Chapter 100： Buddhist supernatural powers! To Yin Physique! So I'm Dan Dao

  Chapter 100 Buddhist supernatural powers! To Yin Physique! It turns out that I am a Dan Dao genius! (7600 words)

   "It's really good!" Han Zhao's eyes lit up.

   In this way, the next simulation does not need to select the postponed memory.

  After reconfirming that no one was approaching the room, he sat cross-legged on the bed and activated the blood spirit strategy.

  I saw his skin turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  ‘Blood spirit incarnation! '

  Han Zhao clasped his palms together, drips of blood oozed from the skin all over his body, and then gathered towards his palms.

   After a while, a sphere made of blood condensed from his palm, which was the size of a human head.

  The blood seems to be condensed together by an invisible force, making continuous gurgling sounds, but it always maintains a spherical shape.

   "Huh~!"

  Han Zhao took a deep breath and let one-tenth of the blood out of his body at one time. He felt a little weak in his body.

   "This feeling is amazing."

  He looked at the blood cell in his palm, and suddenly his perspective shifted to the blood cell, and then he saw himself.

   It's like looking in a mirror.

  Under his control, the blood cell was stretched rapidly like a rubber leather case, and finally formed a human incarnation in front of him.

   Soon, the avatar continued to change forms according to his ideas.

   After playing for a while, he stretched out his palm, and the avatar condensed into blood cells again, and finally penetrated into his body through the palm.

  At this time, Han Zhao felt that there was a part of memory in his mind, which was the memory of the avatar.

"Cultivating the top ten martial arts is too time-consuming, even if you have attribute points, it is a big project, but with an extra clone, at least the Tianhe Rain-covering Sword, the Chilong True Kungfu, and the claws and fingerings that you haven't had time to practice don't need to be practiced by yourself. "

   Then, he controlled the avatar and left the body again.

   "It's really convenient to get memories as long as you return to your body." Han Zhao thought to himself.

  However, in order to completely integrate the avatar with him, he has to refine it again, so that he can completely blend with his own blood.

  Of course, this process is not slow, it only takes ten seconds.

   "I still have to find a flesh body for the blood spirit incarnation."

  If there is no physical body to carry it, this blood spirit incarnation is not very useful.

   Moreover, the quality of the physical body chosen is too poor, which will definitely affect the speed of the cultivation of the blood spirit incarnation.

   "Wait, there it is."

  Han Zhao's eyes suddenly brightened.

  If this person is able, he is willing to use this body even if his aptitude is a little weaker, and it is more likely that the aptitude of the other party is high.

  Han Zhao reached out and touched the Sumeru bag hanging around his neck, took out the fragments of the Red Dragon Halberd Divine Weapon, and said in a low voice:

   "Number Nine, come out."

  A red light flashed past, and Bloody Nine appeared in the room.

  As soon as he appeared, he knelt down on one knee and said respectfully, "My lord."

   Seeing Han Zhao sizing him up, with an inexplicable look in his eyes, Number Nine felt a chill in his heart, and asked cautiously:

   "Master. Are you trying to kill me?"

   "Yes, and no." Han Zhao nodded, and said, "Because you helped me with a lot of things a while ago, I'll just say it straight.

  I am practicing a special secret art of incarnation, which needs a physical body to carry it, so that the incarnation can exert its true power.

  I remember you said that you sly servants are half-human, half-sly beings, possessing a physical body and being able to transform from reality to reality.

  According to the information I have obtained from the Lin family classics that I have seized, you crafty servants can separate the soul from the body.

   To put it simply, what I need is your body, as for your soul, I don't need it. "

  If he had the secret art of blood spirit incarnation when he first caught No. 9, as long as he could do it, he would immediately use No. 9's body.

  But during this time, No. 9 helped him do a lot of things, and found a lot of useful information.

   No. 9 was able to strike down all the Lin family's children in Black Rock City.

