I have a magic pot

It was indeed the first time Han Feng heard this title, so Chu Hanxin continued to explain.

"Only those with relatively strong innate spiritual power can have the opportunity to become a spiritual teacher, and after becoming a spiritual teacher, they can get involved in talismans, pills, and even become gods..."

Chu Hanxin paused for a moment, and instead of continuing, he looked at Han Fengdao.

"My spiritual power is relatively strong by nature, and I barely entered the ranks of spiritual masters. I once followed a friend of my father's to learn how to make talismans.

Now only a few can be made, such as 'Light Spirit Talisman', 'Great Power Talisman' and other elementary talismans, which can be sold to major commercial firms in the county to earn gold coins. "

As soon as he heard the word "gold coin", Han Feng's eyes lit up. Now that he is too short of money, he asked casually.

"Sister, how much is this kind of talisman?"

Chu Hanxin stretched out a finger.

"A gold coin?"

Chu Hanxin shook his head.

"One hundred!"

"How many……"

Han Feng's eyes widened suddenly, and his eyes were almost glistening.

"Eldest sister, take me as your apprentice and teach me how to draw talismans. I don't ask too much. I can draw one hundred and eighty talismans a day."

Chu Hanxin scolded angrily when he heard the words.

"Is it as simple as drinking water for you to make a talisman? Even a low-level talisman requires the talisman master to expend his mind and blood to carve it, and it is often only one or two successes in a hundred times.

Even if I am making talismans now, I can only make one or two pieces in three days, and after deducting the materials consumed, I can only earn five or six hundred gold coins a month at most. "

Hearing this, Han Feng, who thought he had found a way to make a fortune, suddenly gave up. Although five or six hundred gold coins a month is not a lot, it can't satisfy his cultivation consumption of "swallowing gold every day".

I heard Chu Hanxin continue talking again.

"Except for the necessary expenses of the family, all the money I earned from making talismans was used to buy spirit stones and body-hardening elixir for Xiaolei."

Speaking of this, Chu Hanxin looked at Han Feng with a look of guilt.

"You have been unable to cultivate since you were a child, and I am not a real member of the Han family, only Xiao Lei is the only hope for the Han family branch.

Now that the family competition is coming up, my Han family can't be left alone, Xiaofeng, don't blame me for not being able to take care of you too much. "

Han Feng stared blankly at Chu Hanxin, not only did he not have any dissatisfaction or jealousy in his heart, but he felt a little painful, with a strong urge to protect this woman.

Although Chu Hanxin looks cold and calm about everything, she is just talented.

At such a flowery age, she was supposed to enjoy her youth carefree, but she took on the burden of the entire Han family branch early on.

Not only do they have to worry about the family's food and clothing, but they also have to fully undertake Xiaolei's cultivation, so that he can win glory for the branch.

However, the head of the Han family at that time was still a spoiled, irresponsible coward, and could never help her except to make trouble.

It was really hard for Han Feng to imagine how Chu Hanxin supported the entire branch, how much suffering and crime she had suffered in the process, and how she had ever shown her fragility in front of others.

Taking a deep breath, Han Feng said firmly.

"Sister, I never blamed you, you have already paid enough for this family.

From now on, I will support this family! "

Chu Hanxin's originally calm gaze, after Han Feng said this, couldn't help but froze, staring fixedly at Han Feng, dazed for a long time.

Suddenly came to his senses, Chu Hanxin looked away, but just said "um", and then fell silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing this, Han Feng paused and said.

"Sister, I want to go to the county town later."

Chu Hanxin's eyes flickered slightly, and he said calmly.

"Why, are you planning to go back to Zhou's house?"

Han Feng hesitated, shaking his head quickly.

"No, no, no...Of course not, this time I want to stay in the family for a while, today I just want to go to the county town for a stroll."

Chu Hanxin frowned.

"Your injury is not healed, it is not suitable to walk around, and you will go in a few days."

"Uh... Actually, I'm fine at all."

"no!"

Han Feng still wanted to persevere, but Chu Hanxin was determined and insisted that he recover from his injuries before moving.

Han Feng couldn't tell her that he had recovered, so he had no choice but to be a "good baby" who listened to his sister's words, and waited a few days before going to the county town.

