Yan Tianhen opened the chat box, shook his fist twice, and said, "The two bastards, Lin He and Lin Xiang, are lazy and bully. If I become a triple monk in the Qi Refining Period, I must Beat them up!"
Lin Xuanzhi has the urge to lift his forehead. Is his Ahen's dream a bit too low
The Qi refining period is threefold, even a monk with average talent, who has been practicing since childhood, can generally reach it at the age of twenty.
Lin Xuanzhi thought of Yan Tianhen's physical condition and hesitated for a moment. He must speed up his cultivation.
Yan Tianhen said sadly again: "Daddy always said that I would be a great monk in the future, brother, do you think he was afraid of my sadness and said this to comfort me on purpose?"
Lin Xuanzhi got on the carriage, stared at Yan Tianhen's golden amber eyes, and said, "Big brother assures you that you will become the great monk in Dad's words."
Yan Tianhen's heart was shocked, and an indescribable impulse surged all over his body.
He clenched his fist hard, and said with a hum, "Brother, I will definitely work hard!"
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It was Han Yuran's eighteenth birthday in a few days.
Eighteen years old means Han Yuran has grown up. As the most talented craftsman among the Han family's juniors, Han Yuran will naturally have a lot of respectable monks to participate in his birthday.
On this day, the Han family opened its doors to welcome guests.
"The Patriarch of Baicheng Feng's family brings his wife, young master, and young lady to celebrate birthday!"
"Young Master Lin from Chicheng is here to celebrate birthday!"
"The second elder of the Qingcheng Duan family came to celebrate birthday!"
Listening to the person at the door reporting the identity and origin of those who came to the birthday banquet one by one, the guests who had already seated began to discuss—
"Have you heard, the second elder of the Duan family has already come out personally. This is a huge face."
"Yes, that elder, I am afraid that he is already ready to attack the Profound Stage, right?"
"Look at his mount Qingluan just now, this is the only one in Qingcheng!"
"Tsk tsk, you really deserve to be the most talented grandfather of the Qingcheng Han family. Face is great. When I was born, why didn't many people come here?"
"Haha, what are you jealous of? Master Han Yuran, Master Han, was born with a refining weapon soul fire, or a jealous fire soul soul fire. He is only eighteen years old, and he is already the seventh stage of the Qi refining period. I'm a master, and among the 100 tools he has made, five of them are top-grade magical tools. At least half of the magical tools that can be obtained in the entire Qingcheng are made from the hands of Master Han. If you have He is half as powerful, so he can't only do this and he is almost on the table at the door."
"Hey... That's what I said."
As more and more names were reported, Han Yuran's brows became more frowning.
He had already spent a lot of money on wearing it half a year earlier. He asked the famous yellow craftsman in the East Continent to refine a bi-bamboo and hundred-feather garment for him, standing in front of the majestic gate that is ten feet high and more than one hundred meters wide. Beside, ready to welcome guests.
Today he is the focus of much attention. Naturally, he wants to be glamorous. With his unique temperament and enviable wear, everyone will remember Han Yuran, the son of the Han family at this time!
However, Han Yuran discovered that Lin Xuanzhi had no shadow until now.
"Have you posted the invitation to Lin's family?" Han Yuran asked Han Yanran next to her.
Han Yanran nodded and said, "Of course it has already been posted. Although the trash came here to lose face to my brother, he still has two tiger cubs anyway."
Han Yuran condensed her eyebrows and said, "The guests are almost coming, but he hasn't appeared yet..."
"Oh, brother, don't think about it so much. Who knows if he can get up now." Han Yanran didn't care, and said, "He might be the same as last year. Only came forward at the end."