Travel back to the end of the world to practice

After Han's mother left, Han Xing told Han's father that the two people he had just killed were demon cultivators, not orthodox cultivators. People who practice magic energy.

Father Han saw that his son had easily killed the two demon cultivators. He was at ease and proud, but he was also afraid that the demon cultivators would deal with Han Xian and Han Yi. Han Xing had already planned for this, and getting the whole family to practice is the most urgent thing at present.

Han Xing probably also guessed that Moxiu is from the Li family, but what makes people wonder is how did the Li family get in touch with Moxiu?

These things will not be mentioned for the time being, and there is no need to worry about them right now.

Then the two father and son talked about the family enshrining a few practitioners. Although Father Han did not cultivate, he felt that the so-called enshrining of the family was not as good as his own son.

Father Han recalled that he took his two sons to the clan to test their spiritual roots, but it was a pity because the color of their spiritual roots was relatively single and they didn't have much talent, so he simply didn't take his younger son with him after all. My baby, I can't bear the slightest grievance

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"Single spiritual root doesn't have any talent?" Han Xing was surprised. Where did this judgment come from?

"Is there something wrong?" Father Han knew that the family's way of judging was different from his son's when he heard Han Xing's question.

"The fewer spiritual roots, the better the aptitude, and the better the cultivation talent." Han Xing suspected that the family's so-called offering must be the five spiritual roots, and he was talking nonsense because he was afraid that people with only one spiritual root qualification would compete with him for resources.

"No wonder." Han Qu nodded. When he took his two sons to test the spiritual roots, he found that the priests of the Han family looked at their family with unfriendly eyes, with a little jealousy.

"Dad, how old are the priests in our family now?"

"This..." Father Han calculated, "I remember that the enshrinement I had when I was young has passed away, and the present enshrinement is from your grandfather's generation."

"It's about to die." Han Xing curled his lips secretly, probably some monks in the Qi training period who had five spirit roots sucking the blood of the Han family.

Father Han shook his head, "I don't know." Since his son was judged to be incompetent, he stopped running into the clan. If his family's status was not high enough, the so-called priest would probably come out and teach them a lesson.

"By the way, Dad, how many colors did you have when you were young?" You were judged to be untalented, these selfish ghosts.

Although Han Xing can understand the problem that when there are more people who are cultivators and talented people, the resources will be diverted, but what is the difference between giving up other people's talents just for their own selfishness, and seizing opportunities!

Fortunately, he came back through time travel and had a great opportunity to lead his family to practice. Although his father is in his 60s and [-]s, if he has good qualifications, it is not difficult to start.

"Back then I seemed to be a beam of red light, and then I was judged to have no talent." Father Han also knew that his talent should have been excellent at the time after his son's time-consuming science popularization, but it was a pity that it was ruined.

"Dad, you are a single spirit root of the fire element. That's a great talent." Han Xing thought that it would be better for his father to practice his mother's Zhuyan Pill. The beauty of his wife must be maintained by his husband, right?Han Xing thought happily.

"What are you thinking about?" Father Han saw his youngest son beaming with delight, and then tapped the floor with his cane.

"Ahem, no..."

"Ah Xian and Ah Yi are back, let's eat first." After speaking, Han's mother remembered that her son was already a cultivator, so it seemed that he didn't need to eat?

"Dad, let's go to eat, and then see what kind of spiritual roots Mom and Big Brother and Second Brother are, so I can find a suitable exercise for you." Han Xing smiled while ringing his father's shoulder.

Father Han chuckled. He didn't have much hope for his ability to practice. After all, he was almost 70, and it would be useless to practice at a young age.

Since Moxiu was killed so quickly in the afternoon, he was killed almost as soon as he appeared, so the news didn't have time to spread.

As for Moxiu, there is naturally Han Xing to take care of it, and there is no need to mention it to the two brothers again, but Father Han, who should pay attention to safety, will add more points.

Today, the two brothers came back from get off work early just to meet their willful "broken love" younger brother. Unexpectedly, Mother Han mentioned to them about his younger brother's practice. Distressed and glad.

"Xiao Xing, are you okay?" The eldest brother Han Xian has a relatively stable personality and doesn't show his emotions, but his younger brother is still very fond of him.

"Little Xing Xing, come to the second brother for a hug." The second brother Han Yi has a playful personality, and he is always proud of making his younger brother angry.

When Han Xing saw his long-lost family, he didn't care about his second brother's tricks, and the whole family sat around and ate together affectionately.