After breakfast, Chu Hanxin went back to the west wing room, closed the door tightly, not knowing what he was doing.

In the outer courtyard, Steward Zhang and Bing'er were also busy with their own affairs, Han Feng had nothing to do, and suddenly thought of the three martial arts in his room.

Now that his injuries have recovered, he can completely practice martial arts. Once he succeeds in cultivation, his combat power can also be greatly improved.

Thinking of this, Han Feng felt a little excited, and immediately ran back to the north room, found out three martial arts books, went to the backyard, locked the courtyard door, and began to practice martial arts alone.

Before practicing, Han Feng must first choose one of them.

Sitting on the grass in the backyard, looking at the three books of martial arts placed in front of him, Han Feng thought for a while, and finally chose the low-level "Mount of Regrets Fist".

After all, relatively speaking, this martial art is simpler than the upper-level "Beng Lei Jin" and the body-style martial art "White Rainbow Step", which is suitable for him, a rookie who is just getting started.

After choosing a martial skill, Han Feng flipped the pages of the book, put on a posture, and began to practice in a decent way...

Chapter 27 Heading to County Town

As the sun was setting, on the grass in the backyard of the Han Mansion, Han Feng bent his knees, his body sank, and he made a post, with his fists raised at his waist, with a serious and dignified expression.

"drink……!"

Suddenly, with a shout in his mouth, Han Feng threw out one punch after another. Sometimes his steps changed, and his fists changed accordingly.

After Han Feng's boxing method, he looked decent, with a bit of air of a master.

However, after Han Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and his eyes were full of doubts.

Han Feng, who is learning martial arts for the first time today, is full of enthusiasm and practice hard. It took several hours to memorize all the routines of Regret Mountain Fist until he is proficient and can perform the whole set of boxing completely. .

I thought that in this way, I would be able to display the power of the Mount Regret Fist, but this was not the case.

Han Feng knew very well that although the set of punches just now was fairly smooth, the power of each punch was not much different from the power of his usual random punches.

In other words, Han Feng has not even reached the "gathering power level" at the entry level of Regret Mountain Fist at this moment, and it is completely empty-handed.

Tired and sweating profusely, Han Feng couldn't help buttocks sitting on the grass, looking at the book of regretful mountain boxing beside him, his face was a bit ugly.

"What kind of boxing technique? After practicing for a whole day, how come it doesn't have any power at all?"

After thinking about it, Han Feng rubbed his chin again and said.

"Could it be that the cultivation of martial arts... also requires a unique martial art genius?"

"Pfft...!"

Han Feng was talking to himself, but there was a sneer in his mind.

Han Feng knew that it was Xian'er's voice, this woman always liked to watch her own jokes.

"Master, don't blame me. I really couldn't hold back. This is the first time I've seen you practicing martial arts like this."

Han Feng was taken aback when he heard this.

"You mean...my way of cultivation is wrong?"

Xian'er laughed again.

"Master, what is this called cultivation? It's clearly a picture of a tiger and a cat. It's just a fake show. It seems that no one has taught you to practice martial arts."

Han Feng was not annoyed by this. He had no one to teach him how to practice martial arts. Originally, he could ask Chu Hanxin for advice, but the other party thought that he was injured, so he would not let him practice martial arts. Han Feng was here alone. .

But hearing Xian'er's tone, Han Feng's heart moved, and he turned to ask for advice.

"Xian'er, is there some trick to practicing martial arts? Why can't I even get started after practicing for a day?"

Facing Han Feng's request for advice, Xian'er's tone became a little solemn, and she explained.

"Master, the martial arts are extensive and profound. They can bring out the strength of a spiritual warrior to the extreme, cultivate to a high level, and even kill the enemy by leaps and bounds. It's not as simple as you think, it can be practiced in a day or two.

Even the simplest mortal martial arts require a certain amount of basic skills, paying attention to the coordination of muscles and joints, as well as the technique of exerting force, and even the circulation path of qi and blood in the body. It often takes a year and a half to get started, which is not unusual Things.

And the master is new to martial arts, although his body has been tempered, his basic skills are relatively weak, and it is much more difficult to practice martial arts than those who have practiced martial arts since childhood.

