while, Han Longyan pinched his fingers and the top cover of the golden cauldron flew up. Three round beads shining with golden light flew out, emitting amazing fluctuations of fire spiritual energy.
“A top-grade magic weapon!”
Han Longyan let out a breath and a look of joy appeared on his face.
"A complete set of top-grade magic weapons, not bad."
Han Zhangxiang praised that the most important thing for a family is to have someone to pass on the legacy.
"Thanks to the clan leader's teachings, my grandson will surely be able to refine a spiritual treasure in due time."
Han Longyan's face was full of confidence, he had already formed a fetus.
Han Zhangxiang nodded. Han Longyan was more confident, while Han Zhongxin was more humble. The two grew up in different environments, their families' strengths were different, and they came into contact with different cultivators, so naturally they had different personalities.
"Okay, practice more. I hope you can refine a spiritual treasure soon."
Han Zhangxiang said something encouraging, then turned and walked out.
As soon as he returned to his residence, he saw Han Fangyuan standing at the door with an anxious look on his face.
"Fang Yuan, what happened?"
Han Zhangxiang asked.
"Clan leader, Senior Cao Yundong is here. He is in the reception room, and Patriarch Benfu is entertaining him."
Han Fangyuan said truthfully.
"Fellow Daoist Cao? Got it, you can go and get busy!"
Han Zhangxiang waved and came to the reception room.
Han Benfu was sitting in the main seat, chatting with Cao Yundong.
"Friend Cao, long time no see. How have you been lately?"
Han Zhangxiang said politely with a smile on his face.
"Very good, Fellow Daoist Han, I came here this time to inform you of a piece of news. The Su family of Qingmu Star is holding a fairy tea conference, and many high-level cultivators will participate. If Fellow Daoist Han is interested, you can go and participate."
Cao Yundong said with a smile, took out a green porcelain bottle, handed it to Han Zhangxiang, and said: "These are three drops of undiluted Wanling Divine Milk. Please give it to Daoist Han."
"Fellow Daoist Cao is thoughtful. For such a small matter, you can just send someone to inform them. You don't have to come in person."
Han Zhangxiang said politely.
"I was passing by Xuanyang Star on business and came here by the way. By the way, I heard that your Han family's children were attacked by evil cultivators. The losses were not serious, right?"
Cao Yundong changed the subject.
"Some clan members died, and many Lin family members were captured, but Lin Youji escaped. We have issued a bounty order, hoping to arrest him. By the way, if Fellow Daoist Cao needs our help, just ask. Our Han family still has some influence on Xuanyang Star."
Han Zhangxiang said sincerely.
"It's not a big deal, actually. I heard that the evil cultivators showed up on Kaiyang Star and killed many Divine Transformation cultivators and harmed a Divine Transformation elder of the Seven Immortals Merchant Alliance. The Seven Immortals Merchant Alliance sent people to investigate and issued a large reward to capture this person."
Cao Yundong's expression was solemn.
"That group of evil cultivators?"
Han Zhangxiang was slightly stunned.
"It was the group of evil cultivators that were injured by the guardian elder of Xuanshui Palace. To put it bluntly, the Seven Immortals Merchant Alliance took a fancy to that set of secret techniques, and other forces also took a fancy to that set of secret techniques, the combined attack technique, tsk tsk."
Cao Yundong chuckled. He treated the Han family as his own, which was why he said these words.
This is a statement, and also a way of expressing one's attitude to the Han family.
"Fellow Daoist Cao, are you the same?"
Han Benfu was slightly stunned.
"No, I'm just offering a huge reward to join in the fun. I can give you the Tongtian Lingbao, Tianxu Dan, cultivation techniques, etc. As long as we find this person, it's no problem."
Cao Yundong explained that in order to apprehend this group of evil cultivators, the Seven Immortals Merchant Alliance came up with a lot of good stuff.
Money can move people's hearts. Tianxu Pill can help the Jindan cultivators to reach the Lianxu stage. Even in a large auction, it is difficult for the Cao family to bid for Tianxu Pill. There are many forces with more financial resources than the Cao family.
"The Immortal Tea Conference will be held in thirty years. This is a major event on Qingmu Star. If you are lucky, you can exchange for a lot of good things. Don't miss it. The Immortal Tea Conference is held every three hundred years. Every time, there are many high-level cultivators participating. Refining Void cultivators will also appear. Some people have exchanged for Tongtian Lingbao."
Cao Yundong reminded.
"A cultivator of the Void Refining Sect, a celestial spiritual treasure?"
Han Zhangxiang and Han Benfu were surprised.
"That's right. The Su family has a Void Refining cultivator in charge. They are very powerful. I heard that they exchanged the Tongtian Lingbao for the Dharma Image Materials."
Cao Yundong explained.
Han Zhangxiang asked about the situation of Han Changqing and others, and Cao Yundong answered truthfully.
With the care of the Cao family, Han Changqing and others are safe.
After chatting for more than an hour, Cao Yundong said goodbye and left.
Han Zhangxiang personally saw him off. When he returned to the meeting room, he said to Han Benfu, "Benfu, when the time comes, you and Changming will go to the Immortal Tea Conference! I need to practice in seclusion for a while."
Not long after he entered the Spirit Transformation Stage, he headed for Qianling Star. He wanted to practice in seclusion for a period of time and improve his cultivation as much as possible.
"Okay, let's calculate the time. Dad and Auntie will be here soon..."
Before Han Benfu finished her words, she was surprised to find that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth became chaotic.
There were strong gusts of wind and constant thunder.
"The vision of transformation!"
Han Zhangxiang and Han Benfu were surprised and delighted, as they naturally recognized this situation.
They walked out of the meeting room and saw a huge black cloud floating in the sky, with countless silver lightning snakes moving around, making an astonishing sound.
A small valley surrounded by mountains on three sides, with a huge thundercloud floating above the valley.
There is a green brick and red tile manor in the valley, with pavilions, towers, waterside corridors and rugged rocks.
In a secret room, Ye Xue sat cross-legged on a blue cushion with a serious look in her eyes.
She has been practicing hard for many years and is finally about to reach the Spirit Transformation Stage.
The rumbling sound of thunder came from the sky, and the stone chamber where Ye Xue was exploded, rocks fell down, and a thick silver lightning struck.
Ye Xue reacted quickly, blue light emanated from her body, and a thick blue water curtain appeared out of thin air, protecting her entire body.
Silver lightning struck the blue water curtain, causing it to cave in.
The dazzling lightning flooded the blue water curtain, but the blue water curtain remained safe and sound.
A deafening thunder came from the sky, and an even thicker bolt of lightning cut through the sky and struck Ye Xue.
Ye Xue took out a formation plate that was glowing with blue light and entered a spell.
Countless blue waters emerged from the void and turned into a blue river, covering the entire manor.
Han Zhangxiang and Han Benfu looked up at the thunderclouds in the sky, with a hint of worry in their eyes.
Thunderbolts struck one after another, and the dazzling lightning cut through the sky and struck below, illuminating most of the Wanhulin Forest.
After a cup of tea, the thundercloud was only a few dozen feet in size.
The thunderclouds rolled violently, and a gigantic silver thunder wolf flew out from it, surrounded by lightning, and pounced downwards.
At this time, the manor disappeared.
Ye Xue stood in a huge pit emitting black smoke, holding a flag with a flickering blue light in her hand.