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In Nanshan City, the major families dominate one side and occupy the most superior resources in the city.

The Zhang family is one of several major families, it was originally the largest family, but in the most hundred years, the Ye family, the Liu family, and the Wang family have risen one after another, and the Zhang family has gradually declined.

After returning from the Nanshan Taoist Temple, Zhang Han couldn't wait to return to the family.

I went to Nanshan Taoist Temple, saw friends I hadn't seen for many years, and got sawdust from the statue of Daozun.

Patting the bag containing sawdust in his arms, Zhang Han's heart began to get a little excited.

The five elements are small and the wood is martial.

If you can get this Mu Xingwu Phase, then your physique can change accordingly.

Now, he must find a way to gather enough of the Five Elements Little Martial Aspect and refine this auxiliary Martial Phase, so that he can refine the Proud Dragon Martial Aspect left by his father in the next time.

"Now, let's get started!"

After returning to the family, Zhang Han just took a short rest and walked towards the alchemy hall in the family.

According to the memories of his previous life, Zhang Han has not much time left. We must seize the time now to be able to deal with the changes in the future.

Now that you have decided to be reborn, you will start your life all over again, the regrets left behind in your previous life, the things you have lost. In this life, I must hold on to it.

Now, Zhang Han is going to apply to enter the Alchemy Hall, which is a place specially used to modulate martial arts.

With the sawdust of the Daozun Divine Statue, coupled with the experience accumulated in the previous life, it should not be difficult to configure the wood line to assist Xiao Wuxiang.

Zhang Han walked quickly and came to a magnificent hall, stopping and looking at the hall in front of him.

In the center of the main hall, there is a huge plaque hanging on it, with three big characters of "Alchemy Hall" written on it.

Zhang Han strode away and soon entered the gate of the Alchemy Hall.

This is where the family configuration martial arts are located, but all the children of the Zhang family can enter, but the requirements for the configuration of martial arts are extremely high, and few people succeed.

With the memories of thirty years in his previous life, Zhang Han is full of confidence.

submitted an application to the elders of the Alchemy Hall, and soon Zhang Han got a wooden card and entered the Alchemy Hall.

The entire hall is divided into countless small rooms, which are specially separated for the sake of meditation. In the very center of the position, there are a lot of raw materials for configuring martial arts, all of which can be taken at will.

The Zhang family is powerful in Nanshan City, and the treatment that the disciples below can enjoy is also quite good.

As far as the eye can see, there are raw materials of various attributes placed in the center of the main hall, which can be selected at will, but they are some of the more common, such as some precious raw materials, which are placed in the family's treasury.

But for Zhang Han, the raw materials here alone are enough.

The variety of raw materials was overwhelming, but Zhang Han did not stop, walked briskly, and came to the raw materials of wood attributes.

His eyes quickly swept over the wood, and Zhang Han was looking for the most suitable wood.

"Huh? ”

"That's it. ”

His gaze swept over, and suddenly Zhang Han's gaze froze, stopping on a cyan piece of wood, and a little surprise appeared on his face.

Qinglingmu, although not as hard as Jin Xuanmu, is much better than other woods, second only to Jin Xuanmu.

Jin Xuanmu is precious and is generally stored in the warehouse.

But for the current Zhang Han, this section of Qinglingmu in front of him is enough.

Taking out the green spirit wood, Zhang Han relied on the numbers engraved on the wooden plaque to find it in the main hall.

Rows of rooms were lined up on either side of the main hall, some of the doors were closed, and there were obviously people inside.

"Qingzi No. 16. ”

Zhang Han stopped, looked at the number of the room in front of him, and strode forward.

"Hoo ......"

The room is not large, only a few square meters, but it has all the tools inside, and there is even a small bed for rest.

The configuration of martial arts is a common thing for several days in a row, and some disciples even live here directly, forgetting to sleep and eat.

"Next, let's get started!"

Zhang Han took a long breath, and then his face began to appear a little dignified, and he locked the door with his backhand, and Zhang Han sat down in front of a table.

Carving, wood line martial arts.

