"Uncle Zeng taught, the grandson wrote down." Han Changming agreed honestly.

Han Deling smiled slightly, and said: "Uncle Zhang Kang, Changming is very heroic this time, protects the family production, and also kills an evil repair.

I brought him back and asked him to learn the technique of making a symbol with Uncle Zhang Zhong. "

"It's almost 30 %?" Han Zhangkang's face showed a little praise, and said happily: "This is a good thing. You should transfer him back.

Changming, the child, caught the pen, and caught the pen. The old man knew that he would develop in the direction of the teacher in the future, protect the ethnic production, kill a spirit of refining qi, and reward you with a hundred contributions according to ethnic rules.

Take your identity token! "

If the family wants to inherit and develop, it must be clearly rewarded and punished.

Han Changming was overjoyed, and a lot of contribution points were already a lot. You know, he stationed in Red Shrimp Island, and he did not have 30 contribution points in three years.

The contribution point can be exchanged for Xiu Xian resources, and the father can pass on the son, and the son -in -law. Because of the existence of the contribution point, the children of the Han family have a strong sense of belonging to the family.

Build a Kidan, take Tsukan Kidan into the foundation period.

Former generations have cooked trees and descendants. If they do n’t have an accident, Han Changming will rely on Han Dao and the contribution point under the accumulation to exchange Kidan.

Han Daohe is old and runs everywhere, just to accumulate more contribution points to help Han Changming exchange to build Kidan.

Han Changming took out his identity token, Han Zhangkang gave him a hundred contributions, and wrote down the credit of Han Changming.

"Changming, go back to rest first, and go to Zhang Zhonggong tomorrow. If you can pass the assessment of the manuscript, don't send it to the island."

Han Changming agreed and turned away.

He sacrificed the blue wind gourd and flew towards the residence.

After half a minute, he fell outside a narrow valley.

On both sides of the valley are steep cliffs. There is a five -acre courtyard in the valley. The arrangement of the courtyard is relatively simple. The left hand side is a three -storey blue bamboo building. There is a bite next to the bamboo tower.

There is a large cyan gyan grass in the field, and each spirit grass has seven leaves.

Blue Spirit Grass is a seven -leaf grass, and the seven -leaf grass in the five years is the raw material for refining the first -order submersy paper paper.

This is the residence of Han Dao and his grandchildren. Speaking of them, they can live here, and they all rely on Han Changming's uncle Han Deyu.

Han Deyu has not been married at the age of thirty. He pursued the fairy road with all his heart. When he escorted the goods, in order to protect the family production, he died in the hands of the monster.

Ling Gen, Han Changming followed here.

When the Han family first moved to Huludao, Lingtian, the reclaimed, was produced by a special person, but it was taken care of by someone, but the harvest was not particularly more enthusiastic. Later

For ethnic production, a small part of Lingsian, and leased to the meritorious people, they have greatly mobilized the enthusiasm of the people's work, and at the same time enhanced the cohesion of the family.

Of course, it is not permanent. In only twenty or twenty years, if Han Daohe or Han Changming did not set new achievements, the family will recover the residence and reward other people who have contributed to other people who have contributed to the family.

Han Daohe runs around with the family's caravan.

Han Changming opened the forbidden system with his identity tokens and walked in.

He strolled around the road of cobblestone, strolling around the Lingtian.

The growth of Qiye grass is very good. It can be seen that Han Changxin is very attentive. Han Changming is not surprising. Han Changxin is a first -order Chinese -grade Lingzhu. It is easy to look at a few acres of Qiye grass.

After confirming that there was no problem with Qiye grass, Han Changming walked towards the bamboo building.

After eating something, he took out Juling Stone and put it beside him to let it slowly absorb the aura.

Han Changming took out a white porcelain bottle, poured a cyan pill out of it, swallowed it down.

The first -order Dan medicine refining gas pills, the cultivators below the six floors of Qi,

The entrance of the elixir is immediately turned into a huge aura.

He hurriedly transported the aura of refining and refining, guiding the aura to move closer to Dantian, and slowly transformed into mana.

Early the next morning, Han Changming came to a somewhat secluded courtyard door.

He took out a rune, said a few words, and threw it into the yard.

It didn't take long for the courtyard door to open slowly, and an old -fashioned white robe old man came out.

"Grandmart Han Changming asked Zeng Gong to ask for An. Has Uncle Zeng recently?" Han Changming showed a sincere smile and asked with concern.

The old man in the white robe is Han Zhangzhong, eight floors of gas refining, and the first -order preparation.

Han Zhangzhong was injured in his early years and did not marry his life. He was drunk and regarded all the descendants of Han family as his children.

When Han Changming followed Han Zhangzhong's learning technique, when he participated in the assessment, Han Changming's cultivation was too low, and the level of the system was not high. It was not selected.

Late, through his own learning, the level of the system has been close to 30 %. As long as he practiced for a while, he would definitely become the first -order subordinate.

A trace of love appeared on Han Zhangzhong's face, saying, "I'm fine, listen to the twenty -five brothers, saying that the success rate of the success of the first -order rune is close to 30 %?"

"Exactly, thanks to Grandpa with a lot of rune paper for grandson practice, and the" Yunfu Sutra "compiled by Zeng Shi, it won't be long, and the grandson is confident to become the first -order subordinates." Han Changming was full of confidence.

Let's say.

He didn't say a big talk. As long as there are a lot of blank runes for him to practice, he became the first -order masterpiece.

"Yes, it seems that when you are stationed in the island, you are not lazy, come in! The old man instructs your technique of making the rune, hoping to make you the first -order beam master quickly, I am old, the future of the family depends on you to be young.

It's a generation. "Han Zhangzhong said, walking towards the courtyard.

Han Changming hurriedly followed. On the left side of the yard, there was a large area of ​​psychic fields, planting a large number of seven -leaf grass, two acres of fish ponds on the right.

The scales on the silver spirit fish reflect the silver light.

Silver -scale fish, the flesh of this spirit fish is delicious. The fish skin can be used to refine the first -order blank rune paper, but the amount of silver scales is very large. Han Changming wants to raise it, but it can't afford it.

Han Changming followed Han Zhangzhong to a stone pavilion. Han Zhangzhong said: "You can refine the runes here, let the old man look, how much does your system improve?"

Han Changming agreed, took out the rune paper, rune pen and Dan sand, and made a symbol on the spot.

In the evening, the setting sun slowly falls.

Han Changming walked out of the yard, with a strong smile on his face. Han Zhangzhong followed, his face was loving.

"Go back and practice well, don't be lazy."

"Yes, Uncle Zeng, grandson retired, you stay."
Chapter completed!