Chapter 1008: Good things to share

After eating dinner at the restaurant, Zhang Han ran to the Leiyang tree to refine the spirits, Meng Meng grasped the little point, and played with the and black in the magic paradise for a while before returning to the castle to write homework and play games.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, Meng Meng ran to the balcony, see Zhang Han still there, jumped forward, steady landing, and ran to the front:
"Dad, why don't you go to sleep? It's been so long, tired, tired? Do you want me to give you a glass of water? Or drink juice?"
"what......"
Zhang Han smiled happily: "Dad is not tired, there are still a few minutes to go. You should go to sleep first, and you have to learn in the morning tomorrow."
"No, I waited for Dad to go upstairs together." Meng Meng muttered.
After calming for ten seconds, I started a series of questions:
"Dad, are you refining weapons?"
"Who are you? Are there any of them?"
"Dad, what do you say about my weapon? Do you want a whip?"
"father......"
In exchange for an ordinary refiner, in the face of this situation, even if it is a biological one, I am afraid that it has long been ruined:
Hurry and roll me over.
Whether it is alchemy or refining, you must stay focused.
However, Zhang Han is a special case. Although the refiner is not proficient, it only strengthens these, or it is hand-to-hand.
And the baby girl is chatting with herself, even if the Dan furnace is refining, Zhang Han does not take a look.
In this way, while controlling the fire, answer:
"These are the weapons that you used by Hu Shu. They were placed here at noon."
"How can you have your weapon inside? My daughter, the amount... In fact, there should be a few weapons, this matter has to wait for Dad to ponder."
"Whip? I think the line, with your fire whip, the power is multiplied."
"..."
After talking about this topic, a few minutes will pass.
Hey!
Five weapons that have become sixth-order Lingbao are placed next to them, and there is already a small pile there.
It can be seen from here that Zhang Han is still taking care of the three disciples of Zhao Feng, Mu Xue and Jiang Lanlan.
"Go, go back to sleep."
Zhang Han took the cute little hand and flew back to the third floor.
"Mom, haven't you been asleep yet?" Meng Meng climbed onto the big bed, and her head went to the side of Zizi, and looked at her mobile phone with her: "Hey? You don't say that we went shopping on Saturday, how come now? Shopping."
"I just look at the popular styles of this year. You are so gimmick, you still have such a spirit in the middle of the night, don't be afraid to get up tomorrow? Go to sleep."
"I will be a when I come, I am not your own!"
"Is the assignment finished?"
The words of Zi Yan make the expression of Meng Meng a bit more resentful.
"I always mention this!"
"Giggle, go to sleep, it’s twelve o'clock." Zi Yan couldn't help but smile two times and patted the cute little ass.
"um hum."
Meng Meng got out of bed and put on her shoes and ran back to her bedroom.
The next day, I sent Meng Meng to go to school.
Zhang Han used a whole day to refine the remaining weapons. The power of the weapons used by Xinyueshan was increased several times, and the strength was also significantly improved.
Many congenital days of practice, constantly absorbing frost spar, running exercises, and comprehending the secrets that he has learned.
On the third day, Juyuan Dan was taken from Zhang Han here, and the speed of practice rose sharply.
This day can be seen in Zhang Mu.
Who is alchemy so simple?
Just look at Zhang Han, put a batch of Ling Herbs into six Dan furnaces in batches. In less than half an hour, six batches of medicinal herbs are released. Each medicinal herb has a white halo flow, Shangpin Dan, one day. Time is enough for Xinyueshan to meet the needs of the people in recent days. The speed and efficiency are terrible. The most exaggerated is the 100% success rate.
So terrible?
Then at night, still more than eleven o'clock, the 100% success rate was broken.
"Dad, are you in alchemy? What is it?"
boom......
For the first time, Zhang Han heard about the taste of the medicinal herbs. For a time, the fire did not change and the muffled sounds were heard in the six Dan furnaces.
"Cough, this is no smell."
Zhang Han was crying and laughing, and the idea was to make the residue from the Dan furnace and start refining.
"Is it just fried?"
"There is no fruity taste."

Banana-flavored? Strawberry? Chocolate? Is there ice cream?