The palm of his hand was raised slightly, and he picked up a carving knife placed next to him, and as the carving knife fell, Zhang Han's palm also began to move.

Rustle rustle......

A burst of sound spread, and with the continuous movement of Zhang Han's palm, the green spirit wood chips in his hand fell one after another, and soon a carved prototype gradually took shape in Zhang Han's hand.

Statue of the Taoist god.

The first carving is the statue of the Taoist god seen in the Nanshan Taoist Temple.

The carving knife turned, and the mind was slowly recalling, and a statue of Daozun God gradually took shape.

I don't know how long it took, when the carving knife in Zhang Han's hand fell, it fell on the table with a ding, and the sawdust in his hand spilled, revealing a vivid statue.

"Hey, the physique is still not good. ”

"The statue is exquisite, the shape, the god. But I can't even look like this. ”

"Not to mention compared to the Taoist statue of Nanshan Taoist Temple. ”

"This one, what is the difference between it and ordinary wood. ”

With a snap, the statue in his hand was smashed to the ground by Zhang Han and split directly into two pieces.

"Come again!"

"If you can't even do this, how can you change your life?"

The statue carved out after several hours was directly broken by Zhang Han, but he didn't feel any pity.

This is the first one, and Zhang Han is just using it as a practice.

I didn't even take out the sawdust of the idol.

Rustle rustle......

The carving knife seemed to come alive in his hand, and pieces of wood chips flew and kept falling off from the green spirit wood.

Zhang Han has devoted himself to carving.

Although, in the past life, in the future, there are also high achievements in the way of carving, but for the current Zhang Han, it is a lot unfamiliar.

In this enclosed room, there is no outside interference. Zhang Han gathered all his mind and devoted himself to carving.

Time passed quickly, and it wasn't until the fifth statue took shape that Zhang Han stopped, his face full of exhaustion.

"After so much grinding. ”

"Now, I'm finally getting a little skilled. ”

Although his face was a little tired, looking at the statue that was alive and seemed to come back to life at any time, Zhang Han's face also showed a bit of surprise.

"Next, use the sawdust of the idol. ”

With a sigh of relief, Zhang Han took out a bag of tricks, which was the one containing the sawdust of the god idol.

Picking up a piece of green spirit wood, Zhang Han then began to carve. But while carving, Zhang Han occasionally took out a little wood chip of the statue and began to add it to the statue.

Zhang Han was engrossed in the carving, and he couldn't feel the passage of time. The statue of sawdust, Zhang Han looked at it quite preciously, even if it was added to the statue, it was added little by little, without the slightest waste.

As the sawdust fell, the statue took shape little by little in his hand, and occasionally Zhang Han added a little sawdust to the statue.

Call......

Zhang Han exhaled a long breath, with a bit of surprise on his face.

Another statue, formed.

After adding the sawdust of the statue, this statue looks like the one in the Nanshan Taoist Temple.

It's not just the likeness, it's also the likeness.

In the closed room, Zhang Han carefully examined the statue in his hand.

"I always feel that something is missing. ”

Zhang Han muttered to himself, carefully recalling it in his mind.

When it comes to statues, his experience is extremely commanding. The statue in his hand, although it is said to be similar in shape and god-like, does not have that feeling at all, and cannot become a martial artist.

"Come again. ”

Zhang Han's eyes were firm, he put down the carving in his hand, picked up the carving knife, and began to carve again.

"Rustle, rustle......"

With a slight sound, the sawdust in Zhang Han's hand was falling rapidly.

The lights in the alchemy hall were bright, and it was impossible to feel day or night at all. And Zhang Han has also been devoted to carving, forgetting to sleep and eat.

I don't know how long it took, except when I was hungry, I went out to eat something, and when I didn't have the ingredients, I went out to get something. The rest of the rest of the time is devoted to carving.

"With heart, only with heart. ”

"The heart is carved, and in the statue, there is the heart. ”

"It's not just about being like and looking like, but more importantly, it's about having a heart. ”

According to the experience of the previous life, Zhang Han gradually began to comprehend, and the statue in his hand began to take shape little by little.

"Hoo ......"

