Han’s Immortal Path

　　Walking into the alchemy room, Han Changming took out the alchemy furnace and the array equipment, and began to refine the Qi Yun Pill.

　　 "Puff", a large flame emerged out of thin air, enveloping the bottom of the Ziyang furnace.

　　 After a half quarter of an hour, a faint fragrance of medicine floated out.

　　 Han Changming didn't dare to be careless, and quickly used his spiritual sense to check the situation of the medicine.

　　 Under the control of his divine sense, the liquid in the Ziyang furnace slowly gathered together, and its volume gradually reduced.

　　Han Changming's method changed, the flame rose sharply, and the liquid slowly swirled.

　　 Chen Ziyang left behind in the alchemy experience, there is a gated fire technique, which can increase the temperature of the flame through a special technique, shorten the time of alchemy, and increase the success rate of alchemy.

　　 Of course, this gated fire technique requires a lot of mana to be practiced by foundation-building monks.

　　 A little bit of time passed, and a thick medicinal fragrance floated out of the house.

　　 After a quarter of an hour, Han Changming's technique changed, and the flame slowly became smaller. After twenty breaths, the flame collapsed and disappeared.

　　 He opened the alchemy furnace, and there were eight Qi accumulation pills in it.

　　 Han Changming showed joy, this time he refining Qi Yun Dan, he added Ling Shui.

　　 He checked the eight Yunqi Pills one by one, no matter the color or size, they were all good.

　　 He put away eight Qi Yun Pills, and punched a magic formula into the formation. Soon, a group of red flames suddenly appeared, enveloping the Ziyang furnace.

　　 After almost preheating, he poured the elixir and half a bottle of spiritual water into the Ziyang furnace.

　　 After a quarter of an hour, a faint medicinal fragrance floated out of the Ziyang furnace.

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　　 Thousand Poison Island, a medium-sized island filled with poisonous mist all the year round. The sea area near Thousand Poison Island is shrouded in sea fog, which will not disperse all year round, and there will be wind blowing from time to time.

　　 A huge cyan gourd is floating in the air, and ten immortals sit on the cyan gourd. There is a gourd pattern on their clothes. It is Han Debiao and his party.

　　Han Debiao and the nine clansmen in the refining period went to the Thousand Poison Island to find the elixir. The leader was Han Daoqian.

　　 Han Daoqian, ranked third in Taoism generation, 9th-level Qi refining, he was also the third best of the Han family.

　　 The three masters of the Han family are not permanent. It is the best age to build foundations before the age of 40. After 40, there is still a certain chance to advance to the foundation building. Over 60, there is little hope.

　　 Han Daoqian took Jidan, but he failed to enter the base construction period. He is 105 years old this year and his life is not much.

　　 Qi-refining monks can live for about a hundred years, the foundation-building monks have a lifespan of more than two hundred years, and the alchemy monks have a lifespan of more than five hundred and fifty years.

　　 When Han Daoqian was fighting the law in his early years, his lower body was severely injured and unable to bear children. He regarded all his descendants as his own.

If he doesn’t come to Thousand Poison Island, he is still sitting in the clan. If he finds the necessary elixir that can dissolve the residual poison in Han Zhangxiang’s body, then it is most suitable. He can move, so he will come to Thousand Poison Island with Han Debiao. , To give play to the waste heat for the family.

　　 Ten Qi-refining monks, mainly the "Tao" character and the "De" character, the "Long" character did not come, they are the hope of the Han family in the future.

　　 There are five people above the sixth level of refining qi. They carry three second-order low-grade puppet beasts and a batch of antidote.

　　 "Let's go! Be careful, the name of Thousand Poison Island is not fake."

　　 Han Daoqian's face is solemn, every year a large number of monks go to Thousand Poison Island to look for elixir, most of them stay on Thousand Poison Island forever.

