Destiny Martial God

Merit Hall, Alchemy Room!

"good!"

Through Yuanli's defense, Yu Haoran carefully felt the temperature in the alchemy room and found that the temperature in the alchemy room was very suitable for the several types of elixirs he refined. He couldn't help but feel happy.

He stood at the door of the alchemy room and waited for a while. After the disciples from the Gongde Hall fetched the nine medicinal materials needed to refine the detoxification pill, Yu Haoran closed the blue stone door heavily.

After the blue stone door was closed, Jian Wuhen stood in front of the blue stone door. Then he looked at Deacon Xia and several disciples of Merit Hall with a wary look. The meaning in his eyes was very clear, that is, I suspect that you might. It disturbed Yu Haoran's alchemy.

"It's okay here, you all should leave!"

After waving to several disciples from the Gongde Hall, Xia Zhizhi motioned for them to step back. Then he walked to the opposite side of Jian Wuhen, his eyes closed tightly, and he looked like he was waiting for Yu Haoran to come out of seclusion.

Time is running like water, and two hours have passed in the blink of an eye.

Yu Haoran was sitting cross-legged in front of the alchemy furnace with his knees bent. Although his face was slightly pale, his spirit was very high.

After his rebirth, although he lost his cultivation and soul at the peak of the Martial Emperor's ninth rank, his alchemy ability accumulated in his previous life did not decline and remained at a superb level.

In two hours, he not only successfully refined three Foundation Establishment Pills suitable for initial practice, but also refined nine Detoxification Pills.

At the same time, he refined several elixirs suitable for improving the realm of a martial artist.

Although with his current condition and reserve of medicinal materials, he can continue to refine more elixirs, but being burdened with chores, he can only temporarily end the elixir refining this time.

With the help of a pill that he had just refined that could restore his energy, Yu Haoran got up and left the alchemy room to restore the energy consumed in refining the pill.

After seeing Deacon Xia guarding the door, he was stunned for a moment, then a look of relief appeared on his face.

Deacon Xia has been staying here all the time, not because he is worried about his own safety, but because he is worried that some unhappy people in the Hall of Merit may disturb his alchemy and cause his own anger, which will lead to the fault of the Hall of Merit.

He stayed here specifically to intimidate the disciples in his palace.

"Brother Jian, give it!"

Randomly throwing the pill bottle containing the detoxification pill in his hand to Jian Wuhen, Yu Haoran took out another pill bottle from the storage ear and threw it towards Deacon Xia.

"Whether it's the alchemy room or the medicinal materials used to refine the detoxification pills, they all belong to your Merit Palace, so these five detoxification pills can be considered compensation!"

Reaching out to take the elixir bottle thrown by Yu Haoran, Xia Zhizhi looked at Yu Haoran blankly.

Because he did not expect that Yu Haoran, who was secretly known as the Butcher, turned out to be a sensible person who could distinguish right from wrong.

Deacon Xia reached out to open the elixir bottle and poured out one of the elixirs. Deacon Xia observed it carefully, and then looked at Yu Haoran with a shocked expression.

As the deacon of the Gongde Hall, Deacon Xia is mainly responsible for the affairs of the alchemy room.

Having been exposed to elixirs for many years, he has a very deep understanding of the grade and quality of elixirs.

The detoxification pill that Yu Haoran threw just now not only reached the seventh level and first grade, but the quality of the pill was far better than the pill refined by Lie Yan, the sect's number one alchemy master.

This shows that Yu Haoran's alchemy cultivation has reached the level of an alchemy master.

Less than three months after joining the sect, his cultivation level has broken through to the middle stage of the fifth-level martial arts master. He has the secret method to transform into a fifth-level alien beast, and he is also good at refining elixirs.

Looking at the seventeen-year-old Yu Haoran in front of him, Deacon Xia was shocked and felt a desire to make friends.

