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

"Master, wait a minute, this slave has also reached the stage of perfecting Qi refining. Please give me the elixir, please."

As if he had made up his mind, He Shu Yueying bowed to Fang Han's departing figure.

Fang Han paused and turned back to look at the silent He Shuyue with interest:

"Forget it, these are two low-grade foundation-building pills and one middle-grade foundation-building pill.

If you can't use it to build the foundation, then there is no need for you to exist in this world, Jie Jie Jie! "

Seeing He Shuyue's firm face, Fang Han casually took out the Foundation Establishment Pill from his storage bag that he had obtained when he and Teng vigorously explored the Foundation Establishment Cave before and threw it to her.

"Thank you, Master." He Shuyue took the three pills and her breathing became rapid. Seeing this, Fang Han just smiled and shook his head, and immediately walked towards the retreat and practice room of Xuling Tower.

"Don't be too happy too early. If you still can't build the foundation after taking three foundation-building pills, I will personally seal your soul into the Ten Thousand Soul Banner for me to control."

Fang Han was sitting cross-legged in the retreat room, playing with the Ten Thousand Soul Flags in his hands, which had reached the level of a top-grade spiritual weapon:

"Nowadays, I am also a strong man who is about to break through to the late stage of foundation building. I can't waste my resources by leaving so many low-qualified blood-sucking insects around like I did during the Qi Refining stage."

The Ten Thousand Soul Banner in Fang Han's hand would light up with a bright green light every time he touched it, as if he understood the master's words.

"It's better to raise your foundation-building peak cultivation level first. I always feel that something big is about to happen."

With a thought, Fang Han put the Ten Thousand Soul Banner back into his storage bag, and immediately dozens of jade bottles appeared beside him.

He picked up one of the jade bottles, poured out an emerald-green top-quality Lingyuan Pill, and put it into his mouth without hesitation.

Time flew by and it was already three months later. At this time, Fang Han, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, suddenly had a surge of aura.

Click!

After a cracking sound, his whole body was instantly filled with demonic energy, giving people the feeling of being in a demonic realm.

"In the late stage of foundation building, I feel that the liquid spiritual power in the Dantian is at least five times more than in the middle stage of foundation building."

Looking inside his Dantian, Fang Han showed surprise. Looking at the Danhai that had expanded several times, his joy was palpable.

"Now as long as I concentrate my spiritual power, it will only take up to a year to break through to the foundation building perfection."

As his spiritual consciousness exited the alchemy sea, Fang Han murmured excitedly to himself: "As long as the foundation is completed through cultivation, the golden elixir will be ready by then!"

Forcibly suppressing the idea of ​​continuing to practice, Fang Han knew that haste makes waste, even though he had an innate and innocent body.

Every time he breaks through the realm, he can quickly consolidate his foundation, but Fang Han still plans to settle down for a few months before continuing to practice.

"Husband."

In the Tianling Field of Xuling Cave, Xie Shiqin was picking spiritual peaches from the spiritual peach forest. When he saw Fang Han arriving wearing a sapphire robe, he immediately stopped and stepped forward to greet him.

The green light in Fang Han's eyes disappeared for a moment, and then he pinched Xie Shiqin's fair cheeks and said, "If Shiqin's husband is right, you have broken through the foundation building now, right?"

"Well, relying on my husband's top-quality foundation-building pill, I successfully broke through the bottleneck of the foundation-building period as early as a month ago."

Xie Shiqin stretched out her bare hand, slapped Fang Han's dishonest palm away, and said with tenderness.

Fang Han didn't care that Xie Shiqin slapped his palm away, but looked at the increasingly charming Xie Shiqin with a wicked smile:

"Shiqin, you just broke through the foundation building. My husband wants to check your body for any hidden diseases."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Han picked up Xie Shiqin, who was still in a daze, and disappeared into the peach forest in a flash.

"Hehehe, Shiqin has now broken through the foundation. I only need to absorb the power of the lunar yin in her body once more. The body of gods and demons can definitely directly enter the second to mid-level."

Fang Han looked at Xie Shiqin, who had taken off all her clothes on the soft couch, and his thoughts were spinning in his mind.

"Husband?" Xie Shiqin chuckled and tugged on the hair tie around Fang Han's waist, bringing him back to reality from his thoughts.

The purple phoenix dandelion burns with the soul-concentrating incense, which makes the whole house exude the fragrance of vegetation, giving people a sense of peace and tranquility.

The red candles were swaying under the gauze curtain, and the sound of barley was heard from time to time on the soft couch, which made people feel passionate.

Two hours later, Han Yiyi left the couch and ordered Song Tingyu, who was standing outside the house, to put on the sapphire robe for him.

"Tingyu, judging from your expression, it seems that you also want to practice dual cultivation with me."

Fang Han was in a good mood, and he raised Song Tingyu's blushing face with his hand, half-smiling but not smiling.

"If the master is willing, Tingyu can do it." Song Tingyu tied the belt around Fang Han's waist, raised her eyes and looked at the handsome Fang Han shyly, and said softly in a charming tone.

"Hahaha, I was just joking with you, I'm not interested in you yet!"

Fang Han suddenly retracted the palm that lifted Song Tingyu's chin, turned around and walked away. At this moment, a soft word fell into Song Tingyu's ears:

"Tingyu, if you achieve Qi Refining Consummation within one year, I can reward you with a top-quality foundation-building pill."

"Is it possible to complete Qi refining within one year? I can definitely make a breakthrough."

Song Tingyu secretly swore in her heart that she must obtain this top-quality foundation-building pill.

Now Song Tingyu is at the peak of the twelfth level of Qi refining. With her qualifications of three spiritual roots, it would be absolutely impossible for the outside world to break through to the perfection of Qi refining within a year.

But this is the Void Spirit Cave, and the spiritual energy inside is five to six times more dense than the outside world. As long as Song Tingyu practices diligently, it is not difficult to reach the perfection of Qi refining in one year.

"Master, Master Lin is asking to see you outside!" Under the moon birch tree, Fang Han was enjoying a table of sumptuous spiritual meals. At this time, Shen Qiaoyue hurriedly came from outside, bowed to him and whispered in a low voice.

Fang Han picked up a piece of biling fish on the green bamboo chopsticks and put it in his mouth to swallow. Then Fang Han put down the green bamboo chopsticks slowly.

"Do you know what the Lin family leader is looking for?"

"Reporting to the master, the head of the Lin family said that he would not speak clearly until he saw the master in person."

Shen Qiaoyue's face was full of dissatisfaction. Of course, this dissatisfaction was not dissatisfaction with Fang Han, but dissatisfaction with the ignorant head of the Lin family.

Fang Han ignored the expression on Shen Qiaoyue's face and waved his hand to ask her to bring in the head of the Lin family.

"He doesn't come to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. It must be that something happened in Heishuifang City that endangered his interests, so he came to find me to solve it."

Just as Fang Han was thinking about it, Shen Qiaoyue had already walked up to him with a middle-aged man with a haggard face. This middle-aged man with a haggard face was none other than Lin Chengyu, whom he had just met more than half a month ago.

"The head of the Lin family, Lin Chengyu, pays homage to the envoy Fang!"

When Lin Chengyu saw Fang Han, it was like seeing his backbone. He immediately made a plop, knelt down and saluted him.

"Oh, I wonder why the head of the Lin family wants to see this garrison envoy?"

Fang Han pretended to be confused, and looked at Lin Chengyu who looked haggard with a smile.