Chapter 20: Finding the pulse and arresting the spirit, seizing the destiny

The inheritance jade slip is generally not shown to others easily.

Because any piece that is revealed may lead to the emergence of a new immortal family, which is the cornerstone of the family's rise.

But the piece in Han Tianming's hand is different. This is not the fundamental law of the Han family, but comes from the vast ocean.

Although the level is higher than the Han family inheritance, Han Tianming has copied down the content and exchanged it for resources, so it is not considered a loss.

Although the inheritance jade slip can be passed down for a long time, it still has its service life after all.

Once it reaches the limit of use, it will disintegrate, and everything recorded in it will dissipate.

The Zhang family's jade slip has been passed down for a longer time than the Han family's, and it has been immersed in the sea for an unknown amount of time.

The service life is much shorter than that of the Han family jade.

This has determined that it cannot replace the original inheritance jade slip of the Han family.

"Not bad..."

Fu Bo's soul power slowly withdrew from the jade slip and gave his own evaluation.

Han Tianming is clear about the value of this jade slip.

The Zhang family's "Xuanqing Gong" is of the first-class extreme grade, one level higher than the Han family's first-class "Chunyang Gong".

The attached "Qingguang Shu" is a good body protection technique, and the "Yuanchen Sword Jue" is even more impressive.

In addition, it records many commonly used small techniques, which is more comprehensive than the original inheritance of the Han family.

"It can be converted into 6,000 low-grade spirit stones."

This is a bargaining price. The inheritance jade slip that can create a family of immortal cultivation will not be worth only this price.

Even if it is a Qi-refining family, it is ultimately out of the ordinary.

But Han Tianming has no choice but to take whatever the other party says.

"Eight thousand!"

Yuan Ziyi looked at the handsome face in front of him. When talking about business, it was rare that he was not calm.

Uncle Fu on the side had no choice but to hold his forehead. Fortunately, eight thousand spirit stones had not broken his bottom line.

It's just that the profit has dropped a lot, almost negligible.

But it's still not enough for the spirit-binding technique.

Han Tianming hesitated for a moment, reached into his sleeve, and took out two tortoise shells as big as millstones.

Uncle Fu, Yuan Ziyi, and even the many guards of the Yuan family on the deck were stunned.

Although it was a wide robe with big sleeves, there might be a storage bag inside, but such behavior was really shocking.

The small cuffs were filled with large tortoise shells. When they were taken out, it seemed as if a huge burden had been unloaded, which was very visually impactful.

The white lining and the black tortoise shell created a strong contrast.

"The back and chest armor of the one-horned black tortoise..."

Uncle Fu, with a complicated look, stepped forward to take the two pieces of tortoise shell and examined them carefully.

"It's still a first-class one-horned black tortoise."

Han Tianming patted his chest, stopping the black egg from moving.

If you don't sell your mother's armor, you have to sell the Minghuang stone. If you don't want to break the shell, just say it.

The legacy left by the one-horned black tortoise, the one-horn Han Tianming is still useful for now, as for these two pieces of tortoise shells, they are a bit useless.

It is indeed very hard, but it is not easy to handle and difficult to use reasonably.

Making armor, the Han family already has the scales of the Azure Sea Python, and it is more flexible.

This black armor is difficult to cut, and no one would be willing to go out with the tortoise shell on their back.

However, in the hands of the Yuan family, it must be of better use.

Uncle Fu looked at the tortoise shell in his hand, and then looked at his second daughter who had never taken her eyes off Han Tianming, and gritted his teeth and said:

"Two pieces of tortoise shells are worth a thousand low-grade spirit stones."

Damn Han family kid, no martial ethics, actually used the beauty trick!

Thinking of this, the more he looked at the man in front of him, the more uncomfortable he felt, although he was indeed handsome...

"Are there any other spiritual objects?"

Uncle Fu asked the man in front of him with a squint.

Han Tianming was stunned and said:

"A thousand low-grade spirit stones, my Han family can still take them out..."

After all, after living and multiplying on Qingling Island for more than a hundred years, the Han family still has some accumulation.

More than a thousand spirit stones, you can still take them out if you put them together.

"..."

Fu Bo was silent, feeling unhappy, but he could only hand the jade plate in his hand to Han Tianming.

The jade plate was actually a little warm, unlike ordinary jade.

This jade plate was one foot square, and was engraved with tiny characters, densely packed.

Han Tianming's eyes fell on it, and a stream of information suddenly flowed into his mind. When he opened his eyes, the jade plate had become blank.

As for the content, it has become part of Han Tianming's memory.

"The biggest problem with the soul-binding technique is that the spirit vein is hard to find. Even if there is a technique, it may be difficult to find a place to perform it."

Yuan Ziyi said softly, pointing out the key.

A good cook cannot cook without rice, which is the most serious and helpless problem.

If the spirit vein is not hard to find, I am afraid that the soul-binding technique will be far more valuable than it is now, and it may become a secret of the big family.

After all, the level of the spirit vein is closely related to the development of the family.

"Thank you for the reminder."

Han Tianming bowed politely, he was not overly worried.

Even if Qingling Island remains the same, with the spirit gathering array and the spirit spring, at least there is no need to go out to sea to find a new habitat.

Having escaped the crisis of not being able to survive, the next thing to consider is development.

Having learned the spirit-binding technique, Han Tianming believes that there will always be a place for it to be useful, and it feels more reliable than waiting for the slim chance of the traveling merchants to come.

Then he said goodbye to Yuan Ziyi and Fu Bo. There was really nothing to buy (mainly because he didn't have much savings).

Han Tianming was reluctant to exchange any of the remaining resources obtained from treasure hunting.

They were all good resources of powerful families, more useful than spirit stones.

Some materials could not be exchanged for spirit stones. Although they had a price, they were not in demand.

For example, the Earth Fire Golden Lotus.

In Han Tianming's eyes, he was a Jindan-stage cultivator, and a Jindan cultivator belonging to the Han family.

Even if he had a pseudo-fire spirit root, even if he could only cultivate to the Jindan stage, even if he still needed resources to cultivate.

That was not a problem. If he really sold it, when would the Han family have a second Jindan?

The first one was of course Han Tianming himself. With his innate sword body, wasn't it a foregone conclusion that he would enter the Jindan stage?

"Woo-woo-"

The whistle sounded like the chant of an unknown ancient beast, resounding throughout the world.

The large ship of the Yuan's Chamber of Commerce, like a giant beast, slowly sailed away from the coast of Qingling Island, and was about to end this trip.

Qingling Island was their last stop.

On the rear deck, the purple-clad girl rested her elbows on the railing, her hands on her cheeks, and gathered the baby fat on her face under her eyes, looking very cute.

Her eyes were still on the island that was gradually moving away.

The face of the man standing on the reef by the sea was no longer clear, and only his blue shirt was blowing in the wind, free and unrestrained.

"Really handsome..."

Uncle Fu on the side couldn't bear to watch, and said helplessly:

"Miss, we made a loss this time!"

There was no profit in itself, and we had to count the consumption during the voyage, so it was really a loss.

"You are too good to this kid, he just looks better..."

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Ziyi shook a small mirror in his hand that was only the size of a palm, and said casually:

"He is only twenty-three or twenty-four years old, and he has already established a foundation..."