Rebirth of the Xuanmen Supreme

After sending away the living soul and the female ghost, there are four people left in Han Jingyun's refining room, besides Han Jingyun and Zhu Xiyan, there are also two brothers and sisters from the Hu family with bright eyes. Looking at those eyes, they probably already regarded Han Jingyun as a god After looking at it, I stared at Han Jingyun for a long time without even blinking.

Han Jingyun was amused by the two siblings, shook his head helplessly, and said, "It's time for you to go home. Thank you for comforting those people during this time."

He didn't say it was a living soul or a female ghost, but said it was a human being. Hu Xiangnan, who had a similar experience, immediately felt his eyes warm slightly, and the human being also woke up, showing embarrassment.

Hu Xiangnan stood up and bowed solemnly to Han Jingyun, "Mr. Han, thank you for saving your life. I am just an ordinary person, but as long as Mr. Han needs it, I will do anything!"

It wasn't until his sister finished speaking that Hu Xiangyang reacted belatedly, and hurriedly bowed to thank him, almost swearing to repay Han Jingyun's life-saving grace.

"People who practice Taoism save people for merit and virtue. You don't need to say thank you. Take these two safety charms with you. If you encounter similar things, you can find me at any time. If you can't find me, you can also go to Xuan Please keep the address and phone number on this business card.” Han Jingyun handed Hu Xiangnan a simple white business card, on which was printed the address and phone number of the Mysterious Arts Association, without any extra words, it was too simple Easier.

"Thank you Mr. Han, thank you Mr. Zhu!"

The two brothers and sisters left with great gratitude. Perhaps, after returning home, they will encounter more troubles. However, after going through the calamity of life and death, their state of mind has changed a lot, and they are no longer the same as before. It's so easy to get flustered and scared.

"Brother, I want to eat your sweet and sour pork ribs." Recently, Han Jingyun has been in a tense state, and finally he can relax. He immediately acted coquettishly at his brother, and No psychological barriers.

Obviously, Zhu Xiyan liked this very much, and immediately smiled with crooked eyebrows, nodded and agreed: "Okay, I'll make it for you right away!"

Zhu Xiyan didn't realize at all what his natural pampering behavior meant, but Han Jingyun was secretly happy. As long as he could abduct his brother, he didn't mind playing tricks. Of course, all of this is established. On the basis that Zhu Xiyan also has feelings for him.

Fortunately, his love is not a single arrow.

The two brothers finally "lifted the ban", and happened to meet the old man who was out visiting friends and came home. When he heard that his grandson was going to make sweet and sour pork ribs, he immediately ordered a meal for himself with a smile on his face.

"Grandpa wants to eat, too, and sweet and sour fish!" The old man even added more dishes for himself, smiling so much that his eyes almost narrowed. He loves these two grandsons with the naked eye.

"Grandpa, you have the same taste as Xiaoyun!" The two are obviously more like their grandparents, and Zhu Xiyan is just a good cook, but obviously, his grandparents cannot do without him as a cook.

Well, he's still the best one, there's nothing wrong with him.

Having had a peaceful lunch at home, Han Jingyun and Zhu Xiyan didn't delay, and went straight back to school to cancel their holidays, caught up with the afternoon class, and everything returned to normal.

The investigation of the Mystical Arts Association is still going on. Not only the Mystical Arts Association in City G, but other cities, including the headquarters of Beijing City, have mobilized almost all the forces that can be mobilized, spreading a large network across the country, and trying not to miss a single bit of it. Everyone is looking forward to finding the man behind the scenes as soon as possible and taking down the sharp sword hanging above his head. If possible, it would be even better to destroy the sharp sword by the way.

Han Jingyun's training courses in the Mystical Arts Association also did not fail. After hearing the news, more and more mystic arts masters came every time. The capital headquarters of the Mystical Arts Association even organized a study group, constantly rotating members to come to G City Listening to Han Jingyun's lectures, I often benefit a lot, and I admire Han Jingyun's lectures more and more, and even become fanatical.

Now, Zhu Xiyan has started his own practice in a serious way. There is a set of exercises specially tailored for him by Han Jingyun. More precisely, this set of exercises is only suitable for Zhu Xiyan. Giving it to anyone else is inappropriate and may even be counterproductive.

