Han Changming took out several pieces of monster meat and threw them on the ground. The crocodile turtle beast was eaten up in no time. However, it was still not satisfied and let out a strange roar from its mouth.
Han Changming fed it a dozen pieces of monster meat before the alligator turtle was satisfied.
He calmed down his grief and anger, calmed down, and began to practice.
Only if you are strong enough can you avenge your grandfather.
Three days later, Han Changming followed Han Deling and left Huludao.
Tinghai Pavilion is the Han family's backer. The fifth Jindan cultivator appeared in Tinghai Pavilion, and a Jindan ceremony was held, inviting many forces to participate, and the Han family was just one of them.
In addition to Han Deling, there were twenty other Qi-refining cultivators, most of whom were clansmen with the surname "Chang". Han Changlu was also among them. This time, Tinghai Pavilion was hosting the Jindan Ceremony, and many forces were participating. This was a great opportunity to broaden one's horizons.
Along the way, Han Changlu chatted with other tribesmen, and most of them looked very excited.
For many of them, it was their first time to travel far away, and also their first time to visit Tinghai Pavilion. If it were not for the Jindan Celebration, they might not have been able to go to Tinghai Pavilion.
Han Changming said nothing. When he thought about his grandfather's missing whereabouts and uncertain life or death, he felt very sad and had no mood to chat.
The headquarters of Tinghai Pavilion is located in the northwest of the Red Algae Sea, on Linggui Island.
Linggui Island looks like a giant sea turtle, 1,500 miles long and 1,200 miles wide, with high terrain in the south and low terrain in the north. Five hundred miles away from Linggui Island, there are four small islands scattered around, protecting Linggui Island like the moon surrounded by stars.
Tinghai Pavilion held a Jindan ceremony and invited many guests. A large number of cultivators came to celebrate. Tinghai Pavilion sent a large number of disciples to receive them so as not to neglect the guests.
A flying boat with a shining green light quickly flew across the sky. A team of Tinghai Pavilion disciples stood on the flying boat. Standing in the front was a middle-aged man in his thirties with the cultivation base of the initial foundation building stage. Behind him were a dozen Qi Refining cultivators, and Han Changshuo was among them.
There are members of the Han family who worship at Tinghai Pavilion, but they have not established a foundation and cannot provide much help to Han Changshuo.
Han Changshuo is a top-grade first-class alchemist. Logically speaking, he should be treated well as a member of Tinghai Pavilion.
In fact, Han Changshuo's life was not easy.
Chen Yuxin, a member of the Chen family who is a sworn brother of Tinghai Pavilion, has already entered the foundation-building stage. Chen Yuxin is a second-rank lower-grade alchemist who manages the alchemy apprentices of Tinghai Pavilion. Unfortunately, Han Changshuo is assigned to work under Chen Yuxin and is under her management.
Han Changshuo is a first-class top-grade alchemist, but Chen Yuxin asked Han Changshuo to refine the Bigu Pill, yes, the lowest-grade pill, because Han Changshuo had just gotten started and was not yet proficient in using the earth fire to refine pills. Tinghai Pavilion has a clear division of labor. The Dan Palace is responsible for refining pills and producing a certain number of pills every month. As long as the quantity and quality of the pills do not decline, the top management will not pay attention to such trivial matters. Chen Yuxin's reason is very justified.
Chen Yuxin asked Han Changshuo to refine the Qigong Pill, and assigned the task of refining the first-grade superior pill to the children of the other two immortal cultivation families. They were backed by the disciples of Tinghai Pavilion in the foundation-building stage. Han Changshuo was not facing the Chen family, but the interest group formed by the three immortal cultivation families. These three immortal cultivation families also had relatives and friends, forming a larger interest group.
Han Changshuo was a weak person with little influence and had no way to resist. He could only endure it silently and look for an opportunity to turn the tables.
Chen Yuxin would not give him a chance. Not only did the task assigned to Han Changshuo not have many contribution points, it also took a long time, affecting Han Changshuo's cultivation. Han Changshuo was miserable.
Tinghai Pavilion held the Jindan Ceremony. Chen Yuxin sent Han Changshuo to receive the guests on the grounds of insufficient manpower. Han Changshuo was angry but dared not say anything. He followed other disciples to receive the guests.
"Guests are here, please dress neatly and be more alert. We are representing the sect, so don't bring shame to it."
The middle-aged man instructed, straightening his clothes a little.
A yellow light appeared in the sky and flew towards them quickly. Not long after, a huge yellow gourd appeared in front of them. More than twenty cultivators were sitting on the yellow gourd. They were Han Deling and his group.
When he saw the gourd, Han Changshuo looked a little excited.
"We are cultivators from the Han family of Huludao. My younger sister, Han Deling, is the leader of the group. May I ask what your address to me is, fellow Taoist?"
Han Deling clasped her fists towards the middle-aged man and spoke politely.
The middle-aged man smiled and nodded, saying, "It turns out to be Fairy Han. I am Lu Yunfei. Fairy Han, you have worked hard. I will send someone to take you to the headquarters so that you can have a good rest for a while."
"Uncle Lu, these are my relatives. I'll take them over!"
Han Changshuo volunteered and spoke.
"Okay, then you send them to the headquarters!" Lu Yunfei agreed.
"Yes, thank you, Uncle Lu."
Han Changshuo thanked them, offered a green gourd, jumped up, and said, "Seventh Aunt, follow me."
Han Changshuo flew in front, followed by Han Deling and others, and flew towards the headquarters of Tinghai Pavilion.
Lu Yunfei didn't think much and drove the green flying boat towards the distance.
"Chang Shuo, what's going on? Aren't you an alchemist? Why were you sent to receive the guests?" Han Deling asked with a gloomy face. If there hadn't been outsiders present, she would have gotten angry.
The Han family's key member was sent by Haige to receive guests? This is too much of a disgrace! This is a shame, a shame for the Han family.
Han Changming frowned and his expression became serious.
It turned out that Han Changshuo was one of the three great heroes of the Han family. He was worshipped in Tinghai Pavilion and was actually sent to receive the guests. This was equivalent to a heavy slap in the face to all the cultivators of the Han family.
Han Changshuo smiled bitterly, looked around, jumped onto the yellow gourd where Han Deling was, released a soundproofing shield, and truthfully recounted his experiences over the past few years.
"This Chen Yuxin is too much. You are, second brother, a top-grade alchemist, but she assigns you to do odd jobs. This is too bullying. Is there no one to do anything about it?" Han Changlu frowned, full of dissatisfaction with Chen Yuxin.
Tinghai Pavilion was holding the Jindan Ceremony. Chen Yuxin sent Han Changshuo to receive the guests and slapped all the Han family cultivators hard.
Han Changshuo smiled bitterly and said, "How? Who will manage it? I am not facing a Chen family, but a group of interests formed by multiple immortal cultivation families. If I didn't have a special skill, I'm afraid it would be even worse. The descendants of my eighth uncle were sent to patrol the sea area, but they happened to encounter a second-level monster and died without a complete body. There are too many such things."
In fact, Han Changshuo did not want to resist, but one thing dissuaded him from the idea.
Chen Yuxin often hosted banquets for powerful foundation-building cultivators. Would other foundation-building cultivators stand up for him, a Qi-refining cultivator? It was impossible to even think about it. Would he join the Chen family's enemies? They would look down on him.
Han Deling sighed softly, patted Han Changshuo on the shoulder, and said, "Changshuo, you have suffered a lot over the years."