"Fairy Han, please follow me."
Han Changming brought Han Wenqing to a stone chamber on the seventh floor. The chamber was not big, and there were a large number of fire-proof runes engraved on the walls.
Han Wenqing slapped the storage bag, and a red light flew out and landed on the ground. It turned out to be a red alchemy furnace half a person's height. On the cauldron was carved a lifelike crow with four legs and two ears, and spiritual light kept flowing.
The Fire Crow Furnace is an inferior alchemy furnace, which Han Chaoyang obtained specially for Han Wenqing.
"Fairy Han, take out the materials and make the elixir. I'll watch from the side. I'll give you some pointers after you finish refining."
Han Changming's tone was gentle.
Han Wenqing agreed, took out a purple incense burner and a purple sandalwood stick, lit the sandalwood, inserted it into the incense burner, and placed it in the corner.
She closed her eyes, rested her mind, and meditated to regulate her breathing.
A faint scent of sandalwood wafted through the room, and Han Changming felt refreshed and focused.
This is a calming incense that can help cultivators concentrate quickly.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Han Wenqing took out the alchemy materials and started to make the elixir.
She cast a spell into the Fire Crow Furnace, and the Fire Crow on the cauldron seemed to come alive, flapping its wings non-stop.
Han Wenqing opened her mouth and a green flame flew out and landed at the bottom of the Fire Crow Furnace. A green flame submerged the bottom of the Fire Crow Furnace.
This is the Dan Fire. The Jindan cultivators use the Dan Fire to refine the elixir.
After a while, Han Wenqing threw the materials into the alchemy furnace one after another and covered it with the lid.
Han Changming said nothing and stood in the corner, observing quietly.
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Purple Moon Island, Earth Fire Palace.
In a certain underground fire room, Han Zhongxin was sitting cross-legged on a red cushion with a light golden refining furnace in front of him. A golden sun pattern was engraved on the surface of the furnace. A large number of red array patterns were engraved on the stone wall. Nine lifelike python heads were inlaid on the stone wall, three of which spewed out a red flame as thick as a finger. The three red flames were concentrated at the bottom of the golden refining furnace.
The temperature in the room was frighteningly high and Han Zhongxin was sweating profusely.
After a while, Han Zhongxin pinched his fingers and the flames suddenly dissipated. A spell hit the golden refining furnace. The lid of the golden refining furnace flew up, and five flying needles with red light shot out and floated in front of him.
"Successful, a complete set of flying needles."
Han Zhongxin let out a breath, looking excited.
The difficulty of refining flying needle magic weapons is already high, and the difficulty of refining a set of flying needles is even higher.
Han Zhongxin lived with Han Zhangxiang since he was a child, and learned the true skills of Han Zhangxiang in refining equipment, and he surpassed his teacher.
Han Zhongxin put away the red flying needle and the refining furnace, stood up and walked out.
He planned to practice in seclusion for a period of time, as cultivation is the most important thing.
As soon as he walked out of the Earth Fire Palace, the originally clear sky suddenly changed, and a deafening thunder came from the sky.
A huge dark cloud appeared over Ziyue Island without any warning. A strong wind suddenly blew up, causing the trees on the island to sway left and right. The strong wind blew up a lot of flying sand and rocks, and billowing smoke and dust.
"This is a Dan-forming phenomenon."
A hint of surprise flashed in Han Zhongxin's eyes. He looked carefully and found that the location of the thundercloud was Han Changwu's residence.
Han Changwu is a talisman maker. She failed once in her attempt to reach the Jindan stage. This is her second time to do so.
With Han Changwu's residence as the center, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a hundred miles became restless. As if guided by something, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered towards Han Changwu's residence, forming a spiritual energy vortex with a diameter of dozens of feet at a speed visible to the naked eye.
As time passed, the spiritual energy vortex quickly expanded to over a hundred feet.
The Dan-forming phenomenon alarmed the Han family cultivators on the island. Many of them walked out of their residences and looked at the spiritual energy vortex in the sky. Their expressions varied, ranging from envy to excitement and confusion.
Han Zhongxin looked up at the vortex of spiritual energy in the sky, released his spiritual sense, and carefully observed the changes in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
"Someone is trying to reach the Jindan stage!"
