The blue light suspended in front of Zhou Qiguang shook violently, sometimes moving forward and sometimes flying backward. Sensing the huge energy contained in the blue light, Zhou Qiguang's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and beads of sweat as big as beans slid down his cheeks.
And down
. He raised his head and glanced at Han Bin secretly, only to see Han Bin's face full of struggle. Thinking of the abnormality of the blue light, a huge question mark appeared in Zhou Qiguang's mind: "What's wrong with him? Why kill me?"
Do you need to struggle like this?”
Thinking of this, an idea flashed in Zhou Qiguang's mind, and he thought to himself: "If we take action now, can we kill him?" As soon as this thought appeared, Zhou Qiguang's body exuded a faint murderous intent. This murderous intent was insignificant, but
For Han Bin, a dual-strength monk, murderous aura is the most sensitive, and his face immediately sank, "Looking for death."
The two spiritual fingers flashed slightly, one behind the other, and headed straight for Zhou Qiguang.
At such a close distance, Zhou Qiguang had no time to dodge, and could only watch the blue light fly out of his body. After the first blue light flew into his body, Han Bin gave a low drink, forcibly expelling the murderous intention from his mind, and controlled the other one.
The spiritual power finger flew to the side. At this moment, the spiritual power finger had arrived in front of Zhou Qiguang, and under Han Bin's forcible control, it flew past Zhou Qiguang's scalp.
Zhou Qiguang fell to the ground in pain, his body kept twitching, and his mouth was foaming. He was taking in less air and outgoing more. Even if the second spiritual power finger did not enter Zhou Qiguang's body, the first spiritual power was still left for him.
Indelible damage was done.
Not only did it swallow up Zhou Qiguang's Yang power, but also most of his soul power. If it hadn't been for the crazy practice over the past year and the consumption of a large number of pills, most of the damage from the last time could have been restored. This time, his life would have been lost.
It's really going to be here.
Although Zhou Qiguang is not dead, his cultivation level has dropped from the late Golden Elixir stage to the middle Golden Elixir stage, resulting in extremely heavy losses. Sensing the situation in his body, Zhou Qiguang had the urge to vomit blood, but he was still secretly glad that he recovered the
Zhou Qiguang hurriedly climbed up from the ground, crawled up to Han Bin, and said, "Thank you, master, for sparing your life. Thank you, master, for sparing your life..."
Han Bin snorted coldly and said: "I know you want to kill me, but don't forget, your life and death are still in my hands. Even if you have a thousand chances to kill me, you can't succeed once."
Then, Han Bin opened his mouth, and Zhou Qiguang's soul flew out. He grabbed it in his hand and squeezed it hard, and the soul suddenly shrank by three points.
At the same time, Zhou Qiguang's body trembled, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face became even paler.
Han Bin put away his soul and reminded: "If there is a next time, I will make your soul fly away."
Zhou Qiguang's face turned pale and he hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy: "I understand, I understand."
Han Bin nodded, motioned for Zhou Qiguang to stand up and speak, and then asked: "Are there honeysuckles that are over a hundred years old and golden lotus that are over three hundred years old in the valley?"
Hearing the names of these two plants, Zhou Qiguang couldn't help but be startled. Then he thought that Han Bin came from another continent, and hurriedly said: "Master, the medicinal materials on the Golden Crow Continent are all fire-attribute plants. There are no these two medicinal materials."
Han Bin felt nervous, wondering why he had forgotten this matter, so he asked: "Is there any secret book for refining medicine in the sect?"
Zhou Qiguang didn't know why Han Bin wanted to refine medicine, but he still said truthfully: "Master, there are very few secret books for refining medicine in the sect. If you want a secret book for refining weapons, I can..."
"Why do I need the secret book of weapon refining?" Han Bin snorted coldly, interrupted Zhou Qiguang's words, and said, "Let me ask you, don't the cultivators in the Golden Crow Continent take pills?"
Zhou Qiguang said: "Take it."
