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After the banquet was over, Fang Han officially started his cultivation career.The beautiful scenery of Xiaozhu Peak is not the dignified atmosphere of Feilai Peak, but the fresh and elegant grace.There is a very slender green spirit bamboo growing on the mountain, several small streams, and a Wang Lingquan.The mountain peak is not big, so Fang Han is the only owner on the mountain, and it is a good place for meditation.

Fang Han came to meditate and practice for a few days, and he enjoyed himself very much.On this day, Fang Han meditated all night and saw that the air in the bamboo forest was quite fresh in the morning, so he went to the small bamboo forest on the mountain to practice swords on a whim.Although Fang Han is not a sword cultivator, he has learned the "Bing Xin Sword Art" which is a self-cultivation technique with one hand, but he has a very profound comprehension.In the blink of an eye, the sword light danced, the cold air overflowed, and when the training reached the point of excitement, snowflakes floated in the air out of thin air.This is a sign that he is about to comprehend the meaning of the sword. If others know it, they will be surprised and sigh again: "As expected of a genius with ice spirit roots that is rare in a thousand years!" Son, and also hardworking, the previous Fang Han did have the capital and qualifications to be arrogant.

Men can always find a passionate sense of identity in the sword, light and sword. Even Fang Han, who was an otaku in his previous life, does not lack these violent factors.After a sword dance, Fang Han felt quite hearty, and all the boredom in his heart was swept away. As soon as the sword was retracted, Fang Han fell in love with the feeling of sword dancing.

The monks in the foundation-building period were already able to fast, but Fang Han was a foodie, and the food in the cultivation world contained aura and was even more delicious.During Fang Han's six months of recuperation, in addition to all kinds of precious elixir, there is also no lack of spiritual food for nourishing qi and nourishing vitality.Although it was a light side dish for the patient, it couldn't stand the exquisite cooking ingredients, which greatly satisfied Fang Han's gluttonous stomach.Now that his injuries are recovering, Fang Han doesn't change his foodie temperament. Although Xiaozhufeng doesn't have a deacon disciple who specializes in cooking, Fang Han will cook some food by himself.The advantage of cultivators at this time is reflected. Even if there is no pot, the golden blade technique cuts the meat of the spirit beast, puts it in a jade plate and marinates it with seasoning, and then uses a spirit fire technique, a plate of fragrant barbecue meat It's done, and Lin Qinghe, the big brother who came to visit Fang Han, was quite speechless after acting like a mortal.

Fang Han ate some barbecue spirit fruit as usual, washed and changed his clothes, and prepared to fly to his mother's flying peak with his sword.I saw a couple of men and women flying towards Xiaozhufeng on a flying sword.The man has a strong breath, he is a cultivator of Yijiedan, his face is very familiar, searching his memory, Fang Han is a little helpless.This man turned out to be Fang Han's biological father, named Qin Jinqing.

Qin Jinqing is the concubine of the Qin family, a family of cultivators, with mediocre aptitude, and because of his extraordinary appearance, he is a stunning beauty even in the world of comprehension where there are many handsome men and beautiful women.Qin Jinqing was used by the Qin family as a marriage pawn and sent to the Fang family to marry him.And because Fang Suwen is Yuanying Daojun, his status is much higher than that of Qin Jinqing, and the two are married in a family, so there is not much emotional foundation.

Even if the two have a son, Fang Han, the relationship between Qin Jinqing and his wife is nothing more than mutual respect. mediocre.This time Fang Han woke up from an injury and had never seen his father.

The original owner didn't remember much about this father, so Qin Jinqing was ignored by the present Fang Han, thinking that he didn't have a father.Fang Suwen was busy investigating the hidden truth of the incident, and also had to take care of his injured son. How could he remember this nominal husband, let alone mention it to Fang Han.Speaking of which, this was the first time Fang Han met the nominal father.

When the two got closer, Fang Han had a chance to take a closer look at his biological father.Qin Jinqing was born very well, with handsome eyebrows flying slantingly, eyes like cold stars, nose like hanging gall, red lips and white teeth, with a three-point charm, concealed by the seven-point elegance, he is a very charming person, Fang Han only thinks Those star-studded celebrities who I saw in the previous life were all eclipsed at this moment.This is a man who is so beautiful that it is not in the world, Fang Han admired in his heart.There was peace on his face, he just bent down to salute, and said: "My child has seen my father."

