Han Clan Immortals: I have a hundredfold energy-gathering bottle

As the two were talking, they had already approached Jianzhu Mountain.

Han Jieliu put away the Hu Yunshui beneath him and held the peach seed in his hand. It was both sharp and smooth, like a newly forged sword blank, and it hurt to hold it.

"Patriarch, this item is of benefit to you, but I am not skilled in swordsmanship, so it is useless to me. It would be better to keep it as a family heirloom."

He handed the peach seed to Han Jinwei, who accepted it without hesitation and simply nodded.

"it is good."

Those who practice swordsmanship seem unable to resist such a treasure. Han Jinwei looked at the peach seed with eagerness and said with satisfaction in his eyes.

"Although the sword styles of cultivators differ, there are always similarities. With this as a reference, one can avoid some detours in future cultivation."

Han Jieliu had not returned home for a long time. Looking outside, he saw that there were far fewer mortals below Jiehukou, with only a few cultivators tending to the spirit fields. It seemed that the population of one town and three villages had been relocated to Mengtan Mountain.

This place originally housed tens of thousands of ordinary people, which was already somewhat crowded. Now that the territory has been opened up, the situation has been greatly alleviated, and the people have more smiles on their faces.

Despite the beast tide, thanks to their own management practices, they managed to survive.

But two years later, the population was actually larger than before, and a cultivator of mixed qi had broken through.

Han Jinwei arrived in front of Qingkuan Yuzhen, his aura was revealed, and the formation immediately broke open, welcoming a cultivator from afar in the mountains.

Unlike the Misty Array, which focuses on concealment, this array only allows passage through one mountain pass to prevent his cultivators from discovering the pattern.

Therefore, they could travel anywhere, and the clan soldiers who were guarding the area were transferred to Dingshan Hall as patrol teams.

As the two entered Jianzhu Mountain, a surge of verdant spiritual energy immediately rose up, and Han Jinwei spoke.

"On this trip home, I plan to go into seclusion to break through to the sixth level of Qi Refining, and also to study the Dao of Sword."

"Since the last beast tide, Chi Jun was seriously injured. Although he has recovered, he still has hidden injuries and his cultivation level has dropped. He can only serve as an elder of the Lingzhu Hall in the future."

"Chi Ting is in charge of sacrifices, establishes clan rules, and handles daily affairs. Jie Yu is currently guarding Ding Shan Hall, and there are no spare people at home. There is no one in your Jing Yu Hall either. You should find a few suitable disciples to join and teach them when you have free time."

Now that they're home, neither of them mentioned Han Jiemao.

This matter is quite complicated, but nothing serious has happened yet. We are just practicing our skills and can't do anything about it, so let's just pretend it never happened.

The dark figure in the distance landed; it was Han Shediao. He bowed to the two men and reported on recent events in the clan, as well as the condition of Han Limou in the clan prison.

Han Jieliu nodded in agreement with Han Jinwei, but what he was thinking about was the [Body Yin Stained] talismanic energy.

"Let's find that junior first, so we can ask her what her intentions are, and also find someone to do things for me."

Han Jieliu was still preoccupied with his own affairs, so he paid no attention to what was being said and left for the sacrificial hall at the foot of the mountain.

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Although the Han Family Ancestral Hall has a dedicated location on Jianzhu Mountain, it is mainly situated in the town at the foot of the mountain.

After all, their duties are to regulate clan customs, preside over ancestral rites, and handle various household affairs; they wield considerable power.

Han Jieliu arrived at the hall. The door was engraved with a pattern of upright bamboo, signifying integrity and adherence to clan traditions. He thought to himself.

"No wonder Han Lixiao was so highly regarded by the younger generation back then. Apart from the clan leader, he was the one in charge of the lineage with the most power and the closest relationship with ordinary cultivators."

According to family rules, after that trip to the market for training, the members of the "Li" generation should be assigned to various halls to perform tasks for the clan.

This allocation was also handled by the Ritual Training Hall, which is why Han Jieliu came here.

