Han’s Immortal Path
v1 Chapter 402: The secret of the iron sheet
Main text Chapter 402: The Secret of Iron Sheets (seeking subscription, seeking monthly pass)
One month passed quickly.
Han Changming sat on the futon, his eyes closed slightly, his eyes were covered with a pale golden light, and a cyan jade bottle was placed in front of him.
He suddenly opened his eyes, and a golden light faintly shot from them.
Han Changming's face was full of joy. After he refined the Golden Eye Clearing Liquid, he used Taiyi to transform the spirit gourd to improve the quality of the Golden Eye Clearing Liquid, which was used to cultivate the Golden Eye True Eye. The effect was very good.
His eyes lit up with a dazzling golden light, and he looked towards the stone wall. With the help of the golden eyes, the stone wall and the restraint seemed to be nonexistent. He could clearly see that Ye Xin, Ye Xue and Han Benfu were there. Chatting in Shiting, affected by the ban, he didn't hear what they said and could see their every move.
As soon as Han Changming closed his technique, his eyes returned to normal, and the picture disappeared.
He put away the golden eye clear liquid, got up and walked out. After calculating the time, the auction was about to be held.
"Father, you are out."
Han Benfu smiled when he saw Han Changming.
"What's wrong? Have you bought your favorite worm?"
Han Changming said with a smile, his face full of dozing, if it weren't for his spirit insects that couldn't multiply, he would give one to Han Benfu.
"That's not true, Dad, I got a piece of iron, the material is a bit weird, and the amethyst mother of my aunt can't bite, you look at it."
Han Benfu took out a black iron piece and handed it to Han Changming.
Han Changming took the black iron piece and checked it carefully, and found no abnormality.
With a "puff", a red-yellow flame emerged from his palm, wrapped in black iron sheets, and the red-yellow flame was the true flame of Qianyang.
After many years of cultivation, the power of Qianyang True Flame is not weaker than Pill Fire.
Half a quarter of an hour passed, and the black iron sheet had not changed at all, and Han Changming was a little surprised.
Even if it is the third-order refining material, it is impossible for it to remain unchanged. Is it the fourth-order refining material? Or is it a fragment of some kind of magic weapon? But this piece of iron didn't fluctuate in the slightest, it was the first time he encountered this situation.
"Father, what exactly is this piece of iron?"
Han Benfu asked curiously.
"I can't see it either. What is certain is that it is not a magic weapon fragment. Where did you get it?"
Han Changming asked about the source of the iron piece, and intuitively told him that this piece of iron was not simple, but for a while, he could not see the origin of the iron piece.
Han Benfu will tell the whole story about getting the iron piece. Later, she deliberately went to the stall owner, but she couldn't find anyone.
"Since I am not sure, give it to Dad for your research!"
Han Benfu thought it was a magic weapon fragment, since it was not a magic weapon fragment, he sent it to Han Changming for research.
Han Changming flipped the palm of his hand, and a cyan wooden box that was as long as one ruler appeared in his hand. Inside the wooden box was a shiny yellow talisman seal. The surface of the talisman seal had an ocher seal, exuding amazing spiritual fluctuations.
"Fu Bao!"
Han Benfu took a deep breath and exclaimed.
"This Talisman was obtained from Xie Xiu for my father. It will be given to you for self-defense. Don't use it casually."
Han Changming's face is full of spoiling color. Han Benfu is the root of double spirits. Not surprisingly, she will definitely be able to enter the pill formation stage. The core children of the big forces have life-saving things. Han Benfu is the most outstanding descendant of Han Changming. , It’s better for this Talisman to save her life.
Ye Xin and Ye Xue were mostly with Han Changming, so there was no need to worry about their safety.
"Thank you dad."
Han Benfu smiled and accepted Fu Bao.
"Husband, you give Benfu a talisman, Benzhi gets married, and you also have to give a generous gift, but you can't favor one or the other."
Ye Xue said with a smile, the backs of the hands and palms are all meat, and parents need a bowl of water to be smooth.
Ye Xin smiled slightly, and said: "As long as it is something given by the husband, Benzhi likes it. A generous gift is not a generous gift. It is not important. As long as our family is together and safe, it is more important than any kind of gift."
"What you said is correct, but the palms and backs of the hands are all meat. Don't worry, I will definitely give a generous gift to Ben Chi's wedding."
Han Changming said with a smile, Ye Xin and Ye Xue are two sisters, there is no gap between them, they often think about each other.
He saw in his eyes and joy in his heart, the family was peaceful and peaceful, and Han Dao and Quanxia would also be pleased to know.
Han Benfu nodded and said, "I bought a generous gift for my second brother, and my younger siblings also have a share."
After chatting for half an hour, Han Changming returned to the basement. He took out the black iron sheet and checked it carefully, but found no abnormalities.
A large red-yellow flame emerged from his palm, wrapped in black iron sheets.
A quarter of an hour passed without any change in the black iron plate.
Han Changming furrowed his brows, and he was able to withstand the burning of the true flames of the dry sun without any change for a quarter of an hour. The black iron sheet was indeed weird.
There was a movement in his heart, his eyes lit up with golden light, his eyes turned pale gold, and he looked towards the black iron plate.
Han Changming had a surprised expression on his face. With the help of the golden eyes and true pupils, he vaguely saw some words.
He took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly opened with golden light, and there were hundreds of mysterious words on the black iron sheet, and he did not recognize what words they were.
