Chapter 772: Accepting Disciples

After Han Ming left, the Zhu family ushered in a golden age of decades, with Lin Yuqing's care in the imperial court, and mountains of treasures piled up in ancient tombs here on the rivers and lakes, rich and powerful.

Because of the close relationship with Lin Yuqing, the imperial court can't limit it, there are tens of thousands of black guards, and most of them are the elites who have retired from the Black Feather Army.

Zhu Jiahuayimen has become the commander of Wu Guo's martial arts, and no one dares to disobey.

The eldest brother took over the head of Huayi Sect at the age of thirty, and at the same time took over as the head of the Zhu family, and at the same time married Wu Guoyan's famous little princess, which is a kind of prince and nobleman's object.

Senior Brother has indeed become a peerless martial arts master in his life, as he said when he was a child, and his martial arts attainments are no worse than his father's, that is, the third master Zhu San, who is known as the two peerless martial arts wizards with Senior Brother Qi,

"How many wives did he marry, and who was your mother?" Han Ming looked the old man up and down, and said rather strangely.

Senior brother is completely the pinnacle of mortals, looking at his posture, he is afraid that he is the most powerful person in Wu State, but he does not have the red tape and trivial constraints of the court, and he is more free and easy than the emperor.

"My father has three wives and two concubines in his life, Miss Chijia in the main house, Miss Lin in the left room, Princess Yao Xin in the right room, and the two concubines are my father's personal maidservants, Aunt Ping'er, and Aunt Lan'er. The mother of the little nephew, Miss Chijia, is known as Yanyan!" the old man said respectfully.

"I see, I also enjoy the blessings of Qi people!" Han Ming nodded, and then added, "Go on." ”

The first half of the elder brother's life enjoyed the ultimate glory and wealth, but after the age of sixty, he seemed to see through everything, and handed over the things of the Huayi Gate to the people worthy of trust, so he traveled and went to the deep mountains and old forests.

"Don't hide it from Uncle Shi, the Zhu Chi family also had immortal cultivators before, and the two ancestors left five sets of qigong practice methods and put them in Zhu Chiyuan to select monks with spiritual roots among the younger generations, but this is a secret, and only the heads of the previous generations are qualified to know. The old man continued.

"Zhu Chiyuan has practiced qigong in it, has the senior brother practiced it, but does he have a spiritual root?" Han Ming's heart moved, and he immediately asked.

"When I was a child, my father had already cultivated, and he didn't have the Five Elements Spiritual Root, which is why my father left the Zhu family to seek immortals in his later years. The old man said slowly, then thought about it and added: "When the little nephew was young, he heard a secret conversation between his father and his mother, and he mentioned Uncle Shi, which is to guess why Uncle Shi didn't stay in Zhu Chiyuan, it should be to ask for immortals. ”

"Back then, I was just a small Qi cultivation period, and I only practiced the fifth layer of Qi, and I didn't know what the Immortal Cultivation Realm looked like, so how could I take Senior Brother with me!" Han Ming sighed silently, and then said, "What about the rest of the matter, has Senior Brother never come back since he left the Zhu family?"

"My father left at seventy, and he went back to the Zhu family once at ninety, but after a short time, he left to seek immortals, and there was no news back, and when he left, he only took away the portrait of his uncle!" the old man continued to speak, with a hint of depression in his tone, although this was all decades ago, and his memory was a little blurry.

Han Ming was silent after listening, closed his eyes and thought for a while before he exhaled a long breath: "The past is over, don't mention it, what about you, didn't you practice Zhu Chiyuan's Five Elements Exercises, and then embarked on the path of cultivation, but why did you stay in the Zhu family?"

When it came to the senior brother, the old man was also silent for a while, and when he heard Han Ming's question, he reacted and said with some surprise: "Although the little nephew relied on the face of the deceased ancestor of the Zhu family to worship the Tianhuang Sect, he is only an outer disciple, he has no cultivation resources, and he is still a four-spirit root, and he feels that he has no future in cultivating immortals and will return to the mundane world, and concentrate on taking care of the Zhu family." ”

"It's not a good choice to retreat bravely from the rapids!" Han Ming nodded, then turned his eyes to look at Zhu Lingqin, and said, "You are so old, how can you still have a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child, who was born to you?" Linggen's qualifications are good, and he has a different attribute Lei Linggen!"

Hearing Han Ming say that he was so old and had an heir, the old man's face turned slightly red, but when he heard Han Ming's next words, the old man's eyes instantly widened, his mood fluctuated abnormally, and his spirit was a little unstable.

"What, Uncle Shi, you're not mistaken, does Ling Qin have a spiritual root, or a different attribute spiritual root?" the old man said with some trembling words.

"It's not very pure, but it's a thunder root. Han Ming nodded.

Hearing Han Ming's confirmation, the old man was pleasantly surprised, and muttered again and again: "Yes, Zhu Chiyuan only has the Five Elements Exercises, and counting the wind attribute left by Uncle Shi back then, he still lacks a thunder attribute, dark attribute, light attribute, and so on." ”

The old man floated to Zhu Lingqin's side, the wrinkles on his face were constantly shaking, if he wasn't a soul now, I was afraid that he would not be able to hold back the old tears, hugging Zhu Lingqin and crying for a while.

