If his two sons did not have spiritual roots and had to be sent to an island where mortals gathered after the age of five, Han Changming would be very sad. Only now did he truly understand how Han Daohe felt when he saw him.
If your children do not have spiritual roots, it is not a good thing to keep them by your side. It is painful to think about watching them grow old day by day and eventually die in front of you.
A burst of hurried footsteps was heard and Han Benfu ran in. Her little face was red and there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.
"Dad, Auntie, I'm here to see my brother. Dad, let me hold my brother, he's so small!"
Han Benfu walked quickly to Ye Xin's bed and looked at Han Yong in Ye Xin's arms with curiosity on her face.
Ye Xue walked in, holding a beautiful food box in her hand. She said with a straight face, "Fuer, your brother is still young, don't always want to hug him, wait until he is older. Sister, I made your favorite lotus seed porridge to nourish your body."
She opened the food box, took out a bowl of steaming lotus seed porridge and fed it to Ye Xin.
After Ye Xue gave birth to Ben Fu, Ye Xin and Han Changxin took turns to take care of Ye Xue. Now it is Ye Xue's turn to take care of Ye Xin.
She hadn't taken a few bites when the son in her arms suddenly started crying loudly, as if he was hungry and needed to be fed.
"Husband, please take Benfu back! I will take care of my sister."
Han Changming nodded, handed Han Zhi in his arms to Ye Xue, and left with Han Benfu.
He asked about Han Benfu's homework, and Han Benfu answered carefully without any mistakes or omissions.
"Not bad. It seems that you study very hard. You can have fun but you must not fall behind in your studies."
Han Changming warned earnestly.
"I know, Dad. I thought you forgot about me now that you had a brother!"
Han Benfu pouted and said, feeling a little aggrieved.
Han Changming smiled, touched Han Benfu's little head lovingly, and said with a smile: "Silly girl, you and your two brothers are all my children, how could I forget you! Why are you jealous of your brothers!"
Han Benfu's eyes showed a cunning look, and she said, "Dad, I have too few purple crystal insects. Can you give me some more purple crystal insects?"
She raised more than thirty first-level purple crystal insects, and she often went to the spirit beast garden to fight insects with Han Deguang's grandson.
"You have enough purple crystal insects. I can't give you any more. When you advance to the first level of Qi Refining, I will give you a hundred purple crystal insects. But you have to study hard and not be lazy. Dad will check your homework at any time. If you dare to neglect your homework, Dad will not forgive you."
Han Changming scolded with a stern face, saying that a loving mother often spoils her son. He doted on Han Benfu, on the premise that Han Benfu did not neglect her studies and slack off in her practice.
Han Benfu stuck out her tongue and said, "I know, Dad. I will try my best."
On the morning of the second day, Han Changming came to Han Changxin's residence and taught Han Changxin how to make the elixir.
Han Changxin can now refine Qi-refining pills, but the success rate is not high.
"Brother Jiu, try the blue and white tea I brewed. This is the blue and white pastry I made."
Han Changxin made a pot of hot tea and a plate of snacks for Han Changming.
Han Changming was not polite either. While drinking tea and eating snacks, he asked Han Changxin about the process of refining the Qi Refining Pills. Han Changxin did not dare to hide anything and answered truthfully.
"Fifteenth sister, please make a furnace of Qi Refining Pills for me to see so that I can give you some advice."
Han Changxin agreed, took out the alchemy furnace, and made the elixir on the spot.
She hasn't established her foundation yet, so she can only use spiritual charcoal to make pills.
Han Changming watched Han Changxin making the elixir carefully. There was nothing wrong with her technique, except that she didn't control the temperature well enough, which was a common mistake made by cultivators who were just starting to learn alchemy.
After a cup of tea, a furnace of Qi-refining pills were produced, but there were only three of them, and the success rate was extremely low.
Han Changming pointed out Han Changxin's shortcomings, told her how to improve, and asked her to refine the elixir again.
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Kuixing Market, Lingfu Hall.
Han Changjing was refining talismans. After being imprisoned for several years, he had become much more honest and mature.
His talisman-making skills were even higher than Han Changming's. During the years he was locked up, in addition to practicing, he was concentrating on studying the refining of second-level talismans.
With the materials provided by his family, he just needs to refine them carefully.
Before Han Changjiong left Huludao, he went to ask Han Changming and Ye Xue for advice on how to refine second-level talismans. Han Changming and Ye Xue were both able to refine several types of second-level talismans.
After a lot of contacts, Han Changjiong can now refine the second-level Hundred Swords Talisman. Speaking of which, the Han family currently has four second-level talisman makers, namely Han Changwu, Han Changjiong, Han Changming and Ye Xue, among which Han Changwu has the highest level of talisman making.
After the last stroke, he put down the talisman pen, and all the runes on the surface of the talisman paper lit up, as if coming alive, vaguely forming a small sword pattern.
“It worked again.”
Han Changjiong breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and stretched. He put away the talismans and talisman-making tools and walked downstairs.
Ever since Han Changwu refined the second-level talisman, Lingfu Hall has had second-level talismans for sale, and business has been much better than before.
"Hey, where's Uncle Nineteen? Why did he run away again?"
Han Changjiong glanced at the tribesmen present and said with a frown.
"I think Brother Nineteen has gone to Zuixian Wine Shop to buy some wine. He will probably be back soon."
Just as he finished speaking, an old man in a red robe with a rosy face walked in.
The old man in red robe had a goatee and was a bit thin. He was holding a green gourd in his hand and reeked of alcohol.
Han Dehao, ranked nineteenth in the “De” generation, has four spiritual roots, is over fifty years old, and is at the fourth level of Qi Refining.
Han Dehao is lazy and likes to drink. Everyone knows that he is addicted to alcohol. He buys alcohol every month when he receives his salary.
"Uncle Nineteen, how many times have I told you that you can't drink while working? Who would dare to come in and buy talismans when you are like this?"
Han Changjing said with a frown, his tone somewhat unhappy.
If it weren't for the fact that Han Dehao was of a higher seniority, he would have sent Han Dehao back long ago.
"Hehe, got it. I'll pay attention next time. I'll definitely pay attention next time."
Han Dehao agreed readily, but only he knew whether he listened to it or not.
"Go change your clothes and take a shower. How can you entertain guests when you reek of alcohol?"
"Got it. I'll go right away."
Han Dehao agreed and walked towards the backyard.
Han Changjing shook his head, turned and left.
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On this day, a grand banquet was held on Huludao Island. Han Changming held a full-month banquet for his two sons. Many clansmen came to celebrate. Han Changming received many gifts. Ye Xue was in charge of registering them. These were debts of favor that would have to be repaid in the future.
"Changming, let me toast you. In the blink of an eye, you are already the father of three children, while your seventh brother is still alone. I am so worried."
"Brother Jiu, I offer you a toast. I hope you will have two more nephews next year."
"Ninth brother, I offer you a toast."
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The tribesmen toasted Han Changming one after another. Han Changming was very happy and accepted all the toasts.
Han Changming drank too much spiritual wine and his face was flushed. Han Changshuo blocked a lot of wine for Han Changming.