Before Han Dong came into contact with the Nightmare World, he had never had the profession of spiritual master around him, and he had never even heard of it. He once thought that there was no so-called extraordinary profession in this world. Unexpectedly, he just came to the dock and met a spiritual master.

This spiritual master has a transcendent status, and no one dares to approach him. He seems to be afraid of him, and even walks around him.

Hao Dahai stepped forward and began to discuss the unloading price with the manager of the freighter. Han Dong stared at the spirit master and looked at it twice, then the spirit master felt it, turned his head and looked at Han Dong.

His eyes were sharp. When he looked at Han Dong, it seemed as if there was a needle piercing his skin, and he felt a pain. This surprised Han Dong. He quickly turned his head over, pretended to be timid, and retreated into the crowd.

"His eyes can actually be condensed into substance. In front of him, an ordinary person may be killed by him with just one look." Han Dong thought in horror. The person in front of him must have the strength of a formal spiritual master.

At this time, Han Dong had just finished unloading the goods and looked no different from other workers. He was covered in sweat and dust. The spirit master just looked at Han Dong twice, then turned his head with contempt and looked in other directions.

Han Dong breathed a sigh of relief and said in his heart: "Is this the strength of a formal spiritual master? It's so terrifying. I can't even raise the courage to fight in front of him. The spiritual weapon on his wrist can always exist. Could it be that the spiritual power of a formal spiritual master can already exist in the presence of the spiritual weapon, and the consumption can be negligible?"

You should know that after the spiritual weapon is built, it cannot exist all the time, and it requires mental power to be consumed. In the non-combat state, the spirit master will not always maintain the existence of spiritual power weapons. Moreover, as long as the combat talisman is embedded on the spiritual gate, the spiritual power weapons can be summoned at any time, which is very convenient, and there is no need to deliberately maintain the existence of spiritual power weapons.

However, the spiritual weapon on the wrist of the spirit master in front of him seemed to be different from ordinary spiritual weapons. It can exist and be used at any time. This made Han Dong a little curious and didn't know how the other party did this.

Hao Dahai negotiated the price. This time the cargo volume was more than the previous one, and it was loaded with grain. Xibo City, where Han Dong is located, does not produce grain. All grain depends on other areas for supply. Every day, there will be cargo ships carrying grain docked at the port.

"How many bags?" Fang Qi looked at Han Dong and asked with a smile.

"Three bags." Han Dong said with a smile.

"Okay, but you have to be more at ease. Don't get tired of your health. The money you earn is not enough for taking medicine." The two of them put three bags of food on Han Dong's shoulders, looking at Han Dong like an old hand, holding the goods with one hand and waist with the other, and walking calmly towards the warehouse.

"This kid has really good physical strength!"

"God is giving me food. Even if I can't get into college, I can earn two or three hundred a day when I come here to carry my bags every day, right?"

Two or three hundred yuan a day is already a very high income for most people in Xibo City. Many people who have just graduated from college cannot get this number.

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After a hard day, Han Dong made 210 yuan. In addition to buying ten parts of the Holy Light Potion, he also bought three test tubes with sealing plugs.

When he got home at night, Han Dong felt soreness in his back. He had been resistant to the bag for a day. No matter how good his physical fitness was, he still felt tired.

Sitting at the dining table, my mother picked up a chopstick dish and put it in Han Dong's bowl. She pretended to be careless and asked, "I'm not studying recently, have my grades lost?"

"It's OK. Next time the mock exam, I should be able to enter the top ten in the class." Han Dong took a sip and promised.

"That's good!" the mother nodded and said, "Today, another college student came to the factory. The little girl looked quiet and beautiful. She became a dispatcher as soon as she came. She sat in front of the computer every day, and was very leisurely, and her salary was much higher than that of ordinary employees. She was so lucky..."

"Don't worry, I can also get into a university this time. The head teacher is quite confident in me." Han Dong said with a smile.

"Is that right? That's good." The mother also smiled on her face and said to Han Xiaojie sitting beside her: "You must also be careful. Although it is only the first year of high school, you have to work hard. You can get into college at that time, and it will be easier to find a job after graduation."

"I understand, mom." Han Xiaojie said softly.

"When I just went upstairs, I heard from Aunt Sun downstairs that her daughter found a boyfriend, who was only two years older than Han Dong. Nowadays, young people are becoming more and more open..."

My mother Chen Juan began to talk about family matters. She rarely had this opportunity and had a rare day off. When she went out, she met several neighbors. As soon as she opened her mouth, she could no longer stop talking.

"They all said that I looked ten years younger, and I don't know what happened. I feel that my health seems to be getting better and better in the past two days..."

My mother looked very happy. Most of the time, Han Dong chatted with her mother. Her sister Han Xiaojie would occasionally interject a few words. The atmosphere at the dinner table was much more lively than usual.

After dinner, Han Dong took the initiative to wash the dishes. His sister accompanied his mother to watch TV in the living room. After cleaning up, Han Dong hesitated for a moment, took another piece of ingredients from the bedroom, and started to boil it.

The sound of mother and sister being able to lower their mothers and sisters came from the living room. If they were just ordinary people, it would be difficult to hear what they were talking about in the kitchen, but it was very clear in Han Dong's ears.

"He is boiling herbs again, and he boils them every night..." This was the sister's voice, with a slight complaint: "I'm so stupid. I almost failed to boil them every time, just like cooking shit, it smells bad!"

"Don't say that to your brother. I smelled it very fragrant last time. It smelled like the sun, warm and comfortable, how could it smell?" Mother Chen Juan patted Han Xiaojie and said.

"That's the case that time, it's smelly all the time..."

...

Han Dong was speechless. Since both of them knew that they were boiling herbs, they would not have to avoid them in the future. Moreover, it was impossible not to let them know under the same roof.

"I just can't let them know that I'm cooking the Holy Light potion, just treat it as an ordinary decoction..." Han Dong said in his heart.

Half an hour later, a strong fragrance wafted in the kitchen, just like the smell of the sun on the quilt, which made people feel refreshed.

After a while, Han Dong walked out of the kitchen with a smile on his face, holding a liquid that was shining with a faint golden light.

It was successful, and today it was successful in one go. And what was refined was a liquid holy light potion. Such holy light potion is enough to cause fatal damage to undead creatures, and the healing and recovery effect is many times stronger than the previous gas holy light potion.

"This is the soup made? Why is this the amount?" Mother Chen Juan asked with some strange look at the test tube in Han Dong's hand.

"This is the concentrated essence!" Han Dong smiled and said, "Mother, come and try the effect of the decoction I made, which is good for the body!"

"Take it away!" Mother Chen Juan said with disgust: "I don't know where I got the folk remedy. I don't want to take it, don't think about taking me to test the medicine."

Han Dong was speechless. Judging from the effects of the gaseous holy light potion, it was very effective for the mother's body to recover. This liquid holy light potion will definitely have better effect, but depending on the mother's attitude, he was a little resistant, and Han Dong could not force it to pour...

"Does sister eat?" Han Dong turned his head and asked Han Xiaojie.

Han Xiaojie rolled her eyes at him, looking disgusted, and didn't want to pay attention to him at all. Han Dong had to take this potion back to the bedroom.

After putting the potion, Han Dong felt a little mentally exhausted. The brief excitement of the successful refining just now gradually faded. Before he could meditate and recover, Han Dong fell on the bed and fell asleep.

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Chapter completed!