Han Bin nodded and continued to ask: "Where did you get these pills?"
Zhou Qiguang replied: "There are many sects on the mainland, and there are many categories. There are sects that refine alchemy, there are sects that refine weapons, and there are also sects that specialize in growing medicinal materials and collecting materials..."
When Han Bin heard this, he was really not interested in continuing to listen. He waved his hand and said, "Stop, just tell me how to get the medicinal materials."
Zhou Qiguang counted a few times with his fingers, and then said: "Every August 8th, an auction meeting will be held in the center of the Golden Crow Continent. Everything will be sold at the meeting. If the owner needs something, he can go to the meeting to buy it. As long as the Yang Stone
There is enough, you can buy all kinds of treasures.”
"Yangshi?" Han Bin frowned and looked at Zhou Qiguang.
Zhou Qiguang patted the storage bag on his waist, took out a rectangular stone, handed it to Han Bin, and said, "Is this the low-level sun stone?"
The Yang Stone is completely fiery red, its size is exactly the same as that of the Spirit Stone, and it contains a lot of Yang power.
Han Bin took the Yang Stone, took a look at it, and said, "How many Yang Stones are there in the Refining Valley?"
"Three hundred thousand pieces." Zhou Qiguang blurted out without thinking. After he finished speaking, he realized that he had said the wrong thing and hurriedly closed his mouth.
Han Bin stretched out his hand and said in a commanding tone: "Bring it here."
Zhou Qiguang secretly regretted it, but now that he had said it, he had no choice. He quickly took out a storage bag, handed it to Han Bin reluctantly, and said: "Master, this is the savings of the Artifact Refining Valley over the years."
After saying that, he reminded: "Master, if you want to refine the elixir, you'd better get the elixir recipe first, so that you can go to the auction to buy the materials you want."
"Where can I get the elixir?" Han Bin didn't kill him, just to let him solve some problems he didn't understand, and those low-level monks knew very little.
"There are many sects on the mainland that sell elixir prescriptions. For example, the three nearby sects, Diexinmen, Wangyue Tower, and Danyao Pavilion, all sell prescriptions for those below the Nascent Soul stage." Zhou Qiguang was very careful when answering questions, for fear of answering wrongly.
After two failed kills,
He really couldn't bring up the idea of resisting. Because Han Bin had made it clear just now that if there was another time, death would be the only destination. Zhou Qiguang didn't want to die. He hoped that by doing things with all his heart, Han Bin could read him.
The impression has changed somewhat.
"Can I buy it anytime and anywhere?" Han Bin asked in a serious voice.
"There are four regions in the Golden Crow Continent: southeast, northwest and northwest. The sects in each region will hold a small trade fair on the 15th of every month. At the trade fair, each sect will ask disciples to bring things from the sect to sell. Die
The same is true for large sects such as Xinmen." Zhou Qiguang said, "But
, there is only one day of each month when things are for sale, and even if you have money at other times, you may not be able to buy them. After all, other sects do not know the location of each sect, and only those sects with good relationships can buy it.
Will know. Even so, under normal circumstances, the other party will not sell it."
Han Bin nodded and asked, "If you go, can you buy prescriptions for sale?"
Zhou Qiguang was startled, and then asked: "May I ask Master, what kind of medicine do you need?"
"Fire Pill." Han Bin said calmly.
Hearing this, Zhou Qiguang's eyes widened with disbelief. Not only had he heard of fire pills, but he also knew that refining fire pills requires an extremely important medicinal material, which is the demon flame demon.
The demon elixir of the giant beast. Thinking that Han Bin asked about the situation of the fire elixir after going to the Yanmo Cave, Zhou Qiguang couldn't help taking a breath and secretly said: "Could it be... Could it be that the Yanmo giant beast was killed by him?"
As soon as this idea flashed across his mind, before Zhou Qiguang had time to think about it, he saw Han Bin's impatient look and said quickly: "Master, there is indeed a prescription for fire elixir on the Golden Crow Continent. I don't know if the fire elixir I'm talking about is."
