The Second Immortal Road

Han Ming came out and scanned the surrounding area and saw Weak Ling and the other two cultivators in the formation period. He couldn't help but raised his brows. Ignoring the monks surnamed Huang and Zhu Lingqin, he walked straight to the Weak Ling and slightly arched his hands: "I have seen the pavilion master and two uncles."

　　 "I thought you weren't going to come out anymore, and planned to let me wait for ten days!" The weak spirit said with a stern face, and a little bit angry.

　　 "Pavilion Master, forgive me, I was just doing alchemy, and I came out a bit late!" Han Ming explained in a hurry.

　　 "Pavilion Lord won't introduce me!" The Elder Huo Pill beside him took a deep look at Han Ming, and smiled at the weak spirit.

　　 The weak spirit nodded, "This is Han Ming, the new deputy pavilion master Han, this is Elder Fire Pill, and the deputy pavilion master, the alchemy master in the pavilion, this is the elder Shuiyue, and the pavilion master."

　　 "It turned out to be Deputy Pavilion Master Han, Huo Dan is polite on this side!" Huo Dan smiled slightly and arched his hands at Han Ming. There was no shelf of the Dan-forming monk at all, and his face was calmly smiled.

　　 "My concubine has seen Deputy Pavilion Master Han!" Shuiyue smiled lightly, put her hands on her waist, and gently bowed.

　　 After hearing about Han Ming's status as deputy pavilion master, these two people completely ignored Han Ming's cultivation base, and they even met as peers.

　　 "I have seen the two elders!" Han Ming nodded, and also raised his hand slightly.

"Since I've met, then I'll just say something right!" The weak spirit looked at Han Ming, still sternly: "What do you do with so many quests? Let the quest list have no quests! Hurry up! Hand over the raw materials, and the cabinet has been completely smoggy by you. Those alchemists complained a lot, and I can't hold them down if I don't have a task for them!"

　　 Han Ming was surprised when he heard the words, and asked a little puzzled: "Didn't Junior Brother leave more than a hundred tasks? Why is this happening!"

"It's not that you have too many quests, making the people below think that something has gone wrong, and hoarding quests, so that there is no more quest now, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and hand over all the quests!" Looking at Han Ming, his expression still did not ease.

"It turned out to be like this!" Han Ming smiled awkwardly, then touched his nose again, and chuckled: "I'm afraid I won't be able to hand over those tasks. Junior brother has been doing alchemy for the past six months, and the materials are all used up. The Lord will try to find those alchemists who later hoarded tasks?"

"What, you have practiced it? In such a short time? There are seven or eight hundred herbs, you have practiced it? Junior sister Qiao said that you can cause trouble. It's really true. Do you know the value of these herbs? Seven Eight hundred copies, I can’t afford to sell you!” The weak spirit was stunned when he heard the words, and then his face instantly became gloomy, “This time you have caused such a big disaster. Can't afford it!"

Elder Huo Pill and Elder Shui Yue have been listening to the conversation between Weak Ling and Han Ming, and they probably know the whole story from the line. Hearing that Han Ming has received 700 or 800 quests, and is still practicing within half a year. It's gone, and it's also a slap.

Seven or eight hundred pill, that is, the powerful master never sleeps, studies the pill, extracts the medicinal solution, quenches, melts, and condenses the pill. Step by step, it will take several years to make it, but this deputy pavilion master Han only takes half a year. After finishing up, the rate of pill formation can be imagined.

　　 I have refined all the herbs in half a year, and there is only one explanation, that is, the alchemy is over not long after the beginning of the alchemy, and the medicinal solution is poured in, and the training is discarded. There is no need for the following cumbersome steps.

　　 Thinking like this, half a year is more than enough!

　　 "Go, follow me to see Junior Sister Qiao and see how she handles you!" Weak Ling shouted coldly, with a hint of majesty in his voice.

"Don't bother Senior Sister Qiao." Han Ming arched his hand slightly, then took off a storage bag on his waist, and said, "Pavilion Master. The standard, everything else is above the standard. Here is the finished medicine. You can see if it meets the conditions!"

　　 "Did you practice it?" Hearing Han Ming's words, the weak spirit suddenly turned his head and stared at Han Ming.

The fire pill and Shuiyue on one side were also stunned. Their faces were all ridiculous. 816 pots of pill were successfully refined within half a year. No one failed. Only the number of condensed pill in five pots did not reach the standard. , This is simply a fantasy, no alchemist in the pavilion has such a 100% success rate!

　　 The monk surnamed Huang looked at Han Ming nervously, feeling very nervous, both excited and worried, staring at the storage bag in the hand of the weak spirit.

However, Zhu Lingqin's face is as usual. He hasn't cultivated for a long time. He has only practiced the sixth level of Qi. He doesn't know all about immortal cultivators, and has no knowledge of alchemy. He has no idea what it means for his cheap master to do these things in half a year. .

　　 "The pavilion owner will check it!" Han Ming raised his hand and made a request, the corners of his mouth cocked slightly.

The weak spirit suspiciously inserted the divine sense into the storage bag and checked it in detail, but after four or five breaths, he raised his head and stared at Han Ming. Beautiful eyes did not blink, as if he wanted to see Han Ming through. .

　　 "What is the level of Junior Brother Han's alchemy level!" Weak Ling asked word by word, still staring at Han Ming.

　　 Han Ming pondered for a while, and then he spread his hands: "Now it should be possible to refine the pill-consolidation period monk's pill. It is still a bit uncertain what kind of pill-consolidation period pill can be refined."

