"Eleven indeed, haha."

Han Mo was very happy when he saw Liu Yi's surprised expression.

At the same time, a sense of pride in being a father rose in my heart.

"At the age of eleven, reaching the spirit of a nine-stage fight, tsk, this kind of talent is really enviable."

"However, when Ling Xian's nephew condenses the Dou Cyclone and advances to become a fighter, he will be an eleven-year-old fighter."

"Eleven-year-old fighter, such a figure is enough to be called the first genius of the empire."

"I'm looking forward to it!"

Liu Yi said with a smile.

With a flick of his right hand, he took out a white jade bottle from the ring.

"Brother Han, virtuous nephew, inside this jade bottle is a gathering qi dispersion."

Han Ling stared at the white jade bottle, a hint of excitement flashing in his eyes.

This is the magic elixir that gathers qi and disperses, so that you can get your own promotion to a fighter.

"It turns out that Mr. Liu has been prepared, haha, there is Mr. Lao Liu."

Han Mo laughed out loud and bowed slightly to Mr. Liu, which was regarded as a salute.

"Brother Han is polite."

"I think it's better to be in my inner room of the Danxiang Residence and let me guide the virtuous nephew to condense the Dou Cyclone, right?"

"I am fortunate to witness the birth of an eleven-year-old fighter, Liu is very eager!"

"Then I'm going to trouble Mr. Liu."

"Hehe, no trouble, no trouble."

"Nephew, come with me."

Liu Yi stood up as he said and smiled at Han Ling.

"Hmm."

Han Ling also stood up and responded.

He glanced at his father and got an encouraging look.

followed Liu Yi into the inner room.

……

Two hours later.

"Father, why hasn't my brother come out yet?"

"Xiaobai is hungry and has to eat."

Han Chen pouted.

"Don't mess around!"

"Your brother is condensing the Dou Qi Cyclone, and you can't starve to death without a meal."

Han Mo was also a little anxious at the moment.

Although there is a nearly 100% chance of condensing into a Dou Cyclone when taking Gathering Qi Disperse, there is a chance that it will happen.

However, there is also a fourth-grade alchemist with strong soul power next to him, which should be foolproof.

This is called care, but confusion.

"Oh."

Han Chen replied aggrievedly, and said in his heart:

"If you don't eat a meal, you won't starve to death, but you will starve half to death."

"Woooooooooo......oo Brother, you must succeed. ”

……

Another hour passed.

At this time, Han Mo couldn't sit still, pacing back and forth in the hall.

However, Han Chen lost his curiosity because he had wandered through the hall.

In addition, he was hungry and sat weakly.

He looked up at the ceiling, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Brother Han is in a hurry, haha."

Liu Yi suddenly walked out of the inner room and said with a smile.

"It's finished?"

Han Mo asked.

"It's done!"

Liu Yi replied with a smile.

"See for yourself if you don't believe it."

Han Ling walked out behind Liu Yi.

Looking at his father and his younger brother Han Chen, who was rushing over, his eyes were full of excitement.

"Father, Xiao Chen, I've been promoted to a fighter!"

"Okay, it's my son, haha."

Han Mo laughed.

"And me, and me, and I'm also my father's son!"

Han Chen shouted anxiously.

"Yes, yes, you are all my good sons!"

"Mr. Liu, since I have condensed into a Dou Qi Cyclone, I can already cultivate Dou Qi."

"I wonder if you can visit me if there is a possibility of becoming an alchemist?"

Han Ling looked at Liu Yi and asked cautiously, his eyes full of hope.

Becoming an alchemist has been Han Ling's dream since he was a child.

Therefore, before he didn't know his attributes and couldn't cultivate his fighting qi, Han Ling had read some books introducing medicinal materials since he was a child, laying the foundation for becoming an alchemist.

Regarding the cognition of medicinal materials, the eleven-year-old Han Ling, who is now eleven, is not worse than the average alchemist.

In addition, since he was a child, he studied with a second-grade alchemist in the clan and started to work.

He also has a certain understanding of refining pills.

"Oh?"

"Virtuous nephew wants to become an alchemist?"

Liu Yi asked.

"Hmm!"

"I want to be a respected alchemist, it's everyone's dream."

Han Ling smiled lightly, but there was a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.

"In that case, let's trouble Mr. Liu to visit."

"If you don't have that qualification, don't be discouraged."

"After all, the conditions for becoming an alchemist are extremely harsh."

"I think I also wanted to be an alchemist back then."

"It's a pity that the attribute is pure fire attribute, and it lacks wood attribute."

"The mutated soul, the dual attribute of fire and wood, there is only one in hundreds of millions of people!"

"It's okay, if the virtuous nephew really has potential, but he wants to enter my door, hehe."

Liu Yi quipped.

"To be Mr. Liu's apprentice, the kid naturally can't ask for it."

Han Ling smiled and patted Liu Yi a little on the back.

Liu Yi released his soul power and wrapped Han Ling's whole body.

For a long time, there was a sigh of surprise, and then a sigh.

After a while, Liu Yi withdrew his soul power and looked at Han Ling with a look of regret on his face.

"Mr. Liu, but please say it bluntly, the kid can still withstand the blow."

When Han Ling saw Liu Yi's expression, he understood a little, and bowed respectfully.

Hearing this, Liu Yi also dispelled some scruples and sighed:

"It's a pity, it's a pity!"

"The virtuous nephew is indeed a soul mutant fire and wood dual attribute, this is a talent that is unique in ten thousand."

