Outside Wanmo Island, a deserted island.

Han Changming, Liu Sheng, Qingyan Zhenren, Lu Haibin and Chen Li are chatting. They are the masters of the red algae sea area. A few words can affect the situation in the red algae sea area.

From the outside, Lin Xuan killed Lei Wentian, and Chen Li and Qing Yan were talking and laughing, just like old acquaintances.

Han Changming seldom talked to each other, no matter in terms of experience or vision, he was inferior to the four of them.

"Friend Daoist Han, you have entered the pill formation stage, don't you plan to hold the pill formation ceremony?"

Chen Li asked casually, in the red algae sea area, the alchemy cultivator had a high right to speak, and any force would have a new alchemy cultivator, and there would be no accidents.

"If Fellow Daoist Han intends to hold the pill formation ceremony, the old man will definitely be there to congratulate him."

Liu Sheng's tone was warm, the Han family had a pill knot monk, and the Tinghai Pavilion wanted to win over the Han family. As for Han Changming's private return from the open sea, that was nothing at all.

Han Changming nodded and said, "Don't worry, Daoyou Liu, if our Han family holds the pill formation ceremony, we will definitely invite Daoyou Liu next time."

The Han family is still relatively weak and needs to listen to Haige's care.

The Han family now lacks formations, needs to improve their spiritual veins, and also needs magic weapons.

This time the Ten Thousand Demon Island was opened, and Han Changming hoped that the five of Ye Xin would return safely. It would be best to get a few treasures so that he would have the confidence to face other high-level monks. Han Changming now has no magic weapon, and he and the four cultivating monks. Staying together is very uncomfortable.

"It's also idle, Daoyou Liu and Daoyou Sun, what about a bet? Which faction has more disciples leaving Ten Thousand Demon Island alive? The old man uses a third-tier middle-grade demon pill as a bet."

Chen Li suggested that he flipped his hand and took out a palm-sized blue wooden box with a blue sphere the size of an egg.

"Okay, the old man uses the skin and spirit of the third-order top-grade golden carp beast as a bet."

Liu Sheng took out a huge golden animal skin and a white porcelain bottle, and said with a smile.

Lu Haibin and True Person Qing Yan took out their bets one after another, both of which were used by the cultivators of Pill Formation.

Liu Sheng looked at Han Changming and said with a smile: "Friend Daoist Han, join in! Many people have fun."

Han Changming understood. He took out a white porcelain bottle with a medium-grade forged blood pill inside. Taking out the old-aged elixir would easily cause others to covet it. With the strength of the Han family, it is normal to not be able to produce good things. The most important thing is Yes, the point of this bet is not the bet.

"There is a middle-grade blood-forging pill in it. If you take this pill, you can strengthen the body. Our Han family is few people. I pressed on Liu Daoyou and bet that more disciples in the sea pavilion will leave Ten Thousand Demon Island alive."

In the past, the Han family was weak, and Han Changming could not show up the middle-grade pill that he refined. Now that Han Changming enters the pill formation stage, he can openly show his alchemy level.

There are not many third-tier alchemists in the four major forces in the red algae sea area, and the Lu family has two third-tier alchemists.

Being able to refine middle-grade pill, the alchemist's alchemy level is naturally not low.

Han Changming pressed Bao on Tinghai Pavilion, not because he did not believe in his tribe, but to express his opinion to Liu Sheng, and the Han family stood with Tinghai Pavilion.

"Zhongpin pill? Fellow Daoist Han, can you let the old man take a look?"

Astonishment flashed in Lu Haibin's eyes, he asked politely, with a very close tone.

Han Changming is an alchemist, but there is a huge difference between a second-order alchemist and a third-order alchemist. If Han Changming can refine a middle-grade pill, it is enough to show his potential on the alchemy path.

Han Changming nodded, he took out the middle-grade blood forging pill, he himself wanted to show his value, and the monks who had value for use would be valued by others.

Lu Haibin took the porcelain bottle and poured out a blood-colored pill from it. There were three clearly visible patterns on the surface of the pill.

Astonishment flashed in Liu Sheng's eyes. If it were the forging blood pill refined by Han Changming, he would have missed it before.

Lu Haibin put the forged blood pill between his nose and sniffed it a few times, with a look of intoxication on his face.

"This blood forging pill has a good appearance, but it is a second-order pill, Fellow Daoist Han, is this the pill that you refined by yourself?"

Lu Haibin looked at Han Changming and asked curiously.

"It was refined by me, using the essence and blood of the third-order dragon as the main medicine, and a variety of Breitling spirit medicines. Unfortunately, the essence and blood of the dragon is a little bit less, otherwise it would be a third-order pill."

Han Changming said in a regretful tone, he was telling the truth.

If there is a large amount of Tier 3 Flood Dragon Essence Blood, plus three or four hundred years of elixir, the blood forging pill that is refined will definitely be a Tier 3 pill.

