Chapter 420: Instructing the Tian alchemist to make alchemy
After killing fourteen Martial Kings, Han Yang stepped on the flying sword and flew towards the Purple Gold City.
The direction is exactly that restaurant.
"Coming... He, he, he, coming..."
The Purple Gold City Lord’s voice was trembling.
The big demon who had just killed two third-level Martial Kings was flying this way. How could he not be nervous?
On the contrary, Zi Jinsou shivered and took out a dry tobacco pouch, smashed the tobacco leaves of some elixir grade into pieces, slowly placed them in the pipe pot, flicked them with his fingers, and lit them.
He squinted his eyes and took a sip with a look of enjoyment.
call!
When the smoke started to rise in the room, Han Yang's figure happened to appear outside the window.
Zijinsou acted as if he hadn't seen it, and kept talking to himself without saying a word.
Han Yang was stepping on the flying sword outside the window, also silent.
The two of them didn't even make eye contact, they seemed to be thinking about their own things.
The main station of Purple Gold City on the side was not there either, nor could I walk there, trembling with cold sweat.
If Han Yang had just killed King Wu, he wouldn't be so frightened.
But the way King Leihuang and King Huohuang died was too incredible.
Under Han Yang's sword, the two top third-level Martial Kings, which were not much different from the four second-level Martial Kings, were killed instantly by a few swords.
After smoking a pack of cigarettes, Zi Jinsou squinted his cloudy old eyes, looked at Han Yang and chuckled: "You are very patient, but unfortunately, I will not make elixirs for you, so give up on this idea."
With just one sentence, the Lord of Purple Gold City's heart almost jumped out of his chest.
Is it really okay to reject Han Yang at this time?
Shouldn't we first pretend to be a snake, stabilize Han Yang, and then wait for the arrival of large reinforcements?
Han Yang raised a finger, looked at him and said, "First, I can find a way to solve your lack of vitality and restore you to your peak strength."
Zi Jinsou's expression was stagnant, and the hand holding the pipe pot trembled slightly.
Han Yang raised a finger again and said: "Second, I have a treasure medicine that allows you to refine treasure pills to help you improve your ability to refine pills."
Zi Jinsou's breathing suddenly became rapid, and his old eyes stared at Han Yang.
At this time, Han Yang raised his third finger, "Third, I can make you a promise. In the future, I will kill the person who seriously injured you for you."
After saying that, he looked at Zijinsou with a half-smile and said jokingly: "Choose one of the three. Now, it's your turn to choose."
Zi Jinsou's previously calm expression no longer existed.
His toothless mouth opened, and it took him a long time to slowly spit out one word: "Fuck!"
Lived a lifetime.
Others have always begged him to help him make elixirs.
And he enjoys the pitiful appearance of torturing others and leaving them at a loss in anxiety.
Today, I finally got my comeuppance.
Han Yang gave him three choices, three heart-wrenching choices.
He wants all three of them.
At this moment, he finally knew how others felt when he made things difficult for them.
Not a son of man!
He cursed in his heart that Han Yang was nothing and dared to tease him like this.
Wasn't it just that he smoked a pack of cigarettes and left him dry for a while?
Do you understand respecting the elderly and loving the young?
The old man rolled his eyes and almost fainted from anger.
After a long time, he gasped and asked: "If I choose the third one, don't you ask first what the strength of the person who hurt me is?"
Han Yang smiled calmly and said: "Even the Emperor Wu is like a chicken or a dog in my eyes."
In one sentence, it is very domineering.
The Lord of Purple Gold City on the side gasped one after another.
Zijinsou also looked at Han Yang in confusion for a long time.
After a long time, he sneered and said: "Do you really think that the Emperor's Secret Realm is the same as outside, and that a third-level Martial King can be king and dominate? With your little cultivation, entering the Emperor's Secret Realm is just fish and meat on the chopping board...