"It's a pity that the soul perception of the virtuous nephew is insufficient."

Liu Yi looked at Han Ling's little face, which became a little pale, and said:

"But with the Han family's family background, plus the heart of a virtuous nephew."

"As long as you practice a lot, it should be possible to become a first-grade alchemist."

"Practice makes perfect."

Han Ling naturally understood that the second half of Liu Yi's words was comforting.

Although it is somewhat unacceptable, it has been achieved and there is no need to think about it.

Just said helplessly:

"If only I could have Xiao Chen's soul perception."

"Hmm, brother, do you want Xiao Chen's soul perception?"

"Then Xiaochen will give it to my brother."

Han Chen said innocently.

There is no sarcasm, only sincerity.

"Little fool, soul perception is not a toy that can be given away."

Han Ling walked over and touched Han Chen's head and said.

Then he turned around and said:

"Father, you and Mr. Liu have a talk beforehand, and Xiao Chen and I will leave first."

"Mr. Liu, farewell."

"Well, go ahead."

Han Mo knew Han Ling's temperament.

He never needed comfort, he knew what kind of mentality he should have, what he should do.

"Goodbye father, goodbye Mr. Liu."

Han Chen looked back and smiled with a wink.

followed Han Ling and left in a hurry.

"What a pity!"

"I also visited Chenxian's nephew just now."

"His soul perception is actually stronger than mine, and he almost made me be devoured."

"It's a pity that the attributes are wrong."

"It's a pity!"

"If Ling Xian's nephew has Chen Xian's soul perception."

"Or Chen Xian's nephew has Ling Xian's mutated soul fire and wood dual attributes."

"You can definitely become an alchemist who is not weaker than me."

After the two brothers left, Liu Yi said regretfully.

"Hehe, everything has a destiny, there is no need to force it."

Han Mo didn't care.

After all, the conditions required to become an alchemist are extremely rare, and I don't think it's a pity.

Just asked:

"I don't know what Chen'er's attributes are?"

"Chen Xian's nephew's attribute is also quite special, it is a rare ice attribute."

Liu Yi replied casually.

"Oh?"

"Ice attributes?"

Han Mo seemed to be slightly thoughtful.

……

The stone room where Han Ling and Han Chen were cultivating.

"Father, is tomorrow the time to enter the Treasure Pavilion?"

Han Ling asked.

Now that he has reached the realm of a fighter, he can already cultivate his fighting spirit.

Therefore, he now needs a Dou Qi Gong method.

According to the rules of the clan, tomorrow Han Ling can enter the Treasure Pavilion and choose an exercise that he is qualified to cultivate and suitable for his own cultivation.

"No need."

Han Mo said lightly.

With a flick of the hand, two scrolls appeared.

"This is a Dou Qi Gong method and a volume of fighting techniques."

"Has my father already chosen for me?"

Han Ling turned out two scrolls with excitement.

Looking at the few big words written on the surface of the scroll,

"Ground Rank Intermediate Technique: Chiyan Burst Technique."

"Xuan-level advanced fighting skill: Chi Yan Po."

"Father, this ......"

"Ah, brother, are the ground-level exercises and Xuan-level advanced fighting skills precious?"

Han Chen was very curious when he saw his brother, who had always been calm and breezy, showing a surprised, stunned, and sluggish expression.

"Xiao Chen, do you know how many gold coins you can sell for a scroll of Xuan-rank advanced fighting skills?"

"At least a million gold coins!"

"One million gold coins, you can buy 100,000 strings of rock sugar gourds!"

"Wow, 100,000 strings of rock sugar gourds?"

Han Chen didn't have much concept of gold coins.

But he knows the value of 100,000 strings of rock sugar gourds.

"That's enough for our whole clan to eat braids!"

Speechlessly, he glanced at Han Chen.

Han Ling asked his father Han Mo again:

"Father, this seems unorthodox, can the elders agree?"

Han Chen was innocent since he was a child, but Han Ling knew what these two scrolls represented.

A volume of Xuan-rank advanced fighting skills is enough to make countless people crazy.

Not to mention the exercises of the intermediate level of the ground level.

With this volume of exercises, it is enough to create a large family.

Ground-level exercises are no longer measurable by money.

What's more, this exercise is compatible with fighting skills.

Once cast, it is not a problem to challenge the opponent by several levels.

"What's out of order!"

"What about those old stubborn disagreeers?"

"I'm the patriarch, and the Han family is still up to me!"

"Besides, with your cultivation talent, as a young patriarch, who would dare to disagree?"

Han Mo rarely showed a hint of majesty.

"That's it, that's it!"

"Whoever dares to disagree will ask his father to beat him to agree, hehe."

Han Chen showed his "little devil" side again.

"That, father."

"When Xiao Chen becomes a fighter, will he also give me the mid-level exercises and the high-level fighting skills of the Xuan Rank?"

Han Mo was in a cold sweat when he heard this.

What is this kid's rank exercises?!

Where are there so many ground-level exercises.

This ground-level exercise is on top of half of the Han family's assets.

"Ahem, that, let's talk about it when you become a fighter."

"Cultivate hard and try to catch up with your brother."

"Uh, didn't my father say that cultivation is gradual, not overnight?"

"How can you rush me."

Han Chen smirked.

Dare to tease Han Mo like this, this Canglan Empire is estimated to be the only one for Han Chen.

"You kid, I remember that clearly."

"Where is so much nonsense, hurry up and cultivate."

"My father will prepare a good exercise for you."

Han Mo was embarrassed and feigned anger.