Han Changming shook his head, pondered for a moment, and said, "Han is now learning alchemy, not talisman making."
It is not uncommon for someone to change his or her skills and learn a new skill.
Han Changming had to make talismans, refine pills, practice, and take care of family affairs. There were only twelve hours in a day, so how could he have so much time
He could only give up on talisman making. To be honest, without the help of spiritual water, his talisman making skills were no match for Han Changjiong and Han Changwu.
Han Changwu is the most outstanding talisman maker in the Han family. She once changed her studies to alchemy, but unfortunately failed.
"Learning alchemy?" Mu Yunxiao was slightly stunned. He and Mu Yunyao looked at each other and could see the shock in each other's eyes.
"Friend Han is really versatile. Speaking of alchemy, my sister is also an alchemist."
Han Cai was not surprised. He looked at Mu Yunyao and asked with a smile, "Why? Fairy Mu is also an alchemist? You are here to participate in the Tiandan Conference, right?"
"I am indeed an alchemist, but I have only learned the basics." Mu Yunyao said modestly.
Han Changming didn't ask any more questions and changed the topic to cultivation.
Less than half an hour later, Han Changming and the other two walked out of the teahouse, all with faint smiles on their faces.
"Friend Mu, we'll see you another day. I'll be leaving first."
Han Changming strode away into the distance and disappeared in the crowd.
"Brother, this Senior Han actually changed to learning alchemy. It's really unexpected." Mu Yunyao said to herself.
Mu Yunxiao smiled calmly and said, "This situation is not uncommon. He is already a foundation-building cultivator, so it should be easier for him to learn alchemy. In the Tiandan Small Meeting, you should work hard to get a place."
Mu Yunyao nodded and said nothing more.
Qingyue Hall has a small courtyard. Walking to the backyard, Han Changming released the Purple Crystal Flying Scorpion and the Purple Ming Snake.
The Amethyst Flying Scorpion was somewhat excited when he saw the Purple Ming Snake, so he did not dare to approach it easily.
The Purple Abyss Snake stuck out its tongue and stared at the Purple Crystal Flying Scorpion with a cold gaze.
The Amethyst Flying Scorpion opened its mouth and spewed out a large cloud of purple poisonous mist, which hit the Purple Abyss Snake. The Purple Abyss Snake also spewed out a stream of purple poisonous mist and rushed forward.
Two balls of purple poisonous mist collided and mixed together. The weeds on the ground withered immediately when they touched the purple poisonous mist, and a large cloud of green smoke emerged.
A strange roar was heard, followed by a "hissing" sound of breaking through the air. A large black shadow flew out from the purple poisonous fog and accurately pierced the eyes of the Purple Ming Snake. Bright red blood flowed from the Purple Ming Snake's eyes.
Han Changming nodded secretly. It was not him who controlled the Amethyst Flying Scorpion, but the Amethyst Flying Scorpion itself. It first interfered with the soul of the Purple Ming Snake, and took the opportunity to blind the Purple Ming Snake's eyes with its tail stinger.
After the Purple Ming Snake became blind, the Purple Crystal Flying Scorpion flew up, circled behind the Purple Ming Snake, and its tail stinger turned into a large black shadow and pierced the Purple Ming Snake's abdomen.
The Purple Ming Snake continuously sprayed venom or water arrows, which hit the ground, but failed to hurt the Amethyst Flying Scorpion. The Amethyst Flying Scorpion made full use of its advantages and relied on its flexible body to slowly wear down the Purple Ming Snake.
After half a minute, the Purple Abyss Snake lost its breath and died from the poison.
The Amethyst Flying Scorpion first pierced the head of the Purple Abyss Snake with its tail stinger before moving forward to eat.
Not long after, the Purple Abyss Snake was eaten by the Purple Crystal Flying Scorpion.
After eating the Purple Abyss Snake, the Purple Crystal Flying Scorpion became drowsy and did not respond no matter how Han Changming communicated with it.
Han Changming put the Purple Crystal Flying Scorpion back into the spirit beast bag and walked towards the attic not far away.
In the next few days, Han Changming spent his time refining pills at his residence.
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On Thousand Poison Island, a huge roar was heard coming from a hidden cave.
After a while, five cultivators walked out of the cave, their faces full of joy and some brown blood on their bodies.
They stayed on Thousand Poison Island for more than two months and found many detoxifying elixirs, including five hundred-year-old elixirs. However, they had not yet found the three main medicines that could dissolve the residual poison in Han Zhangxiang's body. They also paid a heavy price, as five members of the tribe died at the hands of poisonous insects.
"Let's take a break and move on! Let's stay for another three days. If we still can't find the three elixirs, we'll go back! It's not easy for a family to train a member of the clan. The elixirs for detoxification are precious, but the lives of the clan members are more precious." Han Daoqian said earnestly. It's not that he was afraid of death, but the main reason was that the clan members of the De generation were still relatively young, and there was no need for them to die here.
"Yes, Uncle San."
An hour later, their magic power was restored to its full strength and they continued on their way.
The closer they got to the center of Thousand Poison Island, the thicker the miasma became. Their mana was consumed a lot, and they didn't have much mana recovery and detoxification pills left.
They had prepared a lot of medicinal pills, but the situation on Thousand Poison Island was worse than they had imagined. Poisonous insects were everywhere and miasma was everywhere. With the help of the thick miasma, the poisonous insects could hide easily. Two tribesmen were killed by a sneak attack by the poisonous insects.
After a cup of tea, Han Daoqian and his four companions appeared in a dense purple forest. Looking around, they saw a large area of purple trees with purple leaves all around.
Each of them cast a protective shield on themselves and moved forward slowly.
Suddenly, a huge roar was heard.
They were shocked and looked alert.
There was a constant roar, as if someone was fighting.
"Let's go and take a look to see if there is anything missing. If there is anything unusual, I will cover you and you guys escape immediately." Han Daoqian ordered with a serious expression.
They walked towards the source of the sound. After a while, they walked out of the dense forest. A small valley shrouded in purple miasma appeared in front of them. The roar came from the valley.
"The miasma is so dense, I'm afraid there may be second-level poisonous insects. Uncle San, why don't we go somewhere else!"
Han Debiao frowned and suggested.
"Will there be no second-level poisonous insects in other places? This is already the central area of Thousand Poison Island. Everything has its pros and cons. It is true that there are second-level monster insects here, and the spiritual medicines that are more than a hundred years old will also be larger. We should act according to the circumstances. As long as we can pick those three spiritual medicines, I will die without regrets."
Han Daoqian had an expression of being ready to die. He didn't have much time left, so instead of dying, he might as well make use of his remaining energy for the family.
After hearing this, Han Debiao and the other three looked at each other and looked at Han Daoqian with admiration.
Han Daoqian raised his hand and a light green round bead flew out, emitting a large green light that covered the five of them. As soon as the miasma approached the green light, it seemed as if it had met its nemesis and avoided it.
Not long after, a hole several meters in size appeared in front of them.
Han Daoqian squatted down and picked up half a rotten black leaf on the ground. Next to the black leaf, there was some black soil. Obviously, these things were brought here by the immortal cultivators. A immortal cultivator had just entered here.
"Be careful and alert, and let the puppet beast go in front."
Han Debiao released a puppet beast to walk in front, and they followed behind. The five of them each held a stack of first-level talismans in their hands, and their faces were full of vigilance.