Travel back to the end of the world to practice

Yan Yan saw that Han Xing turned his hand over and the box disappeared, and immediately noticed the ring on his hand.

"Are you a storage ring?" Yan Yan asked curiously.

"Yes." Han Xing nodded.

He knew that his uncle had misunderstood it, but the less people knew about space, the better, so he simply made a mistake.

He thought about what he could give his uncle, "Uncle, if you want it, I'll get you a storage ring then."

"No, no, you just keep such a valuable thing for yourself." Yan Yan immediately refused.

He didn't give Han Xing something to get something from him.

Storage rings must be very precious, and I don't know if my sister and husband have them, so I should keep them close first.

It was indeed true, but who told Han Xing to have such a large airborne stone?

He made a storage bracelet for Han father and Han mother, and also made two storage rings for his elder brother and second brother. The style is a little exaggerated, just to distinguish it from his wedding ring.

After seeing Zhuo Li and Zhuo Han later, he made a few storage rings casually.

If he really recognizes his relatives in the future, he will have a gift to give.

When Han Xing did it, he praised his wit.

Later, after he understood some space rules, he made more and more smoothly. He made all kinds of messy storage props, and almost used up a large piece of airlift stone.

Fortunately, Jiang Xu saw him and stopped him in time.

Han Xing skipped this topic, he went back to the space to find a suitable storage item for his uncle, and then he just gave it to his uncle.

Han Xing couldn't help but sigh, his uncle is so awesome that he has a beautiful girl aunt from the Wu tribe.

He thought of what his uncle said just now that the Wu tribe cannot intermarry with foreigners, and he couldn't help asking, "If there are too few Wu tribe women, wouldn't many of them be single?"

Yan Yan said disapprovingly, "Some of the men of the witch clan have special bodies and can bear children."

"Can you have a baby?" Han Xing was a little surprised, no wonder he was willing to let his aunt go, wouldn't there be a boy if she left?

Anyway, as long as you can survive.

Han Xing and Jiang Xu immediately thought of Zhuo Li in City A!

He was even more sure of the fact that his second brother was a scumbag.

"But you can't be sure whether you are giving birth to a girl or a boy who can have children? Can this also ensure gender balance?" Han Xing was a little puzzled.

Jiang Xu was originally interested in the matter of men having children, so he also looked at Yan Yan after hearing this, hoping to get an answer from him.

"How do I know?" Yan Yan replied angrily.

As an elder, it's not appropriate for him to discuss these issues of life and death with the younger generation, okay?

Wu Qing rarely told him about the Wu Clan, and he would not take the initiative to ask.

He could see that Wu Qing didn't have much affection for the Wu Clan, and wished Wu Qing could completely forget about the Wu Clan.

"Oh." Han Xing shrugged, with a look of indifference.

Jiang Xu's rare emotion was written on his face, and his tone was a little anxious. He asked, "Uncle, are the men of the Wu clan born to have children? Or are they acquired?"

Yan Yan glanced at Jiang Xu in surprise, seeing his nephew frowning slightly, he didn't answer directly, "I don't know about this either."

Let Xiaonian solve the young man's affairs by himself.

Han Xing glanced at Jiang Xu, but didn't add to the topic. He thought of his aunt who had lost her spiritual roots and cultivation, and became less and less fond of the Wu Clan.

In such an autocratic family, I don't know how many children were born voluntarily.

Not to mention the matter of close relatives getting married and having children, the cruel act of abolishing those who disobeyed the family's purpose and driving them away from the family in order to preserve their blood is really annoying.

"Uncle, did you think about practicing at that time?" Han Xing thought, if uncle had practiced, perhaps his aunt would not have passed away so early.

Yan Yan sighed, "People of the Witch Clan seem to be born with wood spirit roots, so they can cultivate directly."

He recalled that Wu Qing, who still wanted to be a cultivator at the time, always had a natural aura about her, which made people want to get closer. "Their cultivation methods are special, and they cannot be copied at all."

Once upon a time, he felt inferior because of the distance between himself and Wu Qing, and longed to be able to match with Wu Qing. He looked up many partial books, begging that one day he could also practice cultivation.

Later, Wu Qing blatantly disobeyed the Wu Clan's order to marry her, her cultivation base was abolished, and she was kicked out of the family, so he didn't have any yearning for cultivation.

When the Wu Clan came to seek refuge in X City, he was worried for a while, fearing that the Wu Clan came for the holy things.

After such a month, there was no movement from the Wu clan, so he was a little relieved.

Fortunately, now that Han Xing is here, they have also started to practice.

"Is this family born with wood spirit roots?" Han Xing thought for a moment, then habitually looked at Jiang Xu, looking forward to his thoughts.

"Is their bloodline to inherit the wood spirit root?" Jiang Xu guessed.

Han Xing remembered why Zhuo Li and his son were Jin Linggen again?

Was it discovered that it was not a wood spirit root, so it was discarded?

The water of the Wu Clan is a bit deep... Han Xing sighed in his heart.

"Can spiritual roots be passed on like this?" Yan Yan wondered.

Although he had read a lot of partial books in order to be able to cultivate, but none of them said that spiritual roots could be passed on.

At least in the novels he read, those with spiritual roots were only more likely to have spiritual roots, but the uniqueness of spiritual roots could not be guaranteed.

That's right, when he was young, Yan Yan was a fan of novels in the second year of middle school. He thought that by reading novels, he could discover how to cultivate one's true self.

I have to say, when Han Xing's little uncle was young, he was so stupid...

Han Xing remembered that the wooden box in the space should have nothing to do with their inheritance of spiritual roots, otherwise, the Wu Clan would have exploded.