"Could it be the characters of the South China Sea Cultivation Realm? Or is it the characters of the Yaozu?"
Han Changming muttered to himself, with a face full of confusion.
He didn’t have much research on words, and he couldn’t recognize the words on the black iron sheet, but the material of the black iron sheet was a bit special. The content of these words should not be simple. It may be some kind of secret technique, or some ancient monk’s cave. Or maybe it's a certain technique.
Han Changming took out the paper, ink, pen and inkstone, wrote the characters on the black iron sheet, and returned to Huludao. He went to the family's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to check again, hoping to find out the origin of the characters.
In the morning of the second day, when the sky was just bright, there was a long queue at the auction venue. Five foundation-building monks maintained order at the door and paid the fee to participate in the auction.
Han Changming came to the door of the auction venue, his eyes swept across the cultivators in the queue, his eyes flashed with surprise, and Han Desheng also came.
Han Desheng, alias Chen Yuanhua, is now the head of the Chen family, but he did not expect him to come to the auction in person.
Han Changming let out the breath of the Pill Formation Monk for a while, and the guards let them go. The guards didn't charge any fees, and Han Benfu and others didn't have to pay any fees.
The auction venue was very spacious. In front of it was a high bluestone platform with the size of more than ten feet and a height of more than ten feet. There were thousands of chairs around it. There were more than a dozen cyan jade chairs in the front row.
Han Changming wanted to find a front position to sit down, and Xu Ziyi's voice suddenly sounded: "Friend Daoist Han, come to the front! See clearly ahead."
Han Changming looked at the source of the sound, and Xu Ziyi looked at him with a smile on his face.
Han Changming didn't decline either, and walked over with his tribe.
He sat down on a cyan jade chair, and Han Benfu sat in the back.
"Hey, isn't that from the Han family in Huludao? When did a pill-forming monk appear in the Han family?"
"I met this senior in the early years. At that time, our cultivation base was almost the same. We haven't seen him for many years. He actually entered the pill formation stage."
"The Han family's tone is tight enough that the monk who has a pill formation will not disclose it to the outside world."
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The low-ranking monks whispered in a very small voice, which naturally could not hide from Han Changming, and all fell into his ears.
He smiled indifferently, and did not pay attention to the conversation of the low-level cultivators.
The faces of Ye Xin and others were filled with a thick smile. They had participated in many auctions, and this time they received the highest treatment.
Han Changming and Xu Ziyi were sitting next to each other, and they communicated with each other, quietly waiting for the auction to be held.
After a while, Shangguan Yuwei, Chen Liang, Lin Sheng and Lu Haibin walked in one after another and sat down on the jade chair.
In this auction, ten Pill Formation cultivators participated, and the lineup was huge.
"Clang clang!"
After the three loud bells rang, the gate of the auction venue was closed. A thin man in a green robe and a man in a red robe with fat head and big ears strode to the top of the blue stone high platform. Mid-term.
"Welcome seniors. Fellow Daoists will participate in this auction. Next, Chen Yiguang, this is my brother Chen Yizong. This auction will be hosted by our brothers. I hope everyone will bid actively. There are 735 auction items prepared for this auction. , Now start bidding for the pill."
The man in the green robe said slowly, and the man in the red robe took out three pale blue porcelain vases.
"Three bottles of Wuyue Spirit Water, with a base price of 5,000 spiritual stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than 1,000."
As soon as this word fell, someone immediately started bidding.
"Five thousand."
"Six thousand."
"I pay seven thousand."
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The competition is fierce. Han Changming can refine the Jidan, so he naturally looks down on Wuyue Lingshui~lightnovelpub.net~ Wuyue Lingshui can also assist in the pill formation period, but the effect is much worse. In comparison, , It’s safer to build Jidan.
Three bottles of Wuyue Lingshui were sold at fifteen thousand, seventeen thousand and eighteen thousand, respectively. The transaction price of one Zhujidan was over 40,000 yuan, which shows that the effect of Wuyue Lingshui is not very good. Otherwise, the transaction price will not be so low.
Han Desheng spent 17,000 spiritual stones to buy a bottle of Wuyue Spirit Water.
"Three bottles of Qingling Pills, a detoxification pill, the base price is one thousand spiritual stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than one hundred."
Chen Yiguang, holding three cyan porcelain vases in his hands, said loudly.
The Wuyue Pills refined by Han Changming have a better detoxification effect than Qingling Pill.
He wasn't interested, other monks were interested, and they enthusiastically started bidding.
"Spirit recovery pills can quickly restore mana in a short period of time. The reserve price is one thousand spiritual stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than one hundred spiritual stones."
"one thousand."
"One thousand and one."
"One thousand two."
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Chen Yiguang took out each auction item, all of which were used by the foundation-building cultivators, and the cultivators enthusiastically offered their bids.
Han Changming didn't have much interest in these things, so he closed his eyes and calmed down.
Ye Xin and Ye Xue are not interested in many things, so Han Benmin bought a bottle of Beast Spirit Pill.
"Gengjin evil spirit is a gourd. When refining the equipment, add some evil energy attacks, especially the self-exposing magic weapon can increase its power."
Chen Yiguang held a palm-sized golden gourd in his hand and said loudly.
Han Debiao's eyes were bright, and he had been looking for evil spirits in the past two years, but he failed to do so.
"Gengjin is full of evil spirits, and the reserve price is 3,000 spiritual stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than 500."
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