Qing Liang sat next to him and listened, feeling a little distressed for Nalan Yanran.

Hey, the puppet that Mr. Han refined at the age of ten, Sister Yanran can't catch up at the age of fifteen.

It would have been even more uncomfortable if she had known the truth.

Hey, I feel sorry for what she's doing, I'm fourteen years old, forget it, I'm a rookie.

Qing Liang also took a sip of water, and then immediately went to cultivate.

Half an hour later.

The little monkey ran back and brewed a pot of tea for Han Ming, and it could act exactly according to Han Ming's thoughts.

Nalan Yanran ran back just now, she and this monkey have been running around the Yunlan Sect for several laps, and everyone in the sect knows that Miss Nalan will catch the monkey again.

Nalan Yan was tired and panting, and when she saw the monkey's stupid face at this time, it felt like a great irony.

Han Ming smiled and said, "Yanran, rest for a while, and then cultivate in the afternoon." ”

Nalan Yanran climbed up, and as soon as she saw the monkey's stupid face, it was like going up to dismantle this puppet, and she was suddenly very motivated.

"Teacher Han, you said that this monkey puppet has the cultivation of a fighter for a few stars?" Nalan Yanran asked.

Han Ming said: "Eight stars of fighters. ”

Nalan Yanran has been drinking the cultivation liquid given by Han Ming these days, although it is all leftovers, but it is also refined by a seven-grade alchemist.

Only then did he reach the six-star of the fighter, and this annoying monkey turned out to be eight-star.

Nalan Yanran was even more angry.

"Teacher, I can do it, please trust me." Nalan Yanran said firmly.

Han Ming smiled slightly, nodded, and didn't care about her anymore, leaving her to fight.

Han Ming continued to chat with Yun Yun, in addition to being a parent, that is, to exchange some cultivation experiences, as well as some things about Xiao Lan'er.

It is rare to talk about matters within the sect, and neither of them is interested in the affairs of the sect.

Yunyun's maternity leave hasn't been taken yet.

The affairs of the sect have been arranged for the people below to do, and she can take maternity leave with peace of mind.

Another month passed.

Han Ming's life has always been comfortable and leisurely, in addition to taking care of children, it is to guide the cultivation of Qing Liang and Nalan Yanran.

Qing Liang made rapid progress, last month she was still in the fourth stage of Dou Qi, and now she is in the fifth stage of Dou Qi, and she has actually drunk Han Ming's cultivation liquid.

After all, there were too many, every time Han Ming refined a water cup of essence cultivation liquid, there would be a large vat of leftovers left, which could only be divided between the two of them to drink, and they couldn't be wasted.

"Yun'er, those two large vat of nutrient solution, if it is used to irrigate the medicinal field, it should be possible, and the third-order medicinal materials may be able to grow into the fourth-order." Han Ming asked.

Yun Yun laughed, and before she could answer, Qing Liang hurriedly said, "No, I can drink as much as I want." ”

Han Ming spread his hands, okay, I have to give it to them.

Xiao Lan'er was already three months old and was getting more and more clever, she flew over by herself, threw herself into Han Ming's arms, and rubbed it.

Yun Yun smiled and said, "Maybe she wants to hear the story again." ”

Han Ming said: "Then I'll continue to tell you the story of the big-eared thief, in other words, that Liu Xuande, take the people across the river......"

Xiao Lan'er didn't know if she could understand, and after listening for a while, she fell asleep again and fell asleep directly in Han Ming's arms.

It seems that this kid doesn't like to listen to stories very much.

Han Ming thought about it, the next time he told a story, he could tell a little Lan'er what he liked to hear, such as Wu Song fighting a tiger or something like that, or three dozen white bone spirits.

[Ding Dong, today's story, reward angel holy sword]

Han Ming completed another task, although Xiao Lan'er fell asleep, but after listening to the story, the reward was still very rich.

The original owner of the Angel Holy Sword was Qian Renxue, Han Ming had already obtained the angel's wings before, and now he even had the sword.

With this set of equipment, there is no intimidation of the Soul Hall at all.

Qianrenxue's Angel Holy Sword has a strong restraint effect on these soul halls that pretend to be gods and ghosts, and the attributes are suppressed.

Sou.

While they were chatting happily, Nalan Yanran rushed over.

The little monkey took a step ahead of him, and Nalan Yanran chased after him and flew violently.

Sou.

Nalan Yanran grabbed the little monkey's tail.

After a month of hard work, Nalan Yanran's cultivation has reached the peak of the six-star fighter, and there is still one step away from breaking through.

"Smack!"

Han Ming applauded her, it's very good.

"But Yanran, this little monkey, what he is best at is actually strength, what he is not good at is speed, you are a six-star fighter, it is very good to be able to do this level." Han Ming commented sincerely.

Nalan Yanran stood up, her temperament was completely different from before, and her eyes were more determined.

While strengthening her physique, her willpower was also tempered.

"In the world's martial arts, only fast is not broken, but no matter how fast the martial arts are, it is meaningful to be able to hit the talent."

"The second level of special training, locusts!"

In Han Ming's hand, a hammer appeared, he weighed it, and it was easier than a pair of chopsticks to hold it in his hand.

Nalan Yanran was ready to be tested, "Teacher, just come." ”

Han Ming smiled slightly and threw the hammer to her.

As soon as he threw it out, Yun Yun felt that something was wrong, and exclaimed, "Yanran, be careful." ”

Nalan Yanran frowned instantly, reached out to pick it up, just held it in her hand, her strength couldn't resist this hammer at all.

The unremarkable-looking hammer seemed to have a thousand powers, and with a thud, it smashed her to the ground.

Qing Liang hurriedly ran over and said in a lost voice: "Sister Yanran, are you okay?" ”

The hammer slammed into the ground, and Nalan Yanran stabilized herself and stood up, "I'm fine." ”

She tried to pick up the hammer again, but the strength was completely insufficient.

"The second step of the special training, your task is to use a hammer to shoot down this flying locust, let's start, it is also the cultivation of the eight stars of the fighter.

But the difficulty has increased more than tenfold compared to before. Han Ming said.

Originally, the little monkey who was not good at speed could still use skill to win.

But this small locust was originally the king of skills, and now it needs hard power.

Although he is also a fighter eight-star cultivator, this time Nalan Yanran is afraid that it will be difficult to complete a task before becoming a fighter.

Han Ming stretched his waist, the disciple is so relaxed, this real locust can stump Nalan Yanran for at least half a year.

There was also a toad in the back, and it was even more difficult for her to get past it.

"Husband, let's play chess." Yun Yun asked.

"Here, Yun'er." Han Ming immediately ran back.

Nalan Yanran gritted her teeth, looking at the love between their husband and wife, she couldn't help but envy, damn it, I want to cultivate, except for cultivation, everything else is floating clouds.

Little locust, suffer death.