If no one gives advice, if you continue to practice like this, even if you practice for ten or eight years, you may not be able to get into the door. "

When Han Feng heard this, he couldn't help being stunned. He didn't expect that he was already a martial artist, and he had to pay attention to so many ways to practice martial arts. Han Feng was even more surprised after a year and a half of getting started.

After all, it only took him a few days to go from no cultivation to three stars as a martial artist. After experiencing the feeling of ascending on a rocket, Han Feng was really not used to being asked to walk slowly suddenly.

Just when Han Feng was suspicious, Xian'er spoke in a timely manner.

"Master, it is not difficult to practice martial arts quickly."

"Huh...?" Han Feng's eyes lit up, and he asked calmly.

"Xian'er, what can you do?"

Xian'er smiled coquettishly.

"The method is not difficult, the refining pot can refine everything in the world, even the true meaning of martial arts can be extracted.

If the master is practicing martial arts in the middle of the pot, with the help of the demon refining pot to refine the true meaning of martial arts into the body, the practice will definitely be half the effort, and if it is combined with the life spirit liquid to enhance the power of qi and blood, it will be even more powerful! "

Han Feng's eyes suddenly became brighter, he didn't expect the demon refining pot to have such a miraculous effect.

However, Xian'er's next sentence poured cold water on Han Feng's face.

"As long as the owner has enough spirit stones, everything will be fine. After all, all the effects of the demon refining pot are based on energy."

Hearing this, Han Feng felt like a deflated ball. Sure enough, you can't talk about feelings with the artifact, only the spirit stone is king.

However, Han Feng still had doubts about what Xian'er said, and Han Feng had to ask other people for advice.

That night, when he was visiting Han Lei who was lying in bed, Han Feng casually asked him about his heart and virtues in practicing "Mount Regret Fist", for example, how long did it take him to get in.

Although Han Lei's injuries were serious, they were mostly skin traumas. In addition, his body was strong and he had spirit stones to help him recover. In just one day, his spirit has improved a lot and he can communicate normally.

Han Lei's attitude towards Han Feng has also completely changed, with a little more kindness and respect, and he naturally knows everything about Han Feng's inquiries.

Han Feng still remembered the proud look in Han Lei's eyes when he said that it took seven months for him to reach the "Gathering Strength Realm" of Sad Mountain Fist.

According to Han Lei, among the younger generation of the Han family, there are very few people who can master Sad Mountain Fist within a year.

Regarding the information revealed by his younger brother, Han Feng couldn't help but feel a little bit bitter. It seems that Xian'er really didn't lie to him, and practicing martial arts is a long-term achievement.

Considering the threat of the main line of the Han family today, and the "iron rule" that respects martial arts in this world, Han Feng feels that he doesn't have so much time to study martial arts. It seems that he still has to rely on the demon refining pot to quickly improve his strength, otherwise he will lose his strength. If the protection is not enough, how to protect the branch.

"No, I have to make money quickly!"

With a sense of crisis in his heart, Han Feng acted quickly, and in the morning three days later, he decided to go to Bailong County.

After withdrawing [-] gold coins from the warehouse, Han Feng once again proposed to Chu Hanxin that he should enter the city. He took out two talismans and handed them to Han Fengdao.

"This is a 'Light Spirit Talisman' and a 'Great Power Talisman'. Don't provoke trouble when you go to the county. When you encounter danger, be smart and avoid it if you can. Don't be brave, you know?"

Seeing the two talismans that Chu Hanxin handed him, Han Feng couldn't help but feel warm, and felt the warmth and care that he had never experienced in his previous life.

Looking at Chu Hanxin's slightly haggard pretty face, Han Feng said.

"Elder sister, take a good rest at home and don't work too hard."

Chu Hanxin nodded lightly, took Bing'er and Zhang Butler, and sent Han Feng out of the gate together.

Looking at the three people who saw him off from a distance, Han Feng suddenly had a strong "sense of mission" in his heart, and he must become stronger to make this family prosperous again!

With a firm gaze, Han Feng headed towards the east, towards the city of Bailong County...

Chapter 28 Finding Business Opportunities

There are [-] counties in Xichuan Province, of which Bailong County is located in the southwest of the province, which is considered a medium-sized "county". Among them, Bailong County County City is located in the center of Bailong County. The base of the family is also the richest place in Bailong County.

The Zhou family where Han Feng married is also a well-known rich family in Bailong County.