"Tier 3 Flood Dragon Essence Blood?"

Lu Haibin was dubious. If Han Changming hadn't lied, this blood forging pill would also be effective on the monks, but the effect was not great.

"Unexpectedly, Daoyou Han is still an alchemist. Daoyou Han is holding the pill formation ceremony, and the old man must be there."

The tone of the real person Qingyan is quite close, and Han Changming can now refine the second-order middle-grade pill, which shows that Han Changming's potential in the alchemy is relatively large.

As far as he knows, there is no Tier 3 alchemist who can refine Tier 3 middle-grade pill in the red algae sea area.

Chen Li's expression was a bit weird, and he didn't say anything. Taixumen also has alchemists who can refine second-tier middle-grade pill. It can only be said that Han Changming has a greater potential in the pill. It does not mean that Han Changming will definitely be able to refine in the future. Tier 3 alchemist.

There are two third-tier alchemists in the Lu family, and it seems that they have not been able to refine the middle-grade pill.

"Mou Han welcomes you at any time, and Lin Xuan, the disciple of Fellow Daoist Sun, is still an old acquaintance!"

Han Changming said enthusiastically, setting aside his personal grievances with Lin Xuan, Qingyunjiao and Tinghaige joined forces to fight the Lu Family and Taixumen, and there is no harm in having a good relationship between the Han family and Qingyunjiao.

Master Qing Yan agreed with a smile, Lin Xuan never mentioned Han Changming to him, but with Han Changming's words, there will be reasons to come closer to Han Changming in the future.

The five chatted, and this time, Han Changming spoke a little more.

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Wanmo Island, a hidden cave.

The Dali Golden-backed Ape stood at the entrance of the cave. It turned its head and looked behind it and saw a cloud of black air.

The black air rolled violently and suddenly collapsed, revealing Han Debiao's figure. Han Debiao's face was ruddy, his clothes were ragged, and some brown blood stains could be seen on his chest.

He took the middle-grade Qi Replenishing Pill and took it for three days. He recovered seven or eighty-eight. To fully heal, he needs to rest for a period of time. He didn't get many good things. The most valuable thing was the alchemy furnace given by Lin Xuan. What he needs is a pill pill.

Wealth and wealth are in danger, there are Tier 3 monsters on the island, and Han Debiao doesn't care.

Xiuxian was originally fighting against the sky, fighting with people, and fighting with the beasts. A few Tier 3 monsters could not scare Han Debiao, as long as he was more careful, there shouldn't be much problem.

As long as he obtains another magic weapon or pill pill, he will definitely find a safe place to hide. This is his expected goal.

Han Debiao put the vigorous golden-backed ape into the spirit beast bag and went out.

There was a loud noise suddenly in the distance, and the ground shook the mountains.

The roar continued, as if someone was fighting.

"Is it Benmin? Or Benfu?"

Han Debiao frowned, pondered for a moment, and strode towards the source of the sound.

Among the five people who entered the Ten Thousand Demon Island, Han Debiao has the strongest strength, and his seniority is also the highest. If the younger generation is in danger, he will naturally not stand idly by.

A vast expanse of black dense forest, on an open ground, several monks are fighting, the ground is pitted, there are several huge fire pits, and two corpses are lying on the ground.

Xue Hai held a short ruler with gleaming blue light in his hand and shook it lightly. Countless blue light emerged out of thin air, turning into blue water arrows that were as long as a ruler, hitting the opposite side.

Zhao Rongrong drove seven red flying swords, releasing sharp red sword auras and hitting the opposite side.

The roar continued, and the waves of air billowed.

Not far away there was a two-foot-tall cyan fruit tree with a dozen oval cyan fruits hanging on the tree. Two cyan pythons fell on the ground, and their bodies separated.

Xue Hai's brows frowned, Zhao Rongrong had three people on his side, and there were only two of them.

"Fairy Zhao, Lingguo gave it to you."

Xue Hai said in a deep voice, retreating in his heart.

"Let? Why don't you let it, I won't take it myself? Don't keep your hands and kill them."

Zhao Rongrong’s eyes are full of cold light, and Xue Hai is the key training target of Tinghai Pavilion. Tinghai Pavilion borders the Taixu Sect’s forces. Killing Xue Hai is good for her personally and Taixu Sect. She will never show mercy.

With a pinch of her sword art, the seven shining red flying swords erupted with loud sword chants, merged into one, turned into a giant sword, and went straight to Xue Hai.

Xue Hai's complexion changed drastically, and the blue jade ruler in his hand burst out with dazzling blue light, and countless blue light spots emerged, turning into a thick blue curtain of water, protecting the two of them.

At this moment, the sound of breaking wind was loud, and a strong wind rushed in, and instantly arrived in front of Zhao Rongrong.