  Although the other party was willing to do things for him because of the fragments of the red dragon halberd and the deterrence of force, Han Zhao always seeks truth from facts and has a clear conscience.

  As long as it is not in a critical moment of life and death, he is willing to 'do nothing'.

   "I understand, thank you, Lord." Number nine stood up and gave a respectful salute.

   "With the master's control over the fragments of the Red Dragon Halberd Divine Weapon, as long as you want, you can rely on the power of the Divine Weapon to obliterate my soul.

  But the master is willing to speak out, and the subordinates are deeply impressed.

  In fact, the Lord has two choices, one is to separate and devour my soul with divine weapons.

  The other is to use Buddhist secret techniques to send me to reincarnation. "

   "Oh?" Han Zhao frowned, "Is there really reincarnation in this world?"

  No. 9 nodded and said: "It does exist. I heard the envoy of the Lin family mention it before the Red Dragon Halberd Divine Weapon was broken.

  Because the divine soldiers transformed us into half-human, half-creepy monsters, a lot of yin and evil resentment gathered in our bodies.

   It must be eliminated by using positive energy, active energy and true energy, but in this way we will never be reborn forever.

  Another method is to use the Buddhist secret technique of rebirth mantra to eliminate evil and resentment from our body, purify our soul, and give us a chance to reincarnate. "

   "Buddhist Rebirth Curse?" Han Zhao's face revealed a look of deep thought.

  It seems like a waste of time to practice Buddhist secret arts just for the sake of a sly servant, but how can one be dishonest.

  Han Zhao is ready to confirm: "This mantra of rebirth should not be easy to practice, right?"

   "Even if the mantra of rebirth is just a basic secret art of Buddhism, it is still a lot of effort for ordinary people to practice.

   But the Lord is an exception, you yourself possess Buddhist skills.

   From the perspective of our monsters, once they get too close to the Lord, their bodies will feel like they are being burned by fire.

   This is the body-protecting divine light formed by Buddhist exercises, which can overcome us low-level monsters. "

  No. 9 Zhengse Road.

   "You said I possess Buddhist skills?!" Han Zhao was a little puzzled, could it be the Vajra Jue.

   "Which one are you talking about?" Han Zhao spread out his hands, the left hand is the pure Yang health Qi with a green color in the middle of the white, and the right hand is the golden Pure Yang Vajra Qi.

   "It's the true energy." No. 9 pointed to the King Kong true energy in Han Zhao's right hand, and took two steps back.

   "If it weren't for the force to protect me, I would have been severely injured at this distance.

   "The Vajra Art is so powerful?!" Han Zhao said in surprise.

   "The lord has this vajra formula, and it only takes a few days to practice the mantra of rebirth." No. 9 added.

   "For some monsters that are not deliberately doing evil, the Rebirth Curse can dispel the resentment in their bodies, thereby greatly reducing their strength."

   "Where should I learn the Rebirth Curse?" Han Zhao asked, since the Rebirth Curse still has this kind of usefulness and is not difficult to practice, by the way, it is an extra card.

   "Since Tianshengzong fled overseas, Buddhism has been hidden from the world, and Buddhist martial arts has completely declined. However, the Martial Academy used to be a lower court dedicated to sending geniuses to Tianshengzong. The curse of rebirth is just an introductory secret technique, and it will definitely be included."

  Number 9 said solemnly, with a somewhat uneasy expression, because the right to choose is entirely in Han Zhao's hands.

   "Okay, after a few days I'll be admitted to the martial arts academy, and I'll go look for the curse of rebirth and send you reincarnated." Han Zhao pondered.

   "Thank you, my lord!" Number nine looked excited, and bowed down, throwing himself to the ground.

   "Get up." Han Zhao waved his hand.

   "Actually, my lord." After No. 9 got up, he hesitated.

   "Say what you have."

   "Although the subordinates don't know what kind of incarnation secrets the master is practicing, if they use the subordinate's physical body, they must eliminate their grievances, otherwise they will not be able to practice most of the martial arts secrets.