"Hehe, I'm afraid our family will have another Jindan cultivator in the future."
"We must celebrate it properly when the time comes. This is a great joyous event."
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The older cultivators of the Han family recognized that this was a sign of Dan formation, and they all started talking about it.
With a loud rumbling sound, the vortex of spiritual energy rolled violently and slowly fell down.
When the Han family cultivator saw this scene, his face became anxious and his eyes were fixed on the vortex of spiritual energy.
As members of the same clan, they all hoped that Han Changwu could advance to the Jindan stage.
The vortex of spiritual energy disappeared into a valley at a speed visible to the naked eye. Immediately afterwards, the dark clouds rolled violently, and a silver lightning suddenly fell and struck a valley below.
For a moment, there were lightning and thunder, and silver lightning fell and struck below, raising dust.
After a cup of tea, the dark clouds dispersed and the strong wind disappeared, as if they had never appeared.
In a narrow valley, Han Changwu stood among a pile of rocks with a pale face. More than ten yellow flags were scattered on the ground.
A powerful spiritual pressure emanated from her body, and she had obviously entered the Jindan stage.
A blue light flew from a distance and landed in front of Han Changwu. It was Ye Xin.
Ye Xin had been concentrating on studying the art of formations. When she learned that Han Changwu was trying to reach the Jindan stage, she rushed to Ziyue Island as soon as possible.
"Fourth sister, are you okay?"
Ye Xin's face was full of concern and her eyes were full of joy.
From now on, the family has one more Jindan cultivator.
"I'm fine. I finally formed a pill. By the way, how are my fifth sister and seventh brother?"
Han Changwu smiled and asked about the situation of Han Changying and Han Changjiong.
"Seventh brother is still in seclusion, and fifth sister has already advanced to the Jindan stage a few years ago."
Ye Xin said truthfully. She remembered something and took out a green porcelain bottle. She handed it to Han Changwu and said, "Fourth sister, this is the Soul-Consolidating Pill made by my husband himself. It can help you consolidate your cultivation. You should take good care of yourself and practice in seclusion for a while."
Han Changwu thanked him and accepted the green porcelain bottle.
After giving a few instructions, Ye Xin left.
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Three months passed quickly.
In the Golden Gourd Palace, a stone chamber on the seventh floor suddenly opened, and Han Changming and Han Wenqing walked out.
Han Wenqing's face looked a little tired, and her bloodshot eyes were full of joy. Han Changming looked normal.
After Han Changming's careful guidance, Han Wenqing's alchemy skills improved a lot, but if she wants to refine high-quality elixirs, she still needs to work harder.
Han Changming estimated that within a few years, Han Wenqing would be able to refine high-quality elixirs.
"Thank you very much, Fellow Daoist Han. I will ask you for advice again when I have the chance."
Han Wenqing said gratefully.
"No problem."
Han Changming agreed readily, and the two of them walked downstairs.
"No need to see me off, Fellow Daoist Han. Goodbye."
After leaving the Golden Gourd Palace, Han Wenqing said goodbye and left.
Han Changying came towards him with a smile on her face.
Han Changming's heart moved, and he asked curiously: "Fifth sister, have you refined a magic weapon?"
"No, my fourth sister has entered the Jindan stage. Our family has gained another Jindan cultivator. To be honest, it is all thanks to my ninth brother."
Han Changying said excitedly. She knew very well that Han Changming had made an indispensable contribution to the continuous emergence of Jindan cultivators in the family. Otherwise, a Jindan spiritual object would cost 300,000 spirit stones, and the Han family would be lucky if they could buy a few. It would be impossible for so many Jindan cultivators to emerge.
"Fifth sister, didn't you say before that you would introduce a few fellow Taoists to me? I have nothing to do now, are you free tonight? Let's get together."
Han Changming said with a smile.
"If you're free, come tonight at 4 p.m."
Han Changying readily agreed and introduced Han Changming to her friends, which would help her expand her social circle.
Han Changming nodded in agreement and chatted for a while. Then he returned to the seventh floor, walked into a stone room, sat cross-legged on a cushion, and closed his eyes to rest.