Therefore, now Zhu Xiyan is also very interested in his brother's lectures. He listens to the lectures more seriously than anyone else. After following the three lectures, he took a large notebook of notes. , is quite a noticeable existence in the Mystic Art Association.

"Xiaoyun, what are you going to teach today? Last time it was talisman seals, and last time it was magic circles. Are you going to talk about alchemy or weapon refining this time?" Han Jingyun's lectures basically took turns, and he was never rigid. Because of the form, even the pills are directly refined in the classroom, and the finished products will naturally be given directly to the students attending the class, so as to ensure the quality of the pills, no matter what level, there are always people rushing to ask for them.

Of course, Zhu Xiyan has no intention of grabbing it at all. After all, he is a local tyrant who can take pills as sugar pills. His brother gave him so many pills that he can't finish them.

"Brother, what do you want me to teach?" Han Jingyun smiled softly at Zhu Xiyan, and rubbed his head lightly with his hands habitually. It felt so good that he was reluctant to take it back.

"Alchemy! Can the elixir you told me about two days ago be refined?" Two days ago, Han Jingyun chatted with Zhu Xiyan about a kind of elixir that can improve physical fitness—Shanti Pill, and the materials needed It is easy to collect and make pills, but the quality of pills is more difficult to control. Of course, for Han Jingyun, refining Shanti pills is not difficult at all.

However, Han Jingyun has never refined such an overly common elixir in his two lifetimes, because this elixir is more widely used on ordinary people rather than monks.And in his previous life, there was a elixir specially designed for monks to improve their physique - solid elixir. Han Jingyun also followed the trend of this elixir, and naturally chose the solid elixir that is beneficial to monks, rather than the one that is more useful to ordinary people. Shanti Dan.

But in this life, it is obvious that the Good Body Pill is more beneficial to Zhu Xiyan, who has just started to practice. He can also improve the pill formula according to his needs, and promote the Good Body Pill in the mystical world. After all, this is a body refining pill In Fang's lost Dharma-ending Era, the breakthrough from zero to some is enough to inspire the hearts of the Taoists.

"Yes, then our class today will talk about alchemy, making good body pills."

It was less than an hour's journey from the school to the Xuanshu Association building, and during this time, Han Jingyun not only prepared the teaching plan in his mind, but even improved the formula of Shanti Pill by the way, two copies, One is only suitable for Zhu Xiyan, and the other is suitable for large-scale promotion in the mysterious art world, and he will spare no effort to promote it. After all, if you want to improve the overall strength of the mysterious art world, it is not enough to rely on techniques alone. Must have a strong physical fitness base.

And Han Jingyun's talent in alchemy and super hands-on ability allowed him to successfully refine the Shanti Pill at one time during the two-hour class time. Auspicious clouds, it seems that there are still ethereal music coming from the distant time and space, and the rich Danxiang filled the entire meeting room, and quickly spread in the office building of the Xuanshu Association, attracting everyone in the building, Even Gu Lihua, who is the president, rushed over in a hurry.

"Mr. Han, what kind of elixir are you concocting? Pill clouds have appeared..." It was even the first time for the seniors in the mystical art world to see the elixir. One can imagine that the elixir in this pill furnace would be What a high grade.

"Shanti Pill, this pill specializes in cultivating the body of monks. If you want to maximize the power of spells, a strong physique is also essential. There are a total of 130 seven pills in this furnace, and the results are not bad. These good Ti Dan, the president will share it with everyone. The materials needed for alchemy, the refining method, and the precautions during the refining process have been carefully explained in class. This is the manuscript. Take more trouble to spread this method, in order to improve the overall strength of the mystical art world."

As for why, everyone actually knew the truth, but they were even more shocked by Han Jingyun's generosity and selflessness.

One of Taoism has always paid attention to the inheritance of family studies or masters. It has become a tradition that schools do not communicate with each other. The situation in the art world is even more cramped, and there will be fewer people who can find a way out. If this continues, the mysterious art world may disappear one day.

"Mr. Han's righteousness, we will live up to Mr. Han's righteousness! Thank you!" Gu Lihua was overwhelmed with excitement, his voice trembling slightly, and he gave a Taoist salute to Han Jingyun, and the others followed suit. All became serious.