Zhao Rongrong's figure flickered and appeared more than ten feet away. The strong wind hit the aura of a Taixumen's body, a painful scream sounded, and the Taixumen disciple fell down with a head on his head. The big blood hole in the finger, his face is incredible.

Before Zhao Rongrong had time to catch her breath, several black fist shadows that were several feet old flew over and hit her one after another.

With a muffled "bang", Zhao Rongrong's body guard's aura shattered in an instant, and her whole body flew out, vomiting blood.

A large piece of yellow earthen spear emerged from the ground, and Zhao Rongrong's body hit the yellow earthen spear and was pierced into a hedgehog.

The red flying sword fell down and remained motionless.

Another monk from Taixu Gate saw that the situation was not good and wanted to escape. A dense blue water arrow shot from the opposite side. Behind the blue water arrow, there were several auras.

A man's scream sounded, and the Taixumen disciple fell in a pool of blood.

Han Debiao walked out from behind a tall bush. He shook his figure and appeared next to Zhao Rongrong's corpse. He took off the storage bag from Zhao Rongrong's waist and put it in his arms.

When Xue Hai saw Han Debiao, a look of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Under Xue Hai, thank you Daoist Han for your help."

"It's just a small effort, have you seen my kinsmen?"

Han Debiao asked casually, he didn't expect that the monks from Tinghai Pavilion would also come in, and Ten Thousand Demon Island became more and more lively.

Xue Hai shook his head and said, "We didn't meet other Daoist Han friends."

"Forget it, you guys do it for yourself, next time you won't have such good luck."

Han Debiao was disappointed and turned to leave.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Han Debiao returned to the underground cave. He took out Zhao Rongrong’s storage bag, and the bag opened downwards. A lot of things appeared on the ground. There were hundreds of wooden boxes. He endured it. Can't help taking a breath.

Two magic weapons, a two-foot-long yellow Dange and a shiny yellow shield. The Dange is engraved with the three small characters "Shaking Mountain Ge" and the shield is engraved with the three small characters "Thick Earth Shield".

"The magic weapon of the earth attribute? It seems to be the magic weapon of the ancient monk's cave mansion, which can be used by Changming."

Han Debiao said to himself that he had discovered an ancient monk's cave before. Zhao Rongrong and his team were relatively strong. Han Debiao gave it to Zhao Rongrong, but he didn't expect to be lost and regained now.

He looked at the porcelain vases and wooden boxes one by one.

"Medium-grade purple marrow pill."

Han Debiao was holding a purple pill with a face full of confusion.

He checked the jade slips on the ground one by one, and found out the origin of the purple pills in a blue jade slip. The purple marrow pill is the unique secret medicine of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, which can assist the cultivator to attack the pill formation period.

Judging from the content of the jade slip, the ancient monk’s cave house opened by Zhao Rongrong was actually the cave house of a third-order alchemist. A blue jade slip recorded a variety of third-order alchemy prescriptions, as well as a set that could be cultivated to the Yuan Dynasty. The infancy water attribute exercise "Tianhe Dafa".

He has a golden fruit in his hand and a middle-grade purple marrow pill, so he is more certain about entering the pill formation stage.

In addition to the middle-grade purple marrow pill, there are hundreds of elixir, ranging in age from one hundred to eight hundred years. In addition, he also found things taught by the Lu family and Qingyun. It seems that Zhao Rongrong can't kill it. Little monk, Han Debiao was cheaper in the end.

With so many possessions, Han Debiao was satisfied and didn't plan to take risks anymore.

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Heavenly Demon Palace, a secluded courtyard, with a large acre of fields in the courtyard, the fields are bare, and there is a three-story black attic next to it. The door of the attic is open, and there are some puppet beasts on the ground.

There was a loud noise in the attic, and the entire attic shook violently.

In the basement, Ye Xin stood in front of a wooden shelf with a look of excitement.

There are a large number of jade slips on the shelves, as well as two sets of third-order formations.

She spent a lot of effort, scrapped three second-order puppet beasts, and then came here.

Ye Xin put away the jade slip and the formation, strode out.

There are two other stone rooms beside the stone room~lightnovelpub.net~ There must be treasures inside.

Ye Xin offered eleven ice spirit flags, pinched the magic tactics, and the wind was strong, and countless white snowflakes flew out and hit the stone gate.

There was a muffled noise, and the surface of Shimen began to freeze.

At this moment, the void twisted, and Ye Xin felt her body tighten. A huge pressure struck her from all directions. She couldn't breathe. She felt an invisible big hand push her into the void.

After a strong sense of dizziness, Ye Xin suddenly appeared high in the sky, and her body fell uncontrollably towards the ground.

A yellow escape light flew from a distance and caught Ye Xin. It was Han Changming,

"Madam, are you all right!"

Han Changming asked with concern, looking towards the sky.

More than a dozen monks appeared in the sky one after another, and quickly fell into the sea.