What other sacred object can compare to the inheritance of spiritual roots?

He couldn't wait to go back and open the space to have a look, but he didn't have time yet, and he had to let the Yan family refine their qi into their bodies.

When he heard his uncle's question, he couldn't tell why, "I don't know, but uncle, you two's spiritual roots are indeed quite similar."

"But Ah Xing and your family have different spiritual roots." Jiang Xu added.

When Han Xing heard this, he paused and thought of a very unbelievable thing...

He opened his eyes wide, looked at Jiang Xu, hesitated to speak.

Jiang Xu understood and didn't ask any further questions. He looked at Yan Yan, "Uncle, the Wu Clan has been in X City for so long. Have you ever been to Yan's house?"

Jiang Xu and Han Xing also thought of Yan Yan's worries.

Where did the Wu Clan come from, and why did they come to X City?

And why are you willing to support the Yan family?All this makes people wonder.

Yan Yan looked at Jiang Xu with some relief, knowing that the other party was worried about the Yan family, so she said, "Usually the juniors of the Wu clan come here."

He was also worried, but seeing that there was no movement from the Wu clan, he gradually let go of his guard.

What's more, the Wu clan consciously condescended to come to X City to sit in town, how could they visit their Yan family's small temple.

Even if Yan Yan is the mayor of City X, he is nothing more than an ant in the eyes of cultivators.

"Uncle still needs to be more careful." Jiang Xu rarely told him so carefully.

He only cares a little bit about his subordinates, and obviously cares about Han Xing's uncle.

If Yuan Chong was here, he would definitely complain about Jiang Xu's seriousness to the extreme.

Yan Yan nodded in relief, and then left a private space for the two juniors.

There was a topic just now, and he knew that the two juniors must have something to say in private.

Sure enough, as soon as Han Xing left Yan Yan, he accuses Jiang Xu with an aggrieved look on his back, "Brother Xu, is it not enough for you to have me?"

"I..." Jiang Xu just felt that it would be a very happy thing to have a small version of a Korean star.

When he saw Han Xing's childhood photos last night, he was actually very jealous.

However, he himself didn't like to take pictures at the beginning, so who can be blamed.

"A Xing, don't you want a child?" Jiang Xu asked hesitantly.

"Brother Xu, do you want a child to divide my attention from you?" Han Xing asked bluntly.

"No, I don't want to." Jiang Xu didn't hesitate.

"So, do you want children?" Han Xing threw the question back to Jiang Xu.

Jiang Xu gently threw himself into Han Xing's arms, "Ah Xing, I'm sorry, I'm a little bit of a dead end."

He always felt that a small version of Han Xing could deepen their bond.

And when he was in City B, he found out that Han Xing seemed to like Zhuo Han, so he thought about it.

Thinking that a child would share Han Xing's attention and love for him.

He absolutely does not allow this to happen.

At this moment, all the so-called boys and girls were thrown away from Jiang Xu's mind.

"You seem to like Zhuo Han very much." Jiang Xu couldn't help mentioning this.

"That's because the other party is my nephew," Han Xing said naturally.

Then he remembered a horrifying guess he had just discovered.

He looked at Jiang Xu hesitantly, not knowing whether to say it or not.

Jiang Xu tilted his head and looked at Han Xing with some doubts, "Ah Xing, is there anything you can't tell me?"

"The spiritual roots of my uncle's family are all similar. I would rather my aunt is from the witch clan." Han Xing suddenly mentioned this topic, and Jiang Xu couldn't react.

"Then what?" he asked.

"Zhuo Li and Zhuo Han both have gold-type spiritual roots, but my second brother has wind-type spiritual roots! Only my elder brother has gold-type spiritual roots..." Han Xing conjectured.

The more he said it, the more he felt it made sense!

Unexpectedly, the scumbag is his elder brother!

Brother, this superficially sanctimonious guy!At this moment, Han Xing was excitedly slandering his elder brother.

"You mean, Zhuo Han is the eldest brother's child?" Jiang Xu also felt that this guess was very unreliable. Compared with Han Yi, Han Xianqing had more desires.

Everyone can't tell whether he has desires or not, and whether he wants to use Five Finger Girls, they can't tell.

"What do you think?" Han Xing gloated and looked at Jiang Xu expectantly.

Jiang Xu was speechless, what kind of virtue is Han Xing, he is so happy to watch his big brother's plays.

"I don't know." He didn't cooperate with Han Xing.

"Hmph," Han Xing pouted, "Brother Xu is not good at all."

Hearing this, Jiang Xu's earlobes turned red, and he couldn't stop thinking of the various "rewards" given by Han Xing after he was obedient.

"Should we tell Big Brother?" Jiang Xu hesitated for a moment and asked kindly.

Han Xing asked back with a natural face, "Isn't this kind of thing more interesting to find yourself?"

"..." Jiang Xu was speechless, and he didn't know what Han Xian would think when he knew his brother's prank.

He skipped the topic and didn't bother to pay attention to Han Xing's prank. If Han Yi Communication came, he would kindly remind him.

"Let's go out, your cousin and the others should be ready."

Han Xing didn't respond immediately, but touched Jiang Xu's cheek, and leaned on the other's forehead affectionately, "Brother Xu, don't worry about it."

Jiang Xu's heart warmed, and the other party was still thinking about the corner he had just gotten into. He was a little shy, "Don't get entangled."

He felt like his heart was soaked with countless honey, his breath was not smooth but he was willing.

"Ahem..." Yan Xi couldn't bear to look outside the door for a long time, and couldn't help knocking on the door, "You guys are endless."

Early in the morning, two people are so tired.