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Chapter Twenty-six Shoulder Picking Family

Suddenly hearing Chu Hanxin asking if he needed spiritual stones, Han Feng hesitated for a moment and then said haha.

"Sister, don't get me wrong, I'm just asking casually what I need the spirit stone for."

Chu Hanxin stared at Han Feng calmly with her beautiful eyes, as if she could see the insincerity of the other person's words, and then said again.

"Are you curious why our family is in such a difficult situation, but we still manage to get the spiritual stone?"

When Han Feng heard this, he did show curiosity.

Now he already knows the price of the spirit stone. Judging from the embarrassment of the family when he first returned to the Han family branch, the family can barely afford food and clothing, so where can the spirit stone come from.

Han Fengxin asked, is it possible that her eldest sister also has the habit of burying spiritual stones in her backyard?

This is obviously not the case.

Chu Hanxin casually pulled out a piece of light yellow paper from his sleeve, on which several strange and fluttering lines were drawn with cinnabar, forming a peculiar pattern.

Han Feng came forward curiously, and after looking at it for a long time, he didn't know anything.

"Sister, is this...?"

"This is the talisman."

"talisman?"

Han Feng suddenly remembered that Bing'er seemed to have said that the expenses of the Han family branch were almost all earned by Chu Hanxin's 'talisman making'.

Chu Hanxin pointed to the talisman on the table and said.

"This is a "Light Spirit Talisman" that can be activated with your own blood. If you stick it on your body, you can increase your speed by about 10%."

Han Feng couldn't help being surprised when he heard this. At first, he thought that the talismans drawn by Chu Hanxin were like those 'temple blessings' and 'Taoist priests' in previous lives, who drew some talismans for peace and the like.

Now when I heard what the other party said, I realized that I had misunderstood. This little talisman paper actually had such a wonderful effect.

Seeing Han Feng's surprised look, Chu Hanxin explained.

"You have just entered the martial arts, and your knowledge of this knowledge is relatively shallow. On the Lingwu Continent, in addition to the spiritual warriors, there are also some special practitioners. Their number is much smaller than that of the spiritual warriors. The world calls them "Lingwu Dao".

"Nianshi".

"Spiritual Master."

It was indeed the first time for Han Feng to hear this title, so he heard Chu Hanxin continue to explain.

"Only those with strong innate spiritual power can have the opportunity to become a spiritual master. After becoming a spiritual master, you can get involved in talismans, elixirs, and even become gods..."

Chu Hanxin paused for a moment, then did not continue speaking, but looked at Han Fengdao.

"My spiritual power is naturally strong, so I reluctantly joined the ranks of spiritual masters. I once followed a friend of my father's and learned how to make talismans. Now I can only make some, such as the 'Light Spirit Talisman' and the 'Giant Power Talisman'

These elementary talismans can be sold to major merchants in the county and city to earn gold coins."

As soon as he heard the word "gold coins", Han Feng's eyes lit up. Now that he was too short of money, he asked casually.

"Sister, how many gold coins does this kind of talisman cost?"

Chu Hanxin stretched out a finger.

"A gold coin?"

Chu Hanxin shook his head.

"One hundred!"

"How many……"

Han Feng's eyes suddenly widened and almost gleamed.

"Sister, please accept me as your disciple and teach me how to draw talismans. I don't ask too much. I can draw 180 talismans a day. That's enough."

Chu Hanxin scolded angrily after hearing this.

"Do you think making a talisman is as simple as drinking water? Even a low-level talisman requires the talisman master to spend his energy and blood to carve it, and often he can only succeed once or twice out of a hundred times.

Even if I make talismans now, I can only make one or two in three days. After deducting the materials consumed, I can only earn five or six hundred gold coins in a month."

Upon hearing this, Han Feng, who thought he had found a way to make a fortune, suddenly stopped. Although five or six hundred gold coins a month was a lot, it could not satisfy his "swallowing gold every day" cultivation expenditure.

Hear Chu Hanxin continue to speak.

"Except for the necessary expenses for the house, all the money I earned from making talismans was used to buy spiritual stones and body-tempering elixirs for Xiao Lei."

Speaking of this, Chu Hanxin looked at Han Feng with a look of guilt.

"You have been unable to practice since you were a child, and I am not a real member of the Han family. Only Xiao Lei is the only hope for the Han family branch.

Now that the family competition is coming, my Han family cannot be left alone, Xiaofeng, my eldest sister failed to take care of you too much, don’t blame me."

Han Feng stared at Chu Hanxin blankly. Not only did he not feel dissatisfied or jealous in his heart, but there was a slight pain in his heart, and he had a strong urge to protect this woman.

Although Chu Hanxin looks cold and calm about everything, she is only eighteen years old.

At such a flowery age, she should have been enjoying her youth without any worries, but she had already taken on the burden of the entire Han family branch.

Not only do they have to worry about the family's food and clothing, but they also have to fully bear the responsibility for Xiao Lei's training so that he can bring honor to the branch.

However, the head of the Han family at that time was still a spoiled, irresponsible coward who could never help her except causing trouble.

Han Feng really couldn't imagine how Chu Hanxin supported the entire branch. In the process, she suffered so much and suffered so much, and how had she ever shown her vulnerability in front of others.

Taking a deep breath, Han Feng said decisively.

"Sister, I have never blamed you, you have given enough to this family.

From now on, I will support this family!"

Chu Hanxin's originally calm eyes couldn't help but froze for a moment after Han Feng said these words. She stared at Han Feng intently and was in a daze for a long time.

Suddenly coming back to his senses, Chu Hanxin looked away, but just said "hmm", and then fell silent, not knowing what she was thinking.

Seeing this, Han Feng paused and said.

"Sister, I want to go to the county town later."

Chu Hanxin's eyes flashed slightly and his tone was calm.

"What, are you planning to go back to Zhou's house?"

Han Feng paused and quickly shook his head.

"No, no, no... of course not. This time I want to stay with the family for a longer time. I just want to visit the county today."

Chu Hanxin frowned.

"Your injury has not healed, so you should not move around. You will go back in a few days."

"Uh...actually I have no problem at all."

"no!"

Han Feng still wanted to persist, but Chu Hanxin was resolute and insisted that he recover from his injuries before walking.

Han Feng couldn't tell her that he had recovered, so he had no choice but to be a 'good baby' who listened to his sister and wait a few days before going to the county town.

After breakfast, Chu Hanxin returned to the west wing, closed the door tightly, and didn't know what she was doing.

In the outer courtyard, Butler Zhang and Bing'er were also busy with their own affairs. Han Feng had nothing to do when he suddenly thought of the three martial arts books in his room.

Now that his injuries have healed, he can fully practice martial arts. Once he succeeds in practicing, his combat power will also be greatly improved.

Thinking of this, Han Feng felt a little excited. He immediately ran back to the north room, dug out three martial arts books, went to the backyard, locked the door, and started practicing martial arts alone.

Before practicing, Han Feng must first choose one of them.

Sitting on the grass in the backyard, looking at the three books on martial arts placed in front of him, Han Feng thought for a while and finally selected the low-level ordinary book "Hanshan Fist".

After all, relatively speaking, this martial art is simpler than the "Collapse of Thunder", which is an upper-level mortal level, and the "White Rainbow Step", which is a movement martial art. It is suitable for a rookie like him to practice.
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