As his cultivation level increases, Han Debiao's strength will become stronger and stronger. If he waits until he reaches the Jindan stage, even a third-order monster will not be able to withstand a single punch from him!
The more Han Debiao thought about it, the more excited he became. If he had obtained the "Tiansha Zhenling Treasure Book" earlier, he would probably have practiced to the sixth level. In any case, it was all thanks to Han Changming, otherwise he would not have been able to practice the "Tiansha Zhenling Treasure Book".
"Seven years have passed, and I don't know if Changming has advanced to the Jindan stage."
Han Debiao muttered to himself, walked out, and the powerful golden-backed ape quickly followed him out.
A group of golden mackerels swam around in the lake, creating ripples on the calm surface.
A fierce look flashed across Han Debiao's eyes, and black air surged out, wrapping around his right fist and smashing into the empty space above the lake.
There was a loud sound of breaking wind, and a black fist shadow about ten feet in size flew out and hit the surface of the lake.
Boom!
With a loud bang, the calm lake surface suddenly exploded, splashing waves dozens of feet high. More than a dozen golden mackerels turned into a large blood rain, dyeing the entire lake red.
"Haha! That's great! It would be great if I could spar with other body-refining monks."
Han Debiao smiled heartily, his eyes fanatical, and turned to look at the powerful golden-backed ape. The powerful golden-backed ape was a little scared, and quickly lowered his head, took two steps back, looking honest.
The powerful golden ape was scared by Han Debiao's beatings. Every once in a while, Han Debiao would use it to practice. It could defend itself before, but now it can't.
Seeing that his spirit beast was somewhat afraid of him, Han Debiao did not know whether to laugh or cry. At the same time, he felt a sense of pride. If he could cultivate the "Tianshading Ling Collection" to the seventh level, he wondered if he could kill a second-level monster with one punch
"I'm not going to beat you up. Go ahead! Enjoy your meal!"
Han Debiao waved his hand and gave orders.
The powerful golden-backed ape let out a joyful roar, strode towards the lake, jumped into the lake, and caught the golden-spined mackerel to eat.
Han Debiao took out the communication disk and contacted Han Daojing, asking, "Uncle Daojing, has Changming come out of retreat?"
He had stayed in Huludao for more than 20 years and felt bored, so he planned to go out for a walk and look for the evil spirit. As long as Han Changming did not come out, he could not leave Huludao.
"Changming has just entered the Jindan stage. He is currently practicing in seclusion. The family is planning to buy a magic weapon for him."
Upon learning that Han Changming had advanced to the Jindan stage, Han Debiao was happy for Han Changming from the bottom of his heart and said, "That's great, but magic weapons are not easy to get. By the way, Uncle Daojing, I plan to go out and look for evil spirits, and by the way, inquire about the news of magic weapons."
"Don't leave Huludao yet. Wait for a while until Changming consolidates his cultivation. There is no rush. As for the evil spirit, I will send someone to find it for you."
"Got it, Uncle Daojing. If Changming comes out of retreat, please remember to notify me."
Han Debiao put away the communication disk with a smile on his face.
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Outer sea, Haoran City.
There is a special underground fire room in Haoran City for cultivators to refine weapons and elixirs, and the rental fee is not cheap.
In a certain underground fire room, there were crimson runes engraved on the four walls of the underground fire room, extending all the way to the center of the secret room.
In the center of the secret room, there is a one-meter-tall tripod. The tripod is red all over, and there is a pool of underground fire at the bottom. A red flame emerges from the pool of underground fire, burning the tripod into a bright red color.
Han Zhangxiang was sitting cross-legged on a red cushion, sweating profusely, with some refining materials placed around him.
He never gave up on refining magic weapons, but he had never succeeded. The value of the materials he had consumed exceeded one million spirit stones. Despite this, Han Zhangxiang insisted on refining the magic weapons himself.
It is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish. If he refines a magic weapon, not only will he benefit himself but also his family.
The outer sea is rich in resources for cultivating immortals. Every once in a while, Han Zhangxiang would take Han Benfu and others out to sea to hunt second-level monsters. Yes, they hunted second-level monsters.
The last time we killed the Green-eyed Golden Lizard Beast, it was because the Green-eyed Golden Lizard Beast’s magical powers were not great, and it was mainly good at earth and water escape.
All things are difficult at the beginning. The family has already established a firm foothold in the outer sea. Han Zhangxiang adopts a strategy of steady progress, in a word, slow and steady development.
A third-level monster is worth hundreds of thousands of spirit stones. Winning is good, but losing means death. Han Zhangxiang can't afford to lose, and he doesn't want to lose.
Han Changming is in seclusion trying to reach the Jindan stage, and Han Zhangxiang is waiting for Han Changming to come out. Seven years ago, Han Changying discovered the so-called ancient cultivator's cave, but Han Zhangxiang has not gone treasure hunting until now, which shows how cautious he is.
After a while, Han Zhangxiang's magic spell changed and he cast a spell onto a red magic plate. The underground fire pool suddenly closed and the red flame disappeared.
He cast a spell on the red cauldron, and with a "bang", the top cover flew up and landed on the ground. The ground shook violently, and a red light flew out from the cauldron, circled, and stopped in front of Han Zhangxiang.
A red light flashed, revealing a long, glowing red knife. The blade was three feet and three inches long and more than three inches wide. On the back of the knife was engraved a lifelike red shark with its bloody mouth wide open, as if it was eating a person.
The Fierce Shark Knife is made from the sharp teeth of the Fierce Shark.
"I finally refined it. Haha. I finally refined a magic weapon. May our ancestors bless me. May our ancestors bless me."
Han Zhangxiang was overjoyed and wiped the sweat from his face.
The family has been developing in the outer sea for more than ten years, and most of the profits are used for him to refine equipment. Han Changying, Han Changjiong, Han Changwu, and Han Benfu have contributed a lot. They make pills, equipment, and talismans to earn spirit stones, and then use the spirit stones to buy materials for third-level monsters to refine magic weapons for Han Zhangxiang.
Han Zhangxiang spent over a million spirit stones on refining the weapon, some of which he brought from his family. If he failed again, he would be too embarrassed to see Han Changying and the others. Fortunately, he finally succeeded.
The ancestors of the Han family were born in the South China Sea, but later encountered a disaster. A branch of the family migrated to the East China Sea to cultivate immortals, and settled in the Red Algae Sea, relying on refining techniques and puppet beasts to pass down their family heritage. Even so, Han Zhangxiang failed several times in refining magic weapons, and the value of the scrapped materials exceeded one million spirit stones, which is enough to show how difficult it is to refine magic weapons.
With this successful experience, his confidence increased greatly. He planned to sell this magic weapon and buy refining materials to continue refining magic weapons.
The cost of this Fierce Shark Blade does not exceed 80,000 spirit stones. If he sells it for 200,000 spirit stones, he can make a profit of 120,000 spirit stones, which is a huge profit. However, he spent millions of spirit stones to refine this Fierce Shark Blade, so it is still a loss in the end.
Han Zhangxiang put away the Fierce Shark Knife and the refining materials, took out the communication disk, typed in a spell, and said, "Madam Sun, long time no see, what are you busy with!"
"Nothing, Fellow Daoist Hu. From your tone, it seems like you are happy about something. What's the matter? Have you refined a magic weapon?"
A gentle female voice came from the communication disk. The person on the other end of the voice was Sun Li. Han Zhangxiang and Sun Li had killed a third-level monster together.