The Second Immortal Road

The silver little pill furnace turned straight in the air, making a "buzzing!" sound, like a swarm of bees hovering in the air. Ordinary people would inevitably frown when they heard it, and it felt very ear-piercing. .

Han Ming raised his head to face the silver small pill furnace, his tactics turned at a high speed, and he maintained a full ten breaths of time. He only drew a soft drink, patted the silver small pill furnace, and directly slapped the silver pill furnace. The upper stove lid slapped open.

With a distant move, he received the silver small pill furnace, his mental power was swept away, his face was full of excitement, and the pill furnace was shaken, and more than 20 red pills flew out from it, bursting with fragrance. Then drifted away.

"This furnace-fed spirit pill production rate is the highest in history!" Han Ming took out three small bone bottles and put away the red pill, the excitement on his face didn't fade much.

Han Ming's excitement was not because of the high value of this furnace-forged spirit pill, but because this furnace of pill medicine indicated that he had reached the pinnacle level of an alchemy apprentice and was only one step away from the alchemy master.

Han Ming is confident that after two or three years of practice, he will be able to formally become a master alchemist from an apprentice of alchemy, and start to try to refine the pill for the monks in the base building period. He has completed 20 or 30 years for others in four years. , An achievement that can't even be achieved in half a lifetime.

The rapid progress of alchemy is not because Han Ming has talent in alchemy, but because practice makes perfect. In these four years, he has refined the total amount of pill that other alchemists have refined for decades regardless of the cost.

After only four years of consumption, the Netherbone during the Qi training period collected at Wankudong was completely consumed, and all the essence of the Netherbone during the Qi training period was used up. In addition, he still In addition, tens of thousands of spirit stones are used to purchase alchemy materials.

In the past four years of alchemy, Han Ming turned from a landlord to a poor peasant. The spirit stones obtained from Chen Ping, Wu Tao and Pan Xiang’s storage bags cost 90%, and a lot of spiritual materials were added. .

"After spending so many spirit stones to improve alchemy to this level, it is not a loss. Although there is no spirit stone to buy the pill, you can refine the pill by yourself after waiting. It should be saved. Shaolingshi!" Han Ming looked at the thick layer of waste pill residue on the ground, comforting himself.

After casting the spell, he cleaned the alchemy room, Han Ming tidied his clothes and walked out of the alchemy room.

Just when he walked to the stone gate of the cave mansion, the two groups of red flames attracted Han Ming's attention, and swiped his sleeves into his hand.

These are two sound transmission notes.

After detecting his mental power again, Han Ming knew the contents of the two sound transmission notes, and he couldn't help but raised his eyebrows slightly.

The first sound transmission talisman belonged to the Deacon Hall of the Zongmen. It was here to urge him to make up the Zongmen mission. Recall that Han Ming only remembered the rules of the Danzong. Every monk in the foundation-building period had to perform a Zongmen mission once a year.

Han Ming touched his nose and smiled awkwardly. He has been in this Danzong for almost five years. He has been in retreat for four and a half years. He has been immersed in his own practice. He still owes Zongmen four missions.

The second sound transmission talisman belonged to Xu Changlin, a high-level alchemy master, which surprised Han Ming. Since watching Xu Changlin last refining a certain low-level pill two years ago, he broke contact with Xu Changlin, but he did not expect it. Now this high-level alchemy master, whose status is not what it used to be, has taken the initiative to find him!

"This Senior Brother Xu actually invited me to perform the sect mission. This is a bit interesting. The sect urged him and he took the initiative to invite. Maybe it's a coincidence!" Han Ming touched his chin and gently With a wave of his hand, the two sound transmission notes were crushed.

"Huh, what can I do? Although my current cultivation base hasn't broken through the late stage realm, it's only a bit close. After two more years of cultivation, I can advance without a pill. Now it is not much different from successful advancement. What can I do!" Han Ming touched the deflated storage bag, as if thinking of something, sneered.

Standing still thinking for a while, Han Ming opened the magic circle of the cave mansion, walked out of the cave mansion, and called Ran Qixi out of the cave mansion, and flew towards the deacon hall of the sect. Now, taking advantage of some time, he should do more Each sect mission saves the Deacon’s Hall to urge it again.

Danzong’s Deacon Hall is very similar to Shengxingzong’s Wanwu Pavilion. Han Ming searched on a certain crystal wall and selected five or six missions for the foundation-building monks, and found the deacon on duty in the Deacon’s Hall and handed them over. For a moment.

"Oh, Junior Brother is Han Ming, Junior Brother Han!" The deacon with a half-foot-long gray beard looked at Han Ming up and down, and asked in amazement.

"Does this senior know the junior?" Han Ming looked up and down the half-hundred deacon~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the mental power was gathered from the surroundings and concentrated on the old man.

This old man turned out to be a genuine late foundation monk!

"It's really Junior Brother Han. I heard Junior Brother Xu Changlin and Xu mentioned before. Junior Brother Xu praised Junior Brother Han. Now that we have seen one another, it is truly a well-deserved reputation. Junior Brother’s cultivation is so exquisite. If you continue to practice for a few more years, I’m afraid it will be. You can enter the later stage!" A light yellow light flashed in the old man's eyes, and he said with a smile.

Han Ming's brows condensed slightly, and he paid more attention to the half-hundred old man in his heart. He had tried to conceal his cultivation base, but the old man still saw through the cultivation base. This old man is not a vulgar foundation-building monk!

"Senior brother laughed, just scornful cultivation base, it's still far from the late stage!" Han Ming shook his head.

"Junior Brother really want to choose these tasks? These tasks have been hanging in this Deacon Hall for two or three months, and no one has received them. It is because the tasks are relatively difficult, and the Junior Brother is so confident!" Half a hundred old man asked with some uncertainty. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Want to find the latest chapters yourself? You are OUT, WeChat Follow Beauty Editor to help you find books! It's really not wrong to read the book and tease the girl!