Staring at Zhu Lingqin up and down, looking around from head to toe, the old man suddenly turned his head, knelt down directly for Han Ming, pulled Han Ming's robe, and condensed his soul to squeeze out a few tears, "Uncle Shi, Ling Qin may be the last bloodline of our vein, if there is no spiritual root, it's okay, Uncle Shi can just give him a glory and wealth, but now that he has a spiritual root, or a foreign spirit root, you can't ignore it, uncle, if you don't care, how can the little nephew explain to his father." ”

Being cried and pulled at the corner of his clothes by a person who looked dozens of times older than himself, Han Ming suddenly felt some black lines on his forehead.

"You get up first, head of the Zhu family, what does it look like to cry!" Han Ming tugged at the corner of his clothes.

"Uncle Shi, if you ignore him, my family master will be extinct. The old man didn't care, he continued to lie at Han Ming's feet, cried for a while and then raised his head: "When my father was alive, he often said that Uncle You attach great importance to friendship and are his best junior brother, and you gave him two congratulatory gifts for marriage, but you missed a princess, which is considered to be owed to him, you can't help but pay it back!"

"By the way, my father has always taken care of my uncle's family, so that the Han family is rich and has been passed down for six or seven generations, and now he has settled in Tianyuan Mansion in Jingzhou, and has set a strict order that the Zhu family will take care of the Han family for one day. And these photos are all very secretive, on the surface, the Zhu family and the Han family have no relationship, even if the Zhu family suffers, the Han family will not be implicated, and now that the Jiayue Kingdom has invaded, the Zhu family has almost been wiped out, but the Han family in Tianyuan Mansion is intact. The old man continued to cry out, like a cuckoo crying blood, and his voice wailed.

Han Ming looked at the old man at his feet, and then looked at Zhu Lingqin who was staring at him with big eyes, and sighed silently in his heart, these two people are the blood relatives of the senior brother, even if the other party does not have a spiritual root, they can't ignore it, not to mention that the other party has a spiritual root, which is very good.

The heavens are asking the Zhu family to produce an immortal cultivator, maybe it is not sealed in the senior brother, then it is sealed in his descendants!

After being silent for a while, Han Ming slowly spoke, "Okay." ”

"It stands to reason that I am your uncle and ancestor, but immortal cultivators don't care much about seniority and the like, Zhu Lingqin, let me ask you, are you willing to worship me as a teacher!" Han Ming said quite solemnly.

When the old man heard Han Ming's words, he suddenly came to his senses, and his sad cry immediately stopped, and instantly turned into joy and excitement, and he turned his head to look at Zhu Lingqin, and shouted: "Rebel, don't come yet, meet the master!"

Zhu Lingqin was stunned by his father's actions, and he was crying and crying in front of him, like an angry little daughter-in-law, but in the blink of an eye, she was awe-inspiring, as if she had become the head of the Zhu family again!

"Rebel, don't come over yet!" the old man continued.

"Childe, it's a pity that your nephew doesn't go to be a play, you can still act better than me!" Ran Qixi's beautiful voice sounded in Han Ming's mind.

Han Ming didn't pay attention to Ran Qixi, but looked at Zhu Lingqin with a gentle smile.

"Disciple Zhu Lingqin greets his master!" Zhu Lingqin obediently gave Han Ming a big salute under the scolding of his father.

Han Ming nodded with satisfaction, raised his hand towards the storage bag, and said, "Worship me as a teacher, but it's not good not to give you some greeting gifts, I'll see what to give you." ”

After rummaging through the storage bag for a while, Han Ming frowned slightly, the things in his storage bag were too high-end, and he didn't even have a top-grade spiritual weapon, and it was a little too valuable to take it out and give it to this kid who hadn't started to practice qi yet.

After thinking for a while, Han Ming turned over his hand and took out a piece of Qingyun Gold for refining magic weapons, and said: "I saw that you used the sword well before, so I will give you a sword rough embryo, if it is a knot in the future, it will be good to use it directly to cultivate a magic weapon!"

With a slight condensation, a raging flame rose in the palm of Han Ming's hand, and in a moment, the Qingyun was financialized, and he used his spiritual power to outline the general appearance of a flying sword and threw it into Zhu Lingqin's hand.

"The weight of the material has been sealed by me, you can unseal it as you like, and you can use it however you want. Han Ming said slowly.

"Uncle Shi, what kind of thing is that, it can refine magic weapons, can't it be magic weapon materials!" the old man looked at the sword embryo in a daze, made a gesture of swallowing and foaming, and asked in a low voice.

"Sort of!" Han Ming nodded.

The old man was stunned, that is a magic weapon material, not to mention that he is a little monk in the Qi cultivation period, even those masters in the foundation building period have to go bankrupt to get a little, but now they are regarded as the rough embryo of a mortal sword, not even a spiritual weapon!

Although he tried his best to guess the realm of this Uncle Han who suddenly appeared, the old man still found that his guess was low.

"The rebel son got such a good thing, and he didn't come to thank Uncle Shi!" the old man turned his head and shouted at Zhu Lingqin.

Zhu Lingqin didn't dare to disobey his father's order, so he came up and thanked Han Mingxing.

Han Ming nodded, raised his hand and swept out a gentle force to hold Zhu Lingqin up, and then continued to speak: "Okay, I still have something to ask you!" I want to chat with more like-minded people about "{?$article_title?} ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~