  Because resentment is highly compatible with Shenbing, and although the Shenbing system does not conflict with the martial arts system, it is not completely compatible.

  Once the master eliminates the resentment, the body of the subordinate who has been covered by yin and evil qi for a long time will be an excellent physique for cultivating yin, water-based strength and true qi. "

  Number Nine explained.

   "So that's how it is." Han Zhao's eyes lit up, and the body of No. 9 was tailor-made for practicing Tianhe Rain-covering Sword.

  Tianhe Rain-covering sword is currently the highest level of the many exercises he has mastered, and it is also the most difficult to practice, pointing directly at the realm of the condensed evil martial arts.

  As for the Sanling Arrow Manual, it is not difficult to practice.

  The only restriction is that if you want to exert the greatest power, you must first obtain the power of the wind, ice, and thunder.

  He had to major in Sanyuanjin and Vajra Jue first, so after seeing the complicated Tianhe Rain-Overturning Sword, he put it on hold for the time being and prepared to practice again when he had time.

   Now if the avatar can solve the most difficult exercises, that would be great.

"Actually, there is another point. If the lord was going to forcibly use the power of the divine weapon to obliterate my soul just now, I would fight desperately before I die. In this way, more resentment will accumulate in the body, which will greatly enhance the fusion incarnation of the lord. difficulty."

  No. 9 added a sentence.

   "Hmph! If you said such things from the very beginning, I would immediately kill you with magic weapons." Han Zhao said coldly.

  Number 9 lowered his head.

"But you are indeed a smart person, and you didn't try to threaten me." Han Zhao changed the subject and said with a smile: "To be honest, if you are not a weird thing, I would like to deal with people like you, even if I become friends. This is possible."

   "Friend?!" Number Nine's eyes widened.

   He hasn't heard this word for too long. It seems that more than a hundred years have passed since he was transformed into a half-human, half-creepy monster by the Lin family's magical soldiers.

  For the children of the Lin family, these monsters seem to be worse than dogs.

  But who knows, they are real people.

   is also dignified and emotional.

   It's just that the magic soldiers forcibly changed them.

   "My lord!" Number nine knelt on one knee.

   "Okay, okay, I didn't say this to win you over, don't look moved." Han Zhao waved his hands in disgust.

   "If you were a human being, the first time you followed me and planned to plot something wrong, you would have been killed by me."

   "Yes." Number 9 stood up again, looking much more relaxed.

   "Come in." Han Zhao stretched the Red Dragon Halberd forward.

  Number 9 stepped forward, and his body was sucked inside by the Red Dragon Halberd.

  【Attribute points: 20】

   "There are 20 attribute points left, where should I use them?" Han Zhao thought.

  At present, there is no stable foothold, and the Vajra Art must not be added indiscriminately. After all, the inhuman pain makes his scalp numb just thinking about it.

   And the Vajra Jue goes one step further, it is the third floor.

   It is best to prepare high-quality monster meat and fire marrow pills to break through this big bottleneck.

   "Just one year. If I can't have the ability to refine the Fire Essence Pill within a year, then I can force it by relying on monster meat."

   Han Zhao made a decision.

  Anyway, he doesn't practice the 'Seizing Soul Dafa' at the moment, so he doesn't have to rush to improve the Vajra Art.

   Moreover, 20 attribute points may not be enough to push his Vajra Art to the third floor in one go.

  If he was close, wouldn't he have to suffer twice.

  The current yin energy is enough to simulate once immediately, and after that, it needs to rely on magic weapons and soul beads to recover slowly.

  The next simulation may take more than half a year.

  Fucheng is no better than Blackstone City, there are so many masters here.

   Only by using the blood spirit incarnation to create a vest that can act in different places at the same time as the main body can it be truly foolproof.

  This attribute point should be reserved for the blood spirit incarnation. Let's upgrade the Tianhe Rain-covering Sword first.