One kind." He saw Han Bin gave him a
With a look that continued, he continued: "It is said that when refining the elixir, you need to kill the monsters bred by heaven and earth, take out the demon elixir, and combine it with seventy-seven or nineteen kinds of medicinal materials to refine it. Once it is refined,
Once completed, it can increase the rate of pill formation by more than 90%."
Zhou Qiguang's words were exactly the same as the elixir prescriptions seen by Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, so he said: "How many of these seven or forty-nine medicinal materials do you know?"
"Fire grass, sycamore leaves, red ironwood..." Zhou Qiguang mentioned three or four medicinal materials in succession. He couldn't think of any more, so he had to say, "Master, I only know these types, and I really don't know the others.
"
Han Bin felt depressed for a while. Except for Wutong leaves, he had never heard of the other four kinds of medicinal materials. I am afraid that these medicinal materials are unique to the Golden Crow Continent. If he wants to refine the fire elixir, he must get the medicine here.
Han Bin thought of this and asked Zhou Qiguang: "Is there any medicine refining sect on the Golden Crow Continent that has good relations with the Weapon Refining Valley?"
"I have something to do, but..." Zhou Qiguang looked embarrassed and moved his mouth a few times, but did not say the following words.
Han Bin raised his eyebrows, his tone suddenly turned cold, and said, "Say."
Zhou Qiguang gritted his teeth and said truthfully: "Master, to be honest, although the Refining Valley has a good relationship with the Diexin Sect a hundred miles away, Danhuo belongs to the fourth-grade elixir, and it is an extremely precious one. Any sect
They won't sell it. Even if Diexin Sect has it, I'm afraid if the slave goes away, the other party won't exchange it, and it may even make the two sects turn against each other."
Han Bin snorted coldly and asked: "Is it easy to collect the fire elixir prescription?"
Zhou Guang knew that Han Bin doubted his words, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He explained: "Master, it is indeed difficult to refine the orthodox fire pill, but there are monsters with pure Yang power everywhere on the mainland. The monsters of these monsters
Although you cannot refine the orthodox fire elixir, you can still have some abilities of the fire elixir, which can allow Dzogchen monks in the later stages of foundation building to increase the success rate of elixir formation."
"What's the success rate?" Han Bin couldn't help but ask after hearing this.
"At least 10%, at most 30%." Zhou Qiguang said, "The quality of the fire elixir depends on the purity of the Yang force in the demon elixir. The purer it is, the higher the success rate."
Han Bin possesses the demon elixir of the giant flame demon beast, so naturally he will not ask for help, and said: "I don't care what method you use, get me the formula of the fire elixir within three days."
When Zhou Qiguang heard this, there was no color on his face. He knelt down on the ground with an ordinary voice and kowtowed: "Master, even if you kill the slave, the slave will not be able to get the formula of the Fire Pill. There are many masters in Diexin Sect, Jin
There are eight Dan-stage monks, the top-ranked sect in the Western Region, and even if we try to grab them, we won’t be able to grab them.”
"Robbing?" The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Although Han Bin didn't like to rob things, he couldn't do it at the critical moment. At worst, he would give two fire pills after the robbery. Thinking of this, Han Bin just wanted to speak.
However, he saw three streams of light flying towards the mouth of the valley, and in a blink of an eye they were in front of the two of them.
The leader was a woman who looked about twenty years old and was wearing lavender clothes. She was extremely beautiful, not much worse than Xiao Yuyao, but her face was gloomy and she exuded a faint murderous intent.
There was a strong anger in her eyes. Her cultivation was very high and she had reached the late stage of Jin. As for the two people behind her, they were obviously her disciples, and their cultivation was also in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.
After the woman landed, she didn't even look at Han Bin and said to Zhou Qiguang: "Fellow Daoist Zhou, the sect is in urgent need of defensive magic weapons. Can you lend me a hundred pieces?"