　　 Han Daoqian's technique was pinched, and the cyan gourd under him slowly flew toward the thick fog in front of him.

　　 is surrounded by a white area, and you can't see the five fingers.

　　 There was a huge roar suddenly in front of him, and a huge fire light could be vaguely seen.

　　 Han Daoqian's tactics changed, and the green gourd stopped immediately, and everyone's faces were full of guard.

　　 A blue light flew towards them, very fast.

It didn’t take long for Han Daoqian to see the cyan escape light. It was a long cyan flying shuttle. On the cyan flying shuttle stood a man and a woman, two Qi-refining monks. Their expressions were flustered, as if they had come across. What a terrible thing.

　　 Dozens of watermelon-sized fireballs suddenly appeared behind them and quickly smashed them at both of them.

　　 rumbling!

　　 A large sea of ​​red fire covered the figures of the two Qi-refining monks, the flames dissipated, and two charred corpses and a cyan flying shuttle fell into the sea.

　　 Two Han family cultivators hurriedly sacrificed rope magical instruments, wrapped around the corpse, and searched the property from the corpse.

　　 There was a "buzzing" muffled sound, and a group of huge red mosquitoes flew over. They had four wings on their backs, their bodies were red, and there was a sharp blood-colored spike in their mouths.

　　 "Bloodthirsty mosquito! It is such a poisonous insect."

　　 Bloodthirsty mosquitoes are very sensitive to blood and very aggressive. They are not afraid of fire spells, gold or ice spells to restrain them.

　　 There were hundreds of bloodthirsty mosquitoes, and they pounced from different directions.

　　 Before they got close, dozens of red fireballs smashed over.

　　Han Debiao took out a cyan gourd with the big palm of his hand, and punched in a magic trick. A gust of wind rushed out, blowing out dozens of red fireballs.

　　 "Attack them with gold magic spells, fast." Han Daoqian ordered.

　　 He took out a crescent-shaped golden scimitar~www.readwn.com~ and slashed it lightly, and a large golden blade flew out, slashing towards the bloodthirsty mosquito.

　　 Other people may sacrifice talisman seals, cast spells, or manipulate magical instruments to attack bloodthirsty mosquitoes.

　　 These bloodthirsty mosquitoes are all Tier 1 poisonous insects. In front of the powerful firepower of Han Daoqian and others, they are not opponents at all, and they fell from mid-air.

　　 Ten people from Han Daoqian have practiced in Kuixingfang City, and they are so skilled that they are not comparable to bloodthirsty mosquitoes.

　　 Before long, hundreds of bloodthirsty mosquitoes were killed, none of them escaped.

　　 The wings of the first-tier high-grade bloodthirsty mosquito can be used as a refiner, but the number of the first-tier high-grade bloodthirsty mosquito is not large.

　　 After handling the corpse of the bloodthirsty mosquito, they moved on.

In the next three days, they encountered a variety of poisonous insects one after another. The strength of these poisonous insects was not strong, but there were a lot of them, ranging from dozens to hundreds of them. Fortunately, Han Daoqian and others made sufficient preparations. These poisonous insects did not hurt them.

　　 Fortunately, they did not encounter the wind.

　　 Three days later, an emerald green island appeared in front of them. The island was more than 1,300 miles long and more than 700 miles wide. The central area of ​​the island was covered by a large area of ​​miasma, and it was not clear what was inside.

　　The topography of the island is high in the south and low in the north, and there are a lot of plants growing on the island.

　　 "Is this the Thousand Poison Island!" Han Debiao muttered to himself, his expression a bit solemn.

　　 Thousand Poison Island is a dangerous place in the red algae sea area. There are thousands of monks who died on Thousand Poison Island. He must be careful.

　　 "Put yourself defense, don't be careless, Thousand Drug Island can't tolerate carelessness." Han Daoqian solemnly exhorted.

　　 They put on defenses one after another, grouped by five, divided into two groups, and moved forward slowly.

　　 It didn't take long for them to disappear into the mountains.