"Dad, will my speech affect you?"
Zhang Han: "Not affected."
"Well, is there any good medicine that tastes delicious? I haven't eaten the drug yet."
"Is it delicious? The taste is better, this, I think..."
Booming...
This thought is another blown up.
Zhang Han touched his forehead and said with a funny voice:
"The taste is not too delicious, but the sugar-cured beans are still OK. There is a hundred herbs in the medicine garden. What do you want to eat? There are exactly six Dan furnaces, then strawberries, bananas, apples, sugar cane, Milk, finally come to a watermelon, how?"
"Really? Hey, Dad is the best!" Meng Meng was a little surprised.
"Ha ha ha,"
Zhang Han laughed.
At this time, Zhang Guangyou was resting for a few minutes, and was coming over. Then, under his incomparable gaze, Zhang Han took out the sixth-order white vanilla from the medicine garden. He took a little herb, and controlled the watermelon and banana. Apple... flew one by one and didn't enter the Dan furnace. It only took five minutes.
Oh la la!
Every Dan furnace has a small piece of jelly beans, which is almost the same size as the soybeans. The colors are different, the apples are lighter, the bananas are lighter, the milk is milky, and the sugar cane is crystal...
"Give you a bottle, these are enough for you to eat for a few days, once eat too much, otherwise it is easy to fight." Zhang Han put the sugar beans in a large bottle.
"What?" In exchange for a few mouthfuls of Meng Meng's successive pro, then the little girl took out two and put it in the mouth. The first feeling was a cool, then the taste of the fruit, and finally sweet, fresh Fragrant.
"Wow! It's delicious!"
Meng Meng dawns brightly: "Dad, you also taste."
When you talk, you pick up a watermelon flavor and hand it to Zhang Han’s mouth.
Zhang Han bent over to eat jelly beans and nodded: "Alright."
"Super delicious, I went to eat with my mother." Meng Meng eyes turned and ran to the castle.
"Don't eat too much, or you should fight, don't exceed twenty." Zhang Han reminded him.
Seeing Meng Meng ran into the castle, Zhang Han shook his head with a funny smile.
"Xiaohan, you take the sixth-order treasures to eat and savour the snacks. If you let the six elders see it, you must be distressed!" Zhang Guangyou walked closer, some said dryly.
"Don't say sixth, seventh, and nine." Zhang Han responded casually.
"Ok."
Zhang Guangyou’s mouth trembled:
Xiao Han, the red knife that you taught me last time, I have a new understanding, you look right?

He came to ask, Zhang Han did not intend to continue alchemy, very detailed in the secret improvement and direction, Zhang Guangyou rushed back to the villa.
"Go and go."
Zhang Han shook his head and flew directly to the third floor.
In the window, faintly heard in the cute bedroom, there was a sneer.
Then go back to your bedroom.
"Oh... husband, hey, how am I, oh... snoring?" Zi Yan’s face was somewhat suspicious.
"Cough and cough,"
Zhang Han coughed a few times, his face was a little stiff, and he smiled awkwardly: "That, it's a bit wrong to eat at night."
This girl, now is not just a pothole, but also a mother?
"Strange, awkward."
Zi Yan thought some thoughts.
"I just press the massage for you."
Zhang Han smirked and pressed Ziyan for a few minutes, and sure enough, he didn’t fight.
"When we eat together, how can I fight for myself? You and Meng Meng don't fight?" Zi Yan's eyes were a bit strange. He glanced up and down Zhang Han and saw his expression. Zi Yan suddenly snorted: "Is it just Meng? The sugar bean that Meng gave me to eat, the good thing you made? You two are coming together to pit me?"
"No no......"
The result was the next morning when I was eating.
Purple skull face:

Meng Meng, sugar beans?

"amount?"
When I saw it, I knew that my mother had already discovered it. I started to pretend to be stupid: "Is the sugar bean in the bedroom, mother, do you want to eat it?"
"It seems that a little girl has to learn the lesson, and obviously knows how to eat and fight, and gives me so much."
"Oh, I am not paying attention."
"..."
After playing for a while, after breakfast, the family went to the first middle school.
It’s almost nine o'clock to come back.
"Wife, I have to retreat," Zhang Han said.
"Where?"
"Just in the practice room, there may be a little breath, there is no problem, there is no problem."
"Oh, then you go, I will watch TV for a while."
"Well, this you hold, you smashed me at five o'clock in the afternoon." Zhang Han took out a small bead, like jelly, soft.
"If you are busy, I will pick up Meng Meng myself. Anyway, I am also getting better now." Zi Yan said.
"No, maybe I can understand it in advance."
Zhang Han smiled.
I came to the practice room and sat down in the center, slowly closing my eyes.
In the past few years, it was only the process of absorbing energy and refining energy. Every day and night, it was practiced. Now it has condensed the undead body and needs to understand the road that has already had a clue.
When condensing undead, Zhang Han has already considered it.
Walking is a familiar five elements, turned into yin and yang, and finally condensed into a strong body, both of which are supernatural powers, or physical strength, have a great leap, according to this road, perhaps the nine gods thunder At that time, he can smash with one hand.
"Undead body, refining from the step of flesh and blood, obtained five supernatural powers, the first type of empty hand, the second type of magical boxing, the third type of ghost soldier, the fourth type of heavy mountain, the fifth type of blood Printed."
"Five-style magical power, there is no strong or weak point, growth is very large, and now I have to take the five-way road, just to gather the five kinds of source energy on the magical power, get its true marrow, concise the five elements of the dead body!"
"The few practitioners who have practiced the undead kings have no such process. They go straight to the refining road, but I am not proficient in the refining, and I suspect that they are not as simple as crossing the ninth. The undead king power is not immutable, but unpredictable, and the stone tablet may not come from the cultivation of the immortal world."
Zhang Han clarified the thoughts before and after.
A problem has arisen.
"The five elements are not dead, the five kinds of magical powers, corresponding to the five elements, how do you correspond?"
Zhang Han fell into meditation.