Zhang Han carried a carving knife, and the last knife fell, sawdust spilled, and the statue took shape.

Airplanes......

A ripple spread, and the statue on the table began to emit a little halo, rotating around the statue a little bit.

"It worked. ”

"Mu Xingwu Xiang, Daozun statue. ”

Zhang Han let out a sigh of relief, it turned out to be true.

"Father's ......"

After Mu Xingwu's appearance was formed, Zhang Han pulled his mind out, and the moment he recalled it, his face became sad.

As expected, his father Zhang Hu had died in battle three days ago.

"Even if I were born again, so what, my father would still die in battle. ”

"This regret, even if I am reborn, can no longer be changed. ”

"Father, father......"

Zhang Han lay on the table and began to sobb a little. Thinking back to his father's love in the past, that generous palm, and stern reprimand, in the future, I will never see it again.

"Father, do you know how these clan uncles and patriarchs treated me after you left?"

"Woo, woo......"

Zhang Han is still a teenager at his current age, even if he has the memories of thirty years of his previous life, but in front of his father, he is still a child.

Gradually, the sobbing stopped, and Zhang Han raised his head on the table, with a bit of determination on his face.

Xiao Wuxiang succeeded, and what he has to do now is refining.

"Hoo ......"

A breath of turbid breath exhaled from his chest, Zhang Han adjusted his mood.

Suddenly, his gaze focused on the glowing statue. Suddenly, he felt a fainting sensation, but Zhang Han was calm as usual.

For a long time, in Zhang Han's mind, countless runes appeared, they combined with each other, changed uncertainly, and finally turned into a god statue, quietly floating in his mind.

Wood is martial and refining.

At this time, as Zhang Han urged the True Qi to circulate, the True Qi flow rate in the body began to accelerate, and at this time, the True Qi actually increased by three percent.

However, Zhang Han didn't care, the improvement of true qi was expected.

Now, most importantly, is the coming crisis.

My father died in battle, and it was only a few days since the news came.

Zhang Minyuan ......"

"Also, Zhang Yuqian!"

This group of people will all be exposed when the time comes!

Zhang Han was calm-headed, and he was thinking about it little by little. Then, he walked out of the room and began to search for raw materials in the main hall.

In the past few days, Zhang Han has been quite clear about the location of those raw materials.

Soon, a large pile of raw materials was brought back to this closed room by Zhang Han. Immediately afterwards, Zhang Han hurried to refine.

He wants to refine an elixir.

Ning Yuan Dan, an auxiliary pill when fusing martial arts.

Fusion and inheritance of martial arts, there are many crises in it, and with the assistance of this Ning Yuan Dan, the success rate has increased by as much as two percent. Although it is only two percent, it is quite terrifying when the martial arts are inherited.

In this era, Ning Yuan Dan is also relatively common, but there are not many people who use it. It is only when it comes to receiving the inheritance that it comes in handy.

But, how can there be so many martial arts inheritances?

In addition, the materials used in Ning Yuan Dan are quite ordinary, and they are relatively easy to find.

"Failure, failure, failure......"

Several attempts in a row ended in failure, but Zhang Han did not give up and continued to refine.

In the alchemy hall, Zhang Han once again entered a state of forgetting to sleep and eat.

If it were an ordinary person to refine, I am afraid it would take at least half a month to succeed. But Zhang Han didn't need it, in his previous life, he also had a lot of attainments in refining pills.

Now it only takes a little time to get used to, and it is completely possible to refine the Ning Yuan Dan.

A few days later, Zhang Han stared at the crystal clear elixir in his eyes, and the joy on his tired face could not be concealed.

"It's finally refined. ”

"Now, you only need to add three more herbs to ......"

But at this time, Zhang Han put away the Ning Yuan Dan in his hand.

I've been here for a few days, and when I count the time, it's almost time to start.

Just put away Ning Yuandan and walked out of the room, but saw a person rushing in and said:

"Zhang Han, something happened to your family, what else are you refining, come on!"

Zhang Han let out a sigh: "It's time to come!"

Outside the window, the sky was overcast, and a storm was coming.

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