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Han Yang said indifferently: "I won't bother you anymore. You can choose one of the three options. Of course, if you don't want to make elixirs for me, just shake your head and I won't kill you. Just turn around and leave."
Zi Jinsou's withered chest heaved violently.
He has lived for thousands of years and has never seen such a domineering and unreasonable young man.
And he turned around and left...
"That's fine! Since I have this confidence, I will believe you once! After you enter the Emperor's Secret Realm, I will tell you who he is, and you will avenge me."
Finally, the helpless Zijinsou knocked on the pipe pot and slowly stood up.
Han Yang flicked his finger, and a ring flew into Zijinsou's hand. He asked casually: "There are 500 earth-level elixirs and three heaven-level elixirs here. How long will it take to refine them into elixirs?"
call!
The Lord of Purple Gold City was gasping for air, almost turning into asthma.
Five hundred prefecture-level elixirs.
Three heavenly elixirs.
The rumors were true, Han Yang had indeed gained a lot from the Divine Ruins, and just one elixir in the ring was enough to attract the attention of a high-level Martial King.
However, he just threw it to Zijin Old Man so calmly, and he was not afraid that Zi Jin Old Man would take him away with him?
The same was true for the previous Zijinsou.
Just by promising to avenge him, he agreed to refine the medicine, and he was not afraid of Han Yang going back on his word.
These two are weird people that he can't understand.
Zi Jinsou used his spiritual consciousness to check the Najie and said slowly: "My disciples can refine the earth-level elixir. As for these three heaven-level elixirs... I need ten days."
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"Three days!"
Han Yang said coldly.
Ten days?
By then, King Wu's army in the wild land had already arrived.
Zi Jinsou's old face twitched, and he shouted angrily: "It's true that I am a heavenly alchemy master, but I have only refined two furnaces of heavenly elixirs. Do you think heavenly elixirs are really that easy to refine?"
Low-level Yuan Dan, tempered with ten thousand years of elixir, is enough.
High-level Yuan Dan, a hundred thousand year elixir.
Earth-level elixirs can only be used if you are already at the Martial King level.
As for the heavenly elixir, it is something that only high-level Martial Kings can use.
Even in the Emperor's Secret Realm, heaven-level elixirs are extremely rare.
A casual alchemist like Zijinsou who does not belong to a big force can refine two furnaces of heaven-level elixirs, which is considered a great blessing.
Many earth-level alchemists have never seen a heaven-level elixir in their entire lives, let alone use it to make elixirs.
"I...can teach you."
Han Yang smiled calmly and said something that made Zi Jinsou almost jump, "Get a pen and paper!"
The Lord of Purple Gold City, who stood aside like a wooden stake, hurriedly took out a pen and paper and put it respectfully on the table.
Han Yang jumped into the restaurant, splashed ink with a brush and started writing.
The old man Zijin, whose chest was bulging with anger, didn't take it seriously at first and just glanced at it casually.
But just such a look made him almost breathless, and his eyes bulged out of their sockets.
He forcibly covered his mouth to prevent himself from coughing.
Alchemy.
What Han Yang is writing is actually the most advanced alchemy technique and alchemy technique.
Even in the eyes of a heaven-level alchemist like Zi Jinsou, this method is incredible.
even……
He felt that if he mastered this alchemy technique, he could refine precious medicine.
Who is this Han Yang, who actually knows such a magical alchemy technique?
After an entire hour, Han Yang stopped writing and asked Zi Jinsou, who was standing beside him like a primary school student: "Can you understand?"
The Lord of Purple Gold City, who didn't know why, swallowed hard.
Ask a heaven-level alchemist if he can understand the art of alchemy?
You are enough...
"Probably... I can understand 30% of it... However, using this alchemy technique, it is not difficult to refine a heaven-level elixir within three days."
The words Zi Jinsou said made the city lord almost choke to death on his own spit.
monster!
This Han Yang is definitely a monster that does not belong to this world.
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