　　The only criterion for distinguishing a master of alchemy from a master of alchemy is whether he can refine a pill of the condensing period, and if he can refine a pill of the condensing period, that is the master of the pill!

"Successfully refined eight hundred pills of medicine in half a year, and Deputy Pavilion Master Han was already at the master level in the middle of foundation construction. This pill refining talent is truly incredible. It is a rare encounter in thousands of years!" Elder Shuiyue stared beautifully. The face was full of surprise.

　　 "Deputy Pavilion Master Han, we are going to discuss alchemy techniques, do you want to be together!" After the initial surprise, the elder Huo Pill opened his eyes like this.

　　 Before Han Ming could agree, the weak spirit spoke first: "Choose the earth fire room where you just made alchemy!" Then he threw the storage bag in his hand to the monk surnamed Huang.

"The deputy pavilion master Han has already refined the elixir and used it to hand over the task. The employer will pay the reward after it is paid. By the way, you should also notify the alchemist who hoards the task and limit them to return the task to the pavilion within two days. People have to leave no more than two alchemy tasks!" The weak spirit ordered a monk surnamed Huang, and walked straight to Han Ming's alchemy room.

Han Ming smiled helplessly when he saw this. The weak spirits were cut first and then played. If he refused, it would be a little bad. He had to agree. Moreover, he just lacked the alchemy techniques of other alchemy masters. Only by learning from the fusion can the alchemy of vegetation and the bones of the bones be quickly merged. Alchemy has also reached the level of a quasi-grand master.

"Go back to Zangyou Peak first, you don't need to receive the task anymore. By the way, don't just focus on cultivation, find more classics and gain more knowledge!" Han Ming ordered Zhu Lingqin, and then he raised his foot and walked to the ground. The fire room closed the stone gate.

The weak spirit wandered around the ground fire room, sniffing his nose, and took a look at the magic pill furnace in the middle. There was a strange color in his eyes. The stone room clearly smelled of medicine. Someone must have made alchemy before. , But the magic pill furnace was cold, and there was no trace of alchemy.

　　 "You didn't use the eight-chain furnace to make alchemy?" The weak spirit asked with some doubts.

　　 "It's useless, Junior Brother prefers to use his own pill furnace, he is more familiar with it, but it is a bit rusty after changing the pill furnace!" Han Ming nodded, and then sat on a stone platform, completely welcome.

　　 At this time, the other three people didn't mind, and then sat on the stone slab and began to communicate with each other.

　　Weak Spirit, Fire Pill, and Shuiyue are all familiar people, and I don’t know how many times they have discussed alchemy with each other. They are all familiar with each other, knowing the basics, and communicating with each other will not have much gain! The only one, Han Ming, whose alchemy techniques mainly originated from the Danzong of the Netherbone Continent, is not known how many miles away from the north of the earth, and there is a huge discrepancy between alchemy techniques.

The growth of alchemy requires the collision and absorption of this technique. I just chatted a few words, the weak spirit, fire pill, and water moon all brightened, and he noticed the difference of Han Ming's alchemy, and at the same time became excited. Struggling to ask Han Ming questions.

　　 was originally a communication between four people, but as time passed, it turned into a situation where Han Ming faced the three masters alone. They were all borrowing skills from each other, and there was a feeling of meeting each other late.

　　 This discussion lasted for three days and three nights. All four of them felt that they had gained too much. Some of them couldn't digest it. It took time to decompose. When it was confirmed, the exchange ended with unfinished intentions.

Weak Spirit, Fire Pill, and Shui Yue left, while Han Ming continued to stay in the Earth Fire Room, took out the Sky Fire Eight Diagrams Furnace, after thinking about it, took out some herbs from the storage bag, divided them into three parts and used them separately. Three different styles of alchemy techniques are derived from the weak spirit, fire pill, and water moon.

Han Ming started alchemy, and the refining of three pills at the same time started. If this is spread out, it will surely make many alchemy techniques unbelievable. They are not good at refining one portion, but Han Ming has three at the same time. The alchemy speed Innate is three times faster than others!

The three weak spirits left the ground fire room ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and hurriedly said goodbye. They went to various places. The weak spirits returned to their alchemy room, while the fire pill and Shui Yue returned to the ground fire room they had come out before. , And prepare to recall and exchange the gains.

　　 "Yue'er, do you want us to have a magic pill furnace by ourselves!" The elder Huo Pill looked at the pill furnace up and down in the ground fire pool, and asked such a sentence inexplicably.

"Magic Pill Pill Furnace, apart from these three Tianzi name fire rooms, there is also the pavilion master and the elder Huoyan, how can we have it!" Shuiyue shook his head with some regret, and then softly urged. "Sang Gong, don’t talk about this. This Han Ming deputy pavilion’s alchemy is really strange, completely different from today’s alchemy, and I don’t know where it came out! I have benefited a lot from today’s exchanges, and I’ll get through it soon," he said. Uncertainty can make the alchemy go further!"

　　 "He didn't come out somewhere. He was originally a member of the Ascended Star Sect, but he had disappeared for a hundred years. Now he is back, and he may not know where he got the ancient alchemy!" Huo Pill Elder whispered to himself.

　　 "Sang Gong, what did you say?" Elder Shuiyue turned his head and looked at Huo Dan with some doubts.

"Nothing!" Huo Pill grinned, and then he comforted: "Yue'er, please recall the alchemy income here first. I will go out and buy a pill alchemy material that I will need later. I'll be back soon. !"

Elder Huo Pill said, he got up and walked towards Shimen, walked up the stone steps, and left the alchemy peak, but did not go to the mountain where the spirit grass was sold. go.