I cultivate immortals by drawing cards

"So what if he overwhelms me? The stronger he is, the better." Ying Rong said with a faint smile.

Dan Zhihan couldn't stop laughing when he heard the sound.

"What's wrong?" Ying Rong frowned.

"It's nothing, you, you are still far behind." Dan Zhihan sat upright, looked at Ying Rong and said, "I have Han Wenye to teach you when I come back."

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't know what will happen with him, Master alone will definitely not agree." Ying Rong said with a difficult expression.

"It's not that I said, Master Yu is a bit too strict with you. You are also so old, and you are not allowed to get involved in the world of mortals. Now it is hard to meet you and you are suitable. When you come up, you will be laid down by others." Restriction." Dan Zhihan said with a slight sarcasm: "If this Han Wenye is born like us and has the support of powerful elders, I'm afraid he won't be like Master Yiyu."

"You don't have to say it." Ying Rong's face became embarrassed.

"Okay, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain. I advise you to drink now and get drunk today, don't wait until there are no flowers and branches." Dan Zhihan got up and left after saying that.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Is this how poetry is used?" Ying Rong became more and more confused about what Dan Zhihan meant.

"To put it bluntly, I want you not to carry it. Don't feel hot when the food is in your mouth. Try to taste the best taste first. Don't turn around and serve it for a long time. If the food is cold, people don't like it and run away. You regret it." Dan Zhihan stood at the door with the tone of someone who came here.

"What do you mean? You mean that Han Wenye can run away?" Ying Rong felt a great sense of crisis when he heard this.

"I don't know if you can run or not. I'm just trying to persuade you to work harder." Dan Zhihan glanced up and down at Ying Rong and said, "I won't tell you too much, save Master Yu to talk to me some other day. I'd better go to refine your Fusion Pill, wait for him to wake up, and you just send someone to call me."

Dan Zhihan left after finishing speaking, while Ying Rong sat there, staring at Han Wenye, with only one thought in his mind, that Han Wenye might run away.

Once this kind of thought was born, Ying Rong's heart became a little flustered, but as a swordsman, the first thing he honed was his state of mind. After a moment of panic, he stabilized instead. Let Han Wenye not run away.

When he thought this way, he was a little confused. First, he really didn’t understand these things. Second, he didn’t think that he really couldn’t find anything in the world. It was just because of his blood. That's enough to scare off many people.

On the contrary, Han Wenye, although born in an ordinary family, is very motivated and blessed. In just a year or so, he has changed from a qi-training monk with a broken heart to a young talent with a half-step golden core. Not to mention that he still has many magic weapons on his body, and even his spiritual root is amazing. Looking at the young monks in the world of cultivating immortals today, there are very few who can compare with him.

"The more important thing is that this guy seems to know a lot about the world of mortals, but I don't know anything, so I'm boring." Ying Rong thought about it for a few days, until he saw a purple pill on Han Wenye's body. The phantom flickered for a while, and then a light-colored red seedling jumped up, burning the phantom into a ball of light and falling into the center of Han Wenye's eyebrows.

"It's done!" Ying Rong himself became excited first.

After Han Wenye opened his eyes, he looked at Ying Rong, spread his palms, and a mass of crimson fire appeared.

"Congratulations." Ying Rong knew that this was the unique pill fire of alchemists, and the pill fire was also graded. The color of the pill fire in Han Wenye's hands was so pure, it looked extraordinary.

"Thank you, if it wasn't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to see Senior Dan Zhihan." Han Wenye walked over and said with a smile.

"That's not true. With your ability, it's easy to find an alchemist who can make this alchemy." Ying Rong said with a smile.

When Han Wenye wanted to say something more, someone coughed outside the door, and it was Dan Zhihan who came over.

"You two don't have to flatter each other like this in front of me." Dan Zhihan said as he walked over and asked Han Wenye to call out the Danhuo to show him.

"Put your pill fire through your pill spirit, try it." Dan Zhihan suggested.

Han Wenye nodded when he heard the sound, he closed his eyes and made a slight adjustment, and in an instant a ball of intense purple fire burst out from the palm of his hand, the heat was so hot that Ying Rong took a step back.

"Amazing." Dan Zhihan praised, and said: "It seems that your new Danhuo is even more powerful than the previous one."

"What grade?" Ying Rong asked.

"Alchemists don't rely on this." Dan Zhihan said helplessly, but since Ying Rong cared, he still said: "It looks like a third-rank pill fire now, but with the help of his pill spirit, it is barely enough for a fifth-rank pill fire." , but pill fire can be tempered, as long as he perseveres, with his talent, he can refine a fifth-grade pill in a short time."

After Dan Zhihan finished speaking, he glanced at Han Wenye and said, "I suggest that you hold the Golden Elixir Conference and the fifth-rank alchemist's celebration together. By then, many people will be vying to be your partner."