  According to No. 9, his physical body contains the most yin and evil power.

  20 attribute points used on the blood spirit incarnation should have a much stronger effect than using it on himself.

   "What name should be given to the waistcoat that cultivates Tianhe Rain-covering Sword?"

   "Yes. The 'Rain-Overturning Sword' turns the clouds!"

   "Just right, there is also a ready-made Nujiao Gang."

   As if thinking of something, the corners of Han Zhao's mouth kept rising, and finally he couldn't help laughing out loud.

   "Brother Han!"

   Early the next morning, Han Zhao was still asleep, and Yan Baichuan arrived at his inn.

  Hearing footsteps approaching, Han Zhao woke up from a light sleep.

  【One person can change a thousand things】

  【Option 1: Yan Baichuan (Three times full of qi and blood, good at swordsmanship; hobbies: eating, drinking, whoring and gambling; signs of kidney deficiency)】

  【Option 2: Hair growth decoction (staying up late is easy to hair loss, a must for programmers and writers)】

  “.”

  Looking at the text on the system panel, Han Zhao fell into a brief silence.

  He touched his head, the hair was black and thick, safe.

   Ignoring the two seemingly useless options, he sat up from the bed and said to the door: "Brother Yan, please come in."

   "Squeak~!"

  Yan Baichuan pushed the door open and entered.

  He was wearing a very flamboyant white dress, holding a folding fan, and dressed like a young man.

   "Brother Han, the best plan for a day is in the morning! The sun is already drying your ass, why haven't you gotten up yet?" Yan Baichuan looked in a hurry.

   "What's the matter? Brother Yan, could it be that Senior Sister Lu came back early?" Han Zhao asked doubtfully.

   "Of course not, but let me tell you, let's go to Huayu Tower quickly. I heard that a group of noble people came today. There is absolutely nothing to say about their beauty!"

  Yan Baichuan came to the cabinet next to Han Zhao's bed and picked up the blue dress for him.

   "Brother Yan, what you said is that the day's plan lies in the morning, that's it?" Han Zhao finally knew why the system reminded him that he had signs of kidney deficiency. It is estimated that if he hadn't come from a big family, he might have been exhausted long ago.

   "Regardless of men and women, there is no one who is lewd!" Yan Baichuan vowed.

   "It's hard for me to disagree with this." Han Zhao nodded.

   Immediately, the conversation changed: "However, I still want to reject you.

  I came to the Martial Arts Academy to join Senior Sister Lu, if she knew that I would go to Goulan as soon as I came, she would definitely have a bad impression. "

  He hasn't forgotten the hatchet ending in yesterday's simulation.

  In reality, he is a good young man who cleans himself up, and until now he is only a woman.

  Other warriors of the same age may already have multiple wives and concubines at this age, and their children can be soy sauce.

   "Brother Han, tell the truth!" Yan Baichuan suddenly looked serious.

   "What's wrong?" Han Zhao was taken aback by him.

   "Actually, you came here with a marriage contract, right? Otherwise, why would you care what Senior Sister Lu thinks of you?!"

  Yan Baichuan stared at him with his eyes wide open.

   "No, no." Han Zhao quickly denied it.

   Hearing what Yan Baichuan said yesterday, he knew that Lu Yingxuan was a famous figure in the martial arts academy. He just wanted to keep a low profile and not want to be in the limelight because of this matter.

  If any brainless descendants of aristocratic families came to trouble him because of this, it would be too bloody.

  Although he will definitely forget it on the spot, and then find a chance to get revenge at night, but one thing more is worse than one thing less.

   "Okay, I believe you." Yan Baichuan breathed a sigh of relief, "If you don't go to Huayulou, what are you going to do this early in the morning?"

   "Early in the morning, you can either go to bed or wake up to practice." Han Zhao looked helpless, and changed the subject, "By the way, brother Yan, do you know where there is a place in the city that sells pill furnaces and recipes?"