Qin Jin Qingxu helped Fang Han up.Fang Han observed the female cultivator next to Qin Jinqing. This female had a pretty face, but she was not good at refining Qi.When Fang Han saluted Qin Jinqing, the nun stood loudly behind Qin Jinqing, without knowing that she turned sideways to get out of the way, as if she had received Fang Han's salute with Qin Jinqing.Although Fang Han came from modern times, he didn't understand and care about these customs as much as the ancients did. However, this obviously disrespectful behavior still made Fang Han feel quite unhappy.Since this is someone close to Qin Jinqing, Fang Han can't shame Qin Jinqing too much.

Although she wore the logo of an outer sect disciple of Xianyun Sect, this woman was wearing a nondescript pink shirt with peach blossoms embroidered on the sleeves.Seemingly quite satisfied with her attire, the woman raised her chin slightly, smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, and looked at Qin Jinqing in front of her with rolling eyes. Fang Han guessed that this was probably Qin Jinqing's roommate.She doesn't feel worthless for her mother, Fang Suwen. All monks and monks in marriages in the cultivation world behave like this.A loving mother like Fang Suwen also has a facial head. Although Fang Han himself did not accept it in the past six months, he was used to accepting this custom.

It must be known that the cultivation world is strictly hierarchical, and outer disciples can only wear green, gray, and brown clothes, and the clothes are not allowed to be decorated with patterns. They are usually identified by the sapphire on the waist.The disciples of the inner sect do not limit the color of their clothes, and their cuffs need to be embroidered with white cloud patterns, and their identity jade badges are usually white jade; Jade, embroidered with purple cloud patterns on the neckline, hem and cuffs.The Xianyun Sect is named after Xianyun. The Xianyun Sect takes the Xianyun Mountain Range as the foundation of the sect, and the cloud pattern as the sect logo, which has not changed for thousands of years.

Fang Han didn't know what to call this woman, and because she was only a Qi practitioner, even if she was in his father's room, it wouldn't be considered rude not to greet her.Qin Jinqing didn't introduce him, and Fang Han was happy to avoid the awkwardness of greeting the concubine.Led Qin Jinqing to the reception room, served spiritual tea, and saw the woman sitting at the cold jade table with a big face.Fang Han frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything, but he needed to avoid suspicion and couldn't sit with this woman after all, so he took out a jade table and sat down Shi Shiran.Both father and son are not warm-hearted people, only Qin Jinqing said: "Is everything better now?"

"My son is all well now. Father Lao is worried."

"Please trouble the father to come and see the son in person, the son is ashamed."

"It's okay."

After talking, the father and son are not enthusiastic people.For a while, the scene became deserted, quite embarrassing.

The female cultivator in pink got up familiarly, and said: "Disciple Xie Yaoyao congratulates the uncle on his promotion to the foundation stage!" Fang Han glanced at the female cultivator lightly, and replied: "Thank you." The female cultivator saw that Fang Han was not very enthusiastic. , Biting the corner of his lips aggrievedly, thinking of something, he changed into a gentle smile again.Said: "The real person has always been thinking about the young master these days. Hearing that the young master was injured, he was very worried. It's just that he couldn't stop during the retreat, so he never came to visit the young master. Now that he has time, he heard that the young master is well. Come to visit your son. You really have a loving father. This disciple really envies you for having such a loving father." After speaking, he showed a more gentle smile, but his eyes were fixed on Fang Han.

Fang Han was even more impatient with this posturing, and resisting the boredom in his heart, Fang Han said with a half-smile, "You know a lot." After hearing Fang Han's words, the woman seemed to have been greatly wronged. With tears in her eyes, but unable to let go, she only choked up and said, "Yao'er is reckless, but Yao'er is worried that the young master will be provoked by villains and have a rift with the real man." Ignoring the identity, it seems that she is thinking of Fang Han.Although my mother raised her face, the group of people didn't dare to hang around in front of her at all, let alone disgusting herself like this... Fang Han looked at the woman in front of him.I couldn't bear to deal with it any longer, so I turned to Qin Jinqing and said, "The child is just about to go to Feilai Peak to find his mother, father, do you want to go with me?" Qin Jinqing looked at the pink-clothed female cultivator standing aggrievedly, with a gleam in his eyes Unable to bear it, he said, "You can go by yourself, I have something to do, so I will go back." Without saying anything else, he helped the female cultivator and hurried away with Yu Jian.Fang Han lowered his eyes, and did not expose the father's excuses, suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and went to his mother's Feilai Peak to guard the sword.But there was a vague feeling of uneasiness in my heart, I don't know why...