"What are you talking about, that's not what cultivating Taoism is for." Ying Rong who was beside him snorted.

Dan Zhihan glanced at Ying Rong, then blinked at Han Wenye, Han Wenye smiled, and thanked Dan Zhihan again.

"That's okay, you go back and clean up, and you can start working at Danzong's side tomorrow." Dan Zhihan said and left.

"Yes." Han Wenye knew that the alchemy sect of the Four Immortals Sect was extremely famous, and it was a holy place for alchemists.

Moreover, it is not easy for alchemists outside to enter the alchemy sect of the Four Immortals. The alchemy sect prefers alchemists who have been cultivated from the early days.

But it was really talented or achieved by alchemists. The alchemy sect of the Four Immortals would invite them over for a period of time. Han Wenye thought that he probably got in by favor.

But he believes that he will show his value soon, after all, he still has his Danyi, now that his cultivation base has improved, his Danyi's skills will be unlocked again, which will directly increase his Danhuo by one level. order.

Although according to what Dan Zhihan said, the pill fire cannot directly determine whether the alchemist is good or not, but the pill fire is like the spiritual root of a monk, the better the better, the better.

As long as the pill fire exceeds the second level of the pill, the probability of success will be greatly improved, and Han Wenye's current pill fire is at the sixth level.

He believed that it would not be difficult for him to refine Wupin Dan after he practiced it again.

"Let's go. If we meet the suzerain of the Dan sect, we will have to listen to his nagging." Ying Rong looked at Han Wenye with excitement and said softly.

When Han Wenye heard what Ying Rong said, he told him about the quarrel he heard when he came here.

"That's probably the suzerain of the alchemy sect. He never liked that Dan Zhihan made alchemy for others at will. He always felt that he would lose the face of the direct line of the alchemy sect." Ying Rong talked to Han Wenye as he walked.

The two of them were walking when they suddenly felt a strong burning sensation.

"Are you the one who confused and let him waste the alchemy fire for nothing?" A tall and thin old man in a gorgeous robe came across, pointing at Han Wenye while talking, his eyes were very angry.

"It's the junior." Han Wenye clasped his fists and saluted.

"You have such a big face, what kind of onion are you, you dare to instruct us to make alchemy, do you know who he is?" The master of the alchemy sect exploded at once, pointing at Han Wenye and angrily reprimanded.

"Sect Master Danzong said carefully, he is a distinguished guest invited by our Sword Sect." Ying Rong waved his sleeves, and a strong sword intent emanated, stopping the words of Sect Master Danzong.

"Well, you Ying Rong, your wings are hardened now, you dare to talk to me like this!" The lord of Danzong turned his anger on Ying Rong again.

Ying Rong ignored him, and sent Han Wenye back to Zhenxin Palace as soon as he patted Han Wenye. Obviously, he had foreseen this matter long ago.

"This alchemy sect master is really extraordinary." Han Wenye said with lingering fear.

"Don't take his words to heart. Now that the Danzong is fighting fiercely, he is afraid that others will overwhelm Dan Zhihan, and he is afraid that Dan Zhihan will hurt himself too much, so he will stare at Dan Zhihan all day long." Rong talked to Han Wenye with a cold face.

"The life of senior Dan is not easy." Han Wenye thought for a while, and felt that Dan Zhihan was not easy.

"That's right, otherwise, with Zhihan's methods and temper, he wouldn't be able to make any friends." Ying Rong's mouth twitched when he remembered what happened when he was a child.

"That's right, if Senior Dan doesn't play with you anymore, I'm afraid you won't like to talk anymore." Han Wenye turned to Ying Rong and said.

Ying Rong looked at the smiling Han Wenye, he paused for a moment, and said, "Then do you think I can't talk and am boring?"

"How could it be?" Han Wenye looked at Ying Rong with a smile, and said, "I think you have something to say in front of me."

"Really?" Ying Rong thought for a while, and found that he seemed to have endless things to say in front of Han Wenye, or he simply wanted to talk to Han Wenye, no matter what he said.

Han Wenye watched the light in Ying Rong's eyes change several times, lowered his voice and said, "Why do you look at me like this?"

"It's...it's nothing." Although Ying Rong was excited, he realized that he would never be able to do it, so he hurriedly blushed and withdrew.

"Don't run away, tell me carefully." Han Wenye grabbed Ying Rong, and approached step by step.

"I mean...you're fine, um...very fine." Ying Rong began to panic, and he even wanted to turn into a moon wolf to avoid Han Wenye.

But Han Wenye controlled his contract with precautions.

"You can't do this..." Ying Rong was a little annoyed because he suddenly understood that Han Wenye knew what he was going to do just now, otherwise he would not have activated the power of the contract in advance.

"No, your eyes tell me that I can do it." Han Wenye looked at Ying Rong like this, and he smirked and moved his face closer.

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