   "Huh?" Yan Baichuan's eyes widened, "Brother Han, do you know how to make alchemy?!"

  At this moment, if Han Zhao told him that he really had a marriage contract with Lu Yingxuan, his reaction would not be more exaggerated than this.

   "I'm going to give it a try, because I like peace as the most important thing, and what I'm most afraid of is fighting and killing, so I want to become an alchemist." Han Zhao explained.

   "This" Yan Baichuan patted Han Zhao on the shoulder, and said earnestly:

   "Brother Han, do you know? Generally, out of a hundred people, it is estimated that only one person has the lowest cultivation foundation.

  The upper-middle-class root is basically one in a million, and this kind of talent has a chance to be strong.

   There is not one out of tens of thousands of top-quality bones.

  As for super root bones, the probability of appearing is one in hundreds of thousands, one in a million.

   At least the second qi and blood is required to gain initial strength before one can develop on the alchemy path.

   There may be only one warrior in hundreds of thousands of people who have both good cultivation roots and alchemy talent. "

   "So I just want to try." Han Zhao smiled.

  Yan Baichuan said: "Let me do the calculation for you. An ordinary alchemy furnace is estimated to cost one thousand taels of silver, and the charcoal used for alchemy is also special charcoal.

   At least one tael of silver a catty of silver chip charcoal should be purchased to ensure that the alchemy will not be affected by the firepower during alchemy.

  If you want to increase the rate of alchemy, it is best to use animal gold charcoal that is five taels of silver per catty.

  However, this kind of charcoal is generally given priority to the Tianzhou Daliang Imperial City. In addition, the most common pills cost hundreds of taels.

  In your initial practice, you have to prepare dozens or even hundreds of medicinal materials. If you can succeed once, it is considered alchemy talent.

   It is very likely that tens of thousands of taels of silver will be dropped without even hearing a sound. So, do you want to continue? "

   "My budget is 4,000 taels of silver, I want to try." Han Zhao continued to smile.

   "Brother Han, you are not some alchemy genius, are you? After a short period of time, you became a low-level alchemist, and then you beat my face so loudly? It is written like this in the scriptures."

   Seeing Han Zhao continuing to insist, Yan Baichuan looked at him suspiciously.

   "Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Han Zhao waved his hands repeatedly.

   "Okay, alchemy can be regarded as a serious business. I will take you to Wanbao Pavilion, where everything is sold, enough for you to get started." Yan Baichuan pondered.

   "Thank you, Brother Yan." Han Zhao cupped his fists and said, he didn't expect that Fucheng also had Wanbao Pavilion.

  Wanbao Pavilion, counter on the second floor.

   With Yan Baichuan, a local, leading the way, shopping is much more convenient.

   "Young Master Yan, it really can't be any cheaper. I have no right to lower the price for you."

   "Don't talk about it, just this kind of alchemy furnace for alchemy beginners, is it worth a thousand taels of silver? You told me that the price can't be reduced?"

   "No, mainly because I don't have permission, him."

   "Okay, okay, if you can't, call your young boss, I'll talk to him!"

  Yan Baichuan rolled up his sleeves, leaned against the counter, and bargained with the deacon on the second floor.

  Han Zhao stood aside, unable to say a word.

   No wonder people say that they rely on their parents at home and friends when they go out. This is true.

  1,200 taels of pill furnace, Yan Baichuan insisted on counter-offering to 1,200 taels, and he was still not reconciled.

  Wait, there are prescriptions, medicinal materials, silver powder charcoal.

  If everyone bargained like him, he could save hundreds of taels of silver.

   This is not a small sum.

  All the money on his body is just over 30,000 taels of silver, of which 20,000 came from the three sisters of the Lian family, and the rest was contributed by the children of those aristocratic families, as well as Hall Master Lin who was killed just yesterday.

  Cultivation also costs money, so it is of course best to save money.

  Yan Baichuan's face is valuable here, but Han Zhao's face is worthless now.

