As a demon cultivator, it makes sense to be cruel!

"Fellow Daoist Niu, please take out your Song Clan Immortal City Token!"

"I will retreat to the cave for you right now."

Deacon Song smiled respectfully and spoke respectfully to Fang Han.

Upon hearing this, Fang Han took out the token from his storage bag and handed it to Deacon Song.

Upon seeing this, Deacon Song took the token, and then a ray of spiritual consciousness penetrated into the token. After a few breaths, a magic spell was hit on the ancient scroll hanging on the wall behind him.

At the moment when Deacon Song played the magic formula, the red dot on the ancient scroll on the wall, which represented the No. 20 Cave in Zhaoquan Peak, turned green again, indicating that no one was renting the cave.

"Fellow Daoist Niu, your cave is still five months and 25 days away from expiration, so be it!"

"I want to make friends with Niu Taoist friends, so I just think I have six months left."

"Fellow Daoist Niu, here are the 5000 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones refunded to you. Please check to see if there are any errors!"

After Deacon Song finished all this, he handed the token to Fang Han with a smile.

"Deacon Song, please be happy, I recognize your friend, Mr. Niu!"

After Fang Han took the token and the storage bag, he scanned the storage bag with his spiritual consciousness and found that there were quite a few fifteen thousand low-grade spiritual stones inside. Fang Han then gave Deacon Song a false smile and agreed happily. .

"Deacon Song, I wonder how much this high-grade Lingyuan Pill costs in this Song Clan Immortal City?"

Suddenly, Fang Han took out a jade bottle from his storage bag, poured out a pill exuding strong spiritual energy, and held it up to Deacon Song's eyes and waved it gently.

Deacon Song was stunned for a moment, but when he looked closely at the high-grade Lingyuan Pill in Fang Han's hand, Deacon Song's breathing suddenly became rapid.

"Fellow Daoist Niu..., did you refine this high-grade Lingyuan Pill?"

Fang Han couldn't help but frown when he saw Deacon Song questioning him. Deacon Song saw this and repeatedly apologized to Fang Han with fists in his hands.

"Fellow Daoist Niu, I am an old fool. You are a high disciple of the No. [-] alchemy sect in the Cangnan Region. This high-grade Lingyuan Dan must have been refined by you!"

Seeing that Deacon Song was so understanding, Fang Han's expression softened slightly, he looked at Deacon Song and said calmly:

"Deacon Song, haven't you answered the question Niu just asked?"

Deacon Song patted his head and said slightly embarrassed:

"I'm not afraid that Fellow Taoist Niu will laugh at me. Although I am a member of the Song family's Golden Pill family, I have never seen such a high-quality pill that can improve cultivation in the later stages of foundation building!"

"I'm not exaggerating, Fellow Daoist Niu. This high-grade Lingyuan Pill in your hand would be worth at least a thousand low-grade Spiritual Stones if sold in a pill shop!"

After speaking, Deacon Song carefully looked at Fang Han's expression with his eyes.

Fang Han heard that the high-grade Lingyuan Pill in his hand was actually worth 1000 yuan of low-grade spirit stones. Although he showed no expression on the surface, he felt a turmoil in his heart.

"I didn't expect that just a high-grade Lingyuan Pill would be worth 1000 yuan of a low-grade spirit stone. Being an alchemist is really a hugely profitable industry!"

Fang Han didn't know it, but it was extremely difficult to become a true alchemist. Even a first-level alchemist would require huge resources to train, let alone a second-level alchemist.

Ordinary small and medium-sized forces simply cannot afford to spend such a high price to train alchemists, which is why the price of elixirs is high and it is difficult to find even one.

"Fellow Daoist Niu, I wonder if you can sell all the Lingyuan Pills in your hand to our Song Immortal Clan. We can buy them for 500 yuan per low-grade spirit stone!"

For a long time, Deacon Song saw that Fang Han had been silent, so he couldn't help but said to Fang Han respectfully anxiously.

"Oh, I don't plan to sell this elixir!"

"However, your Song family produces spiritual grass and elixir, and Niu can refine it for you!"

After hearing this, Fang Han recalled his thoughts and rolled his eyes, then looked at Deacon Song with a smile on his face.

Deacon Song was a little disappointed when he saw Fang Han's rejection, but when he heard Fang Han's next words, he immediately beamed.

"Do you, fellow Taoist Niu, really mean what you said?"

Deacon Song was worried that he had heard wrongly, so he confirmed with Fang Han again.

"Deacon Song, I am a disciple of Shendan Sect and I will never go back on what I have said!"

Fang Han pretended to be angry and said in a deep voice to Deacon Song very dissatisfied.

"Okay, Fellow Daoist Niu, I will inform the family elders right now that you can make elixirs for our Song Clan Immortal Clan and we will definitely give you a satisfactory price!"

"Well, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave first. It's my first time in Song's Fairy City and I haven't had a good stroll around yet, so I just want to go out for a walk!"

Seeing that Fang Han was about to leave, Deacon Song immediately took out a talisman from his storage bag and handed it to Fang Han.

"Fellow Daoist Niu, this is the piercing note. When the family prepares the elixir, I will use this piercing note to inform you!"

"Ok, no problem!"

Fang Han took a deep look at Deacon Song, and then walked towards Zhaoquan Pavilion.

"Old fox, I didn't know at the time that this transmission note was clearly meant to monitor whether I would leave Song's Immortal City."

"But hey hey hey, how could I leave so quickly without picking up your Song family's wool!"

"At that time, I will give you [-]% of the refined elixir to the Song family, and the rest will be used as the cost of asking me to make the elixir, hahaha!"

Fang Han walked out of Zhaoquan Pavilion with a sly look in his eyes and sneered secretly in his heart.

In Zhaoquan Pavilion, Deacon Song waited for Fang Han's figure to disappear from his sight. He took out a token from his arms. After a golden spiritual power was injected into the token, Deacon Song began to whisper to the token.

"Elder Mu Feng, Song Chenyi mentioned before that he is a new disciple of the Shendan Sect and is a master of alchemy."

"He can refine the second-level high-grade elixir Lingyuan Dan. He promised to refine the elixir for our Song family. I don't know what Elder Mu Feng has decided!"

After saying all this, Deacon Song sat directly back on the Tang chair at the counter and stared at the token in his hand.

After burning the incense, the token in Deacon Song's hand finally lit up with a white light as Deacon Song was nervously expecting it.

Deacon Song was overjoyed when he saw this, and directly penetrated the token with his spiritual consciousness. The moment Deacon Song penetrated the token with his divine consciousness, an old man's voice came from his consciousness.

"Song Yuanhe, you have done a great job. You have to entertain the foundation-building disciple of the Shendan Sect first, and I will bring the elixir to Song's Immortal City right away!"

After hearing what the old man said, Deacon Song's face showed a look of ecstasy.

"Elder Mu Feng is coming in person. I didn't expect him to value this new member of the Shendan Sect so much!"

"If Niu Wuli from the Shendan Sect refines elixirs for my Song family, the family elders will definitely give me this recommendation, hehehe!"

Deacon Song put down his token and started pacing back and forth on the second floor of Zhaoquan Pavilion.

Obviously Fang Han didn't know what happened in Zhaoquan Pavilion after he left.

At this time, Fang Han was stopping in front of a gorgeously decorated attic. He glanced at the three words Wanbao Tower engraved on the attic plaque. Fang Han smiled slightly and stepped inside.