She naturally knew how difficult Han Changshuo's life was.
The Han family asked Han Changshuo to join Tinghai Pavilion in the hope that Han Changshuo could use the cultivation resources of Tinghai Pavilion to advance to the foundation-building stage and provide greater help to the family.
They hadn't expected that Han Changshuo was having such a miserable time in Tinghai Pavilion. He was usually responsible for refining low-level pills, but now he was sent to receive guests.
Han Changshuo also felt a little regretful. When he was in the family, which member of the family didn't support him? At least they wouldn't trip him up. He thought he would have a better future by joining Tinghai Pavilion, but he found out that he was totally wrong.
The tasks that Chen Yuxin assigned to him were all time-consuming and did not require many contribution points. According to the current development trend, if he wanted to accumulate contribution points to exchange for Foundation Establishment Pills, it would be impossible for him to accumulate enough contribution points in less than 20 to 30 years.
"Second brother, can't you do other tasks? Do you have to make pills in the Alchemy Palace? If you go on like this, you won't be able to accumulate many contribution points." Han Changming asked with a frown.
Han Changshuo smiled bitterly and sighed, "I want to, too. I got started with alchemy and was assigned to the Alchemy Palace. I just need to complete routine tasks every month. The rest of the time, I am free to do as I please. Hunting monsters or looking for spiritual medicines is the easiest way to accumulate contribution points. My strength is alchemy, but I am assigned to work under Chen Yuxin, and she may not let me be sent out to make alchemy. Seventh Aunt also knows that I have hardly left home and have been practicing and learning alchemy in the clan. I don't know how to hunt monsters at all. I don't trust other people. I'm worried that they were sent by Chen Yuxin to harm me. Now I can only rely on you."
Because of Chen Yuxin, few of his fellow disciples dared to get close to Han Changshuo, for fear of being implicated by him. If they got close to his fellow disciples, Han Changshuo would worry that they were sent by Chen Yuxin to murder him.
As time went on, Han Changshuo found it harder to make friends and became more introverted.
This time when he met Han Deling, he could finally express all the grievances in his heart without reservation.
After entering the sect, Han Changshuo knew that his relatives of the same clan and origin were his only support.
"Chang Shuo, do you want us to help you complete the mission of Tinghai Pavilion?" Han Deling asked.
This kind of thing is not surprising. Tinghai Pavilion not only did not stop it, but encouraged it. After all, it is serving Tinghai Pavilion.
"Well, Aunt Qi, if you don't help me, no one will help me."
"We will help you, but you have to work hard too. First, practice hard and raise your cultivation to the ninth level of Qi Refining. You must not follow others and leave Tinghai Pavilion. As long as you stay in Tinghai Pavilion, your safety can be guaranteed." Han Deling warned with some concern.
Han Deling was also worried about Han Changshuo's safety. The Chen family and the Han family were old enemies. Who knows what Chen Yuxin might really do. After all, the Han and Chen families had each other's blood on their hands.
"I understand, Aunt Qi, I will work hard to practice."
With Han Deling's words, Han Changshuo felt relieved. With his family helping him, he would be more confident.
Half an hour later, Han Changshuo said, "We're here, Seventh Aunt."
There was nothing in front of it, not to mention any cultivators, there were no islands, just a vast expanse of azure blue water.
Han Changshuo took out a blue token, and a blue light shot out and hit a certain void.
Ripples appeared in the void, and a layer of blue waves swept in all directions.
With a flash of blue light, a blue light gate appeared out of thin air in the void, and two disciples of Tinghai Pavilion flew out. They were both foundation-building cultivators.
"Seventh Aunt, I can only send you here. I have to continue receiving guests."
Han Changshuo said hello to Han Deling and the others, then left.
"Welcome to attend the Dan-forming Ceremony held by our Tinghai Pavilion. Do you have an invitation?"
A young man in green shirt bowed to Han Deling and said politely.
Han Deling nodded, took out a blue invitation and handed it over.
After checking everything, the young man in green made a gesture of invitation and said, "It turns out to be Brother Han from Huludao. You have worked hard on the journey. Please come in. We have arranged accommodation for you."
Han Deling thanked him and drove the yellow gourd into the blue light gate.
Han Changming only felt a flash before his eyes, and a huge island appeared in front of him.
The shape of the island resembles a giant sea turtle, with numerous mountains, one upon another. Palaces, buildings, pavilions and bamboo houses can be seen in the forests, and each mountain is vaguely shrouded in wisps of white mist.
Some buildings are located on cliffs, some are located on plains, some are located in canyons, and some are located on the mountainside.
Dozens of white cloud ladders spanned hundreds of miles, weaving into a huge cloud net that covered most of the island. A group of beautiful fairies strolled on the cloud ladders, and some people rode on exotic birds and beasts and rushed across the cloud ladders.
The white cloud ladder is a cloud ladder. Tinghai Pavilion built the cloud ladder passage using the formation to facilitate the disciples' travel.
The height of each sea ladder is different and they have no impact on each other.
In the center of the island is a thousand-foot-high mountain. On the top of the mountain is a huge blue clam shell with constantly flowing rays of light.
"Overturned sea clam." Han Changming was secretly surprised when he saw the blue clam shell.
Thousands of years ago, a beast tide broke out in the Coral Sea. Master Ting Fujiao of Tinghai Pavilion used his great magical powers to kill a third-grade, top-quality sea-turning clam and refined its shell into a magic weapon, which he used as a cave to live in.
This magic weapon has also become the symbol of Tinghai Pavilion and the pride of Tinghai Pavilion.
Han Changming thought he would see hundreds of immortal cultivators flying in the sky! Unexpectedly, Tinghai Pavilion used the formation to build a cloud ladder channel.
From here we can see that Tinghai Pavilion is well organized and has complete facilities.
On the edge of the island stands a hundred-meter-high stone tablet, on which are engraved the three characters "Tinghai Pavilion" in a flamboyant manner.
The stone tablet shines silver under the sun, giving people a solemn feeling.
Led by two foundation-building monks, Han Deling and his party came to a green mountain several hundred feet high. At the foot of the mountain there was a three-foot-high black stone tablet with three large silver characters "Yingke Peak" engraved on it.
The mountain is covered with buildings, extending from the foot of the mountain to the top, and there are a large number of monks walking around.
A group of people came to an antique attic at the foot of a mountain.
Not long after, Han Deling and his group appeared in front of an ancient green pavilion with three big characters "Qinghu Pavilion" engraved on the plaque.
"Fairy Han, Qinghu Pavilion is where you will live. You can move freely in Yingke Peak. If you want to go somewhere else, please inform our disciples in Tinghai Pavilion and someone will take you there. You must not leave here without permission, otherwise it will trigger the restrictions of our sect."
"Okay, thank you for your help, we won't run around." Han Deling nodded and agreed.