   "Okay, Mr. Yan, please wait a moment." The deacon hurriedly went to the young master's house as if he had received an amnesty.

   After a while, a young man who looked to be in his twenties came over. He was not very old, but his face was calm, and the temperament of a superior was revealed in Gu Pan.

  The deacon just now followed behind him.

   "Fourth Young Master Yan, you are a rare visitor." The young man stepped forward with a faint smile on his face. Although it was obviously polite, the smile was not hypocritical.

   "Young Master Fang." Yan Baichuan cupped his fists and saluted, and introduced to Han Zhao beside him, "Brother Han, this is Fang Hong, the young master of Wanbao Pavilion."

   "I'm going to Han Zhao, and I've met Mr. Fang." Han Zhao said sternly, this Fang Hong is full of energy and blood, and his strength is not weak. He should be at the level of strength training.

   "Fang Hong." Fang Hong clasped his fists, looked Han Zhao up and down, and couldn't help asking: "Mr. Han looks a bit unfamiliar."

  Yan Baichuan patted Han Zhao on the shoulder: "My brother Han just came out of his hometown and came to the Martial Arts Academy to join Senior Sister Lu."

   "Senior Sister Lu? Could it be Lu Yingxuan?" Fang Hong's eyes lit up.

Lu Yingxuan looks extremely beautiful, but for the children of such a big family like them, appearance is the least important thing. The key is that Lu Yingxuan is only 24 years old and is about to achieve great strength training, and she is also a proud disciple of the head of the martial arts academy .

   No matter which corner this Han Zhao came from, there is at least a master-level warrior behind him in the future, and it is worth paying attention to.

   "Of course! Who else could it be Senior Sister Lu?!" Yan Baichuan raised his head slightly, "Brother Han is the proud disciple of Senior Sister Lu's father."

   "I see, I'm sorry." The smile on Fang Hong's face became warmer, and he changed the subject: "I heard that Fourth Young Master Yan is going to buy a pill furnace. Could it be that Brother Han wants to make alchemy?"

   "I'm more interested in alchemy, so I'm going to give it a try." Han Zhao smiled shyly.

   "Oh?" Fang Hong's eyes lit up, and he said to the deacon beside him, "Old Shen, which kind of pill furnace is this young master Han looking for?"

   "Going back to Shaodong's house, it's this four-legged animal alchemy furnace, worth 1,200 taels. I've already saved two hundred taels of silver for Mr. Yan's sake." The deacon said respectfully.

  Fang Hong nodded when he heard the words: "How about this, I will give Yan Sishao a face, and make friends with Brother Han. The cost price of this four-legged beast alchemy furnace is sold, six hundred taels, how about it?"

  Although Yan Baichuan is a bit of a dandy, he is more righteous and has a good popularity in the martial arts academy. Fang Hong has a good impression of him.

  Han Zhao in front of me doesn’t know if he has the talent for alchemy, but he looks in his early twenties. Judging by the flow of Qi and blood, it should be at the level of just three times of Qi and blood. This level can be regarded as a genius in Fucheng.

   "Since that's the case, thank you, Mr. Fang." Han Zhao clasped his fists and said.

   "With the alchemy furnace, you have to learn the most basic alchemy technique, and then the alchemy formula." Fang Hong pondered.

   "I remember that there are two kinds of alchemy recipes in the most basic alchemy summary. The cost price is 300 taels and sold to Brother Han, and another 40 catties of silver powder charcoal will be given."

   "Yes." The deacon saluted respectfully and went back behind the counter to pick up the goods.

   "This..." Han Zhao felt that the other party's enthusiasm was too much.

  Seeing this, Yan Baichuan waved his hands: "Brother Han, it's okay, Fang Shao's family has money!"

   "Thank you." Han Zhao said.