He entered the hall and found that Han Chiting was not among them. Notices and missions were posted in front of the hall, and several cultivators were walking around inside.

As soon as Han Jieliu entered, he was quickly recognized. A cultivator at the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm greeted him, and all the cultivators in the hall bowed in respect.

The cultivator at the late stage of the embryonic breathing realm was an old man, but he was somewhat nervous at this moment, wondering what the young elder had come for, and he cupped his hands in greeting.

"Greetings, Elder Liu. Elder Ting is not currently in the hall. May I ask why you have come here? Please give your instructions."

"You are responsible for the allocation of cultivators of the 'Li' generation in your family. Where is Han Liwan, the disciple of your family, now, and which hall has he been assigned to?"

Han Jieliu didn't mince words and went straight to the question.

Although the old man did not know why Han Jieliu had asked this question, he secretly noted the name down and quickly checked the roster.

"Elder, that's right. This Han Liwan has been sixteen years old since he went to Donglu Market for training. He has been assigned to Dingshan Hall for more than two years."

Originally located in Dingshan Hall, this place is now under Han Jieyu's jurisdiction, so getting the person he needs is quite easy...

Han Jieliu obtained Han Liwan's information on a bamboo scroll, which he scanned with his divine sense.

"Her mother was a mortal who died from yin energy when she was born. Her father was a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator with little talent and died in the beast tide a few years ago."

"I've seen this woman before. She's tainted with Yin energy... Her cultivation must not be going smoothly, otherwise she wouldn't still be at the early stage of Qi Refining."

"His inability to regulate his fortune is something he was born with, which is a good match for the talismanic energy of 'body tainted with yin energy.' Now that he has no parents, just like himself, he is not afraid of killing any more relatives."

Han Jieliu headed towards Dingshan Hall, flew close to the place, and went to Dingshan Hall's residence first.

Since you intend to take Han Liwan away, you should first inform Han Jieyu.

Dingshan Hall is located in a hilly area, with the purpose of observing the monsters in the mountains, occasionally going into the mountains to hunt, find spiritual resources, and gather spiritual energy. It is the second largest source of income for the Han family after Lingzhu Hall.

However, because of this matter, the affairs of the hall are also quite dangerous, and few disciples with low cultivation levels are willing to come.

Most of them are cultivators in the middle and late stages of the embryonic breathing stage, and the total number of cultivators here is the largest among all the halls in the family.

The hill here is called Xingzhan Mountain. It is relatively high and towering in the surrounding area, providing a good view of Mengtan Mountain. Therefore, it was chosen as the site of Dingshan Hall.

Han Jieyu's cave dwelling was not among them, but was built on the top of the hill, in a small, secluded and elegant garden.

Han Jieliu heard a burst of teasing laughter before he even got close, and immediately guessed that the newlyweds were being affectionate again. His lips twitched.

"But I've come at the wrong time."

Wang Jingsu nestled in Han Jieyu's arms, their hands clasped together, holding a pen, writing on the paper and softly reciting.

"My lord and I have been cuddling for a long time, writing together, our emotions flowing freely onto the paper... Yu Lang, please finish the sentence."

Han Jieyu's eyes were also full of warmth as he smiled gently, though with a hint of helplessness.

"Your Wang family all seek elegance like this. It's different from my family, which has been a prestigious family for many years. My family is crude and has no heritage. We are the kind of people who scrape by on the ground."

He changed his position, holding Wang Jingsu even tighter, causing her face to flush, her breath to come out softly, and her eyes to wander.

So he used his magic to pick a flower, and gently wrote it down after the poem.

"Having finished writing the word 'love,' he was still unwilling to stop; for whom did he tie it to the flower's tip... How about this line?"

"Hmm~, you wrote it, but why were you doing other things? I only married into your family because you seemed honest, but now you're a lecher. I really misjudged you."

As the two were deeply in love, they suddenly heard a voice transmission coming from the doorway.

"Ahem, Brother Yu, please grant me an audience."