And Han Jingyun readily accepted this gift, standing proudly in front of others, but with compassion for all living beings, Zhu Xiyan couldn't bear to blink his eyes when he saw it. He just felt that such a Han Jingyun was so radiant. Like everyone else, looking up at his feet...

Zhu Xiyan didn't know how distracted he was, until he heard a familiar call, he suddenly came back to his senses, looked around, suddenly embarrassed, in the huge conference room, only he and Han Jingyun.

"I'm sorry, I'm distracted..." After finishing speaking, Zhu Xiyan couldn't help but feel even more embarrassed. This must have been so distracting that he felt so serious that he didn't know what to do around him, and his face became red and hot uncontrollably When I woke up, the inexplicable inferiority complex in my heart also quietly faded away.

Why is he ashamed of himself?Everyone has their own advantages, he is not very good at Taoism, but he is good at other aspects, for example, taking care of the most powerful Mr. Han, others don't have this opportunity!

Thinking of this, Zhu Xiyan couldn't help but smile, his eyes seemed to be shining with stars, very bright.

"What are you laughing at?" Han Jingyun seemed to have not seen Zhu Xiyan's loss before, at this moment, only Zhu Xiyan's smile was in his eyes.

"Laugh... Mr. Han, who is so powerful, belongs to my family!" I am alone!

Zhu Xiyan has never been so conscious of his love relationship with Han Jingyun as he is at this moment, and he has naturally accepted his new relationship with Han Jingyun in a subtle way. The so-called embarrassment is actually What's more, he was shy. He still had a deep understanding of himself, so he couldn't help feeling embarrassed again.

Emma always felt that she wanted to monopolize Xiao Yun a bit shamelessly.

"Well, brother, I belong to you alone, and no one can take it away." Han Jingyun's affectionate confession came unexpectedly. After Zhu Xiyan was stunned for a moment, his face was flushed, and Han Jingyun caught it very presciently Arm, unable to escape even if he ran, he simply plunged into Han Jingyun's arms, hiding his face with peace of mind.

His brother is really good at flirting!How could he be blamed for falling so easily?

Since that day, Zhu Xiyan seems to have opened up the two veins of Ren and Du in love. When facing his younger brother, he no longer feels inferior or has any emotions of "I am not worthy". Being in love has become like a fish in water, such a change, even Han Jingyun was surprised, even found it inconceivable.

However, he couldn't be happier with such a change.

"Brother, the two of us are in love. If our family finds out, it will cause an earthquake, right?" Is it going to be like in the TV drama, to fight a mandarin duck with a stick?

Hey... I felt a chill for no reason. I always felt that this was not something his family could do, but he still felt a little guilty in his heart.

"No, they really treat us well and want us well. No matter what the relationship between the two of us is, they will bless us in the end." Han Jingyun gently took him into his arms and comforted him softly.

However, his brother missed the point again.

"He will bless us in the end... So, will the process be more tragic?" JPG was inexplicably worried.

Han Jingyun: "..." How can he answer this?

However, not long after the peaceful days, there was a piece of news from the Xuanshu Association that made Han Jingyun more concerned.

"Smelting furnace? Ruins? It can't be an ancient tomb, right? Going down an ancient tomb without permission is a crime, right?" Born in the era of legal system, Zhu Xiyan was very concerned about this issue, and immediately raised his concerns.

"It's not an ancient tomb, but a site related to mystical arts. The Mystical Art Association has an agreement with the Z government. Such sites will be disposed of by the mystical arts community themselves if they are reported in advance." Han Jingyun was talking, and received a message on his phone After opening the message from Gu Lihua, there were some unclear photos.

However, when Han Jingyun saw the last photo, his expression changed immediately, and he stood up suddenly, which slightly scared Zhu Xiyan.

"What's the matter? Is there something wrong with this photo?" Zhu Xiyan couldn't help becoming nervous, staring at the photo, but the photo was so blurry that he couldn't read it. He didn't know where Han Jingyun was looking at it. Something is wrong.

"Heavy flames..."

The blurry shadow in this photo is definitely Chong Yan, that’s right, this is the first and only refining furnace in his previous life, because the spiritual fire in it is called Chong Yan, so he directly named the refining furnace as Heavy flame.

Could it be that Chongyan came to this world with him like Qinglin?