"Brother Han, you're welcome." Fang Hong smiled nonchalantly, and said to the counter, "By the way, Old Shen, if Brother Han comes to buy the medicinal materials of the basic elixir in the next four months, he will give him a 20% discount. If Brother Han sells pills, and you can buy them at normal market prices based on the quality."

  For a normal person to make alchemy, if he can learn how to make a basic elixir within half a year, he is considered a good talent.

  If Han Zhao can learn one in four months, then he has a pretty good alchemy talent, which is worthy of his deep friendship.

   He doesn't care if he earns less than a thousand taels of silver.

  If Han Zhao has this talent, then this favor will be very valuable.

   "Yes, Young Master." The deacon responded.

"Young Master Fang, it seems that I underestimated you in the past. I didn't expect you to have the same vision as me, and you can see Brother Han's extraordinaryness at a glance." Yan Baichuan felt that Fang Hong was looking at his face, and suddenly felt his face There is light.

   "Thank you, Mr. Fang." Han Zhaoming understood what Fang Hong meant.

  He is confident that he can learn the refining of a basic elixir within two months, but even after four months, he will not come out to sell the elixir.

  After buying the items needed for alchemy, Han Zhao said goodbye to Yan Baichuan, returned to the inn, and then asked the shopkeeper to change him to a bigger room, preparing for alchemy behind closed doors.

   "Alchemy Outline. It's really basic." Han Zhao flipped through the "Introduction to Alchemy" in his hand, and quickly memorized all the details and precautions about alchemy in it.

   There are two kinds of Dan recipes attached here.

One is called 'Military Food Pill', which is a elixir prepared for marching warriors. It can allow warriors to replenish their physical strength in harsh situations. One pill can last a day. The key is to speed up physical recovery, so the market price is one tael of silver one.

  The cost of refining a furnace of military ration pills is less than five silver coins. They are the simplest medicinal materials leftovers, quenched with some high-protein and high-fat food, and mixed into pills similar to elixirs.

  The second type is a little more difficult, and it's called 'Stopping Pill', which has certain effects on emergency treatment of trauma and stopping bleeding. The market price is five taels of silver a piece.

  The cost of refining a furnace of hemostatic pill is about two taels.

   Of course, at least one-tenth of the success rate must be guaranteed in order to barely pay back.

  Newcomers may not even have a 1% success rate when they start alchemy.

"I didn't have an entry in the simulation. It took me a year to learn how to refine the five basic elixirs, and I became a low-level alchemist. Now I'm working hard, [Alchemy Reincarnation] You also give me a little bit of effort to help me. I will try my best to learn one in two months."

  Han Zhao thought to himself.

  He shoveled out a shovelful of silver powder charcoal from the woven bag and placed it at the bottom of the four-legged beast furnace.

   Then ignite the silver scrap charcoal, start heating up the stove, and then follow the method recorded in the "Introduction to Alchemy" to try to control the fire with strength and true energy.

   "Poof!"

  Twenty minutes later, Han Zhao heard a muffled sound coming from the pill furnace, followed by a burnt smell.

  He opened the pill furnace, poured the residue into the wooden barrel, cleaned the inner wall of the pill furnace, and thought about the reason for the failure.

  【Three Yuan Energy works well, but it’s too strong. It’s best to use feminine strength to make alchemy, with a small amount of health-preserving zhenqi. 】

  The system prompt will appear.

   Twenty days later.

  Han Zhao looked at more than a dozen yellow pills in the pill furnace, picked out two of them, and couldn't help being stunned.

   "The Junliang Pill and the Hemostatic Pill are so simple, don't they both have medium quality?!"

  He never expected that he would master the refining of the Junliang Pill in seven days, and then learn the Hemostatic Pill in 13 days. Two of the Hemostatic Pills just now were middle-grade.

   "Brother Han! Brother Han! Senior Sister Lu is back!"

  Just when Han Zhao was about to repeat the steps just now, Yan Baichuan’s voice came upstairs, shouting while running.

   PS: There is only one update today, go to bed early, adjust your status, and make more tomorrow.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)