However, he knew that his status was too low and his qualifications were too shallow, and he was not qualified to make friends with Yu Haoran.

Therefore, he planned to wait until Yu Haoran left, discuss it carefully with the new palace master, and see how to resolve the conflict between Gongde Palace and Yu Haoran, and then establish a good relationship with each other.

"Junior brother Yu, the three-tailed scorpion heart medicine in my body has begun to weaken!"

After taking the elixir presented by Yu Haoran, Jian Wuhen has been carefully feeling the changes in his body.

After discovering that the heart poison of the three-tailed scorpion in his body was no longer corroding his energy, and that the expulsion began to weaken, he immediately shouted in surprise.

"Senior Brother Jian, don't be happy too early."

Yu Haoran, who is very familiar with the three-tailed scorpion heart grass, knows that the weakening of the poison does not mean the disappearance of the poison. He is worried that the impetuous Jian Wuhen will directly Choosing to break through the Wuzong realm will eventually cause the backlash of poison, he quickly reminded.

"Actually, the toxicity of the three-tailed scorpion heart grass has not completely disappeared. It still remains in your body, so you are not suitable to directly break through to the martial arts realm. You still need to rest for three to five days."

"I remember!"

Jian Wuhen nodded heavily, indicating that he had remembered it, and then formed a sword flower with one hand. With the highest etiquette of a swordsman, he thanked him and made a solemn promise.

"Junior brother Yu, I, Jian Wuhen, owe you my life. If I am used in any place in the future, even if I go up the mountain of swords or go down into the sea of ​​fire, I, Jian Wuhen, will not frown."

"Senior Brother Jian, you are serious!"

After being polite, Yu Haoran said goodbye directly, then turned and left the Hall of Merit.

Looking at Yu Haoran's fading background, Jian Wuhen reached out and touched his face, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

...!

When returning to the Hidden Moon Pavilion of Qingyun Peak, I happened to meet Gongsun Yuting who was rushing over.

After signaling her to follow him into the training room, Yu Haoran did not immediately give her the foundation-building pill, nor did he instruct her to start practicing. Instead, he waited until her breath was completely stable before speaking.

"Yuting, although you are very talented and have the potential to become a martial emperor, the path of practice is still against the will of heaven."

"There are many disasters on the road of practice. If you are not careful, you may be doomed."

"So, if you want to survive the various disasters on the road of practice, there is only one way, that is to work hard to improve your cultivation and strength."

"The higher the cultivation, the stronger the strength, the stronger the ability to deal with disasters, and the longer you will live!"

Normally, the first lesson in teaching disciples to enter the practice usually only talks about some matters that need to be paid attention to during the practice, as well as the brilliant achievements that some genius disciples of the sect have achieved.

In this way, it can motivate the beginners to work hard and practice hard.

But Yu Haoran, who had experienced many disasters in his previous life and understood the cruelty of this world, did not intend to do so. He just wanted to tell Gongsun Yuting that if you want to live, you must practice hard. If you want to live better, you must be cruel to others and even crueler to yourself.

"Brother Yu, I remember it!" Gongsun Yuting nodded and replied solemnly.

In fact, during the time she lived in the Guzhen Sect, because there were often new disciples who had just entered the service area where she lived, she had listened to some of the Guzhen Sect's teachers' lectures when they were guiding new disciples to practice for the first time.

Originally, she thought that Yu Haoran would be like those teachers, repeating the same old dogmas, and had chosen to close her ears to avoid being tortured.

But what she didn't expect was that Yu Haoran would actually talk about such a different and somewhat too heavy topic.

"Okay!"

Seeing Gongsun Yuting's face was too serious, Yu Haoran knew that his words just now were too heavy, and he quickly said to mediate the atmosphere.

"Yuting, what I said just now is just to let you know the cruelty of this world. I hope you don't waste your outstanding talent. For you, for your brother, and for Qingyun Peak, you must practice hard!"

"Brother Yu, I remember!"