The Second Immortal Road

Han Ming returned to the previous side hall, the monk who was in the early stage of foundation construction stood up, raised his foot to greet him, and looked at Han Ming with surprise, "Didn’t the pavilion master go to alchemy? Why did he come back so soon? No one there!"

This cultivator didn't think that Han Ming had completed alchemy so quickly. He still had some understanding of the types of alchemy. The fastest refining took more than half a day, and some even took several days.

"Alchemy has been completed, this is my alchemy token, you can receive the task!" Han Ming lifted his hand out of his wide sleeves, and placed the token in front of the cultivator in the early stage of foundation building. .

"Pavilion Master has completed alchemy? I got the token, so fast!" The cultivator at the early stage of foundation construction looked at Han Ming with incredible eyes.

"It's finished, no more nonsense, Junior Brother takes out the account book, I want to choose the task!" Han Ming put away the token and smiled.

"Well, pavilion master wait a minute, this is the first account book, you first look at the quantity and details of the raw materials!" The monk was not surprised at the early stage of foundation construction, and quickly took out the account book from his storage bag and handed it to Han Ming.

After receiving the account book, Han Ming quickly browsed it, condensed mana on his fingers, and clicked a dozen or so catalogs in succession to return the account book to the monk in the early days of foundation building.

"The pavilion master has to receive so many tasks at a time, and they are all the most recent!" The cultivator at the beginning of the foundation construction once again looked at Han Ming with surprise.

Ordinary alchemy masters would receive one or two at a time, but this pavilion master did well. He received more than a dozen at once, and they were all different. It was not a kind of pill. Is this pavilion master good at it?

It is not only the level of the alchemist that reflects the strength of the alchemist, but also the pill that the alchemist is good at. The same as Chao Chundan, the quality of the refining of the junior alchemist who is often refining is likely to be higher than that of those who are not good at it. The master alchemy master is even better.

This is also true for Han Ming's refining Jinjin Pill. He has refined it more times. He hadn't even advanced the alchemy master at the beginning, and even the alchemy master could not match the quantity and quality of the refinement.

The alchemist may fail in refining the pill that he is not good at, but Han Ming now chooses more than a dozen of them, all of which are all kinds of pill, which makes this early foundation building cultivator unacceptable. , Isn't this deputy pavilion master not afraid that the pill refining fails too many times, and will leave an untouchable record on the pill pavilion record!

The rules of the alchemy pavilion were set by the previous pavilion master, and even the weak spirits of the pavilion master must abide by it. This foundation-building monk didn't think that Han Ming, a deputy pavilion master, could cover the sky with one hand and delete and modify the alchemy records of the alchemy pavilion at will!

"Junior Brother is misunderstood. The only ones I have drawn are only released recently, so I left it to Alchemy Master Geli to choose. The rest are released for more than half a month. Okay, find someone to send it to the fire room of Tianzihao." Han Ming smiled lightly.

The monk who was struck by lightning in the early days of foundation construction stared at Han Ming and swallowed.

"Junior, did you hear me wrong? The pavilion master wants to choose tasks other than circle painting? So there are more than a hundred kinds, and the pavilion master intends to take it? The pavilion master knows that the pavilion will have a record of alchemy alchemy, Failing the mission too many times is a very troublesome thing, and you won't be able to receive the mission!" The cultivator started in a daze at the beginning of the foundation building.

"I know about the alchemy records, so I don't need to bother my younger brother, just follow the normal procedures to hand over the task." Han Ming nodded seriously, and then pointed to the medicine cabinet beside him: " I also hope that Junior Brother will tidy up soon and send someone to send the Pill Fang Lingcao to the Fire Room, I'm in a hurry to use it!"

After speaking, Han Ming arched his hand slightly and left straight away, leaving only the hesitant early foundation cultivators in place.

After thinking for a while, the cultivator did not organize the medicine cabinet or collect the herbs at the beginning of the foundation construction. Instead, he walked quickly to the side hall on the right. It was related to the collection of more than a hundred tasks. This matter was of great importance. You can't take it lightly, at least you have to ask the alchemist who issued the alchemist qualification, how high is the alchemy level of the deputy pavilion master!

Randomly pulled a pill maid, and Han Ming found the fire room with the name Tianzi at the bottom of the alchemy peak.

Although the rent for the fire room of Tianzihao was expensive, the furnishings were very simple. Except for the crimson lava in the middle, there was only a slightly higher stone platform for the alchemist to sit on.

Entering the ground fire room that was set early, Han Ming sat on the stone platform and felt the pool of magma in the middle.

The Tianzi-named ground fire room requires five thousand spiritual stones a year, and ordinary monks in the alchemy period will be bankrupt if renting for a few years, but the Tianzi-name ground fire room is also expensive for reasons such as the pure and stable ground fire of this pond. Essence, such as a pill furnace at the top of the Earth Fire Pond, which is locked by eight iron chains, has surpassed the level of a spiritual weapon and reached the level of a magic weapon!

Compared with swords and sticks, pill furnaces, large cauldrons, mirrors and other strange doors have fewer artifacts, more functions, and higher value. Although this pill furnace is only the most basic magic weapon, if you take it Going out to sell, the value can definitely catch up with the high-quality magic weapon!

Ninety-nine percent of alchemy masters have no luck to own a magic-level alchemy furnace!

Probably sensing the aura of the essence of the earth fire, Han Ming smiled slightly, pinched a magic trick, and moved the pill furnace above the earth fire pool aside. This pill furnace magic weapon has attracted many alchemy masters, but for now For Han Ming, it is not worth mentioning.

I flipped my hand and patted the storage bag, and a five-foot-high giant pill furnace similar to a big tripod crashed down. Three tripods propped on the edge of the ground fire pool, covering the ground fire pool in it.

The Heavenly Fire Bagua Furnace, a powerful artifact obtained from the Origin of the Falling Immortal, is a giant pot used by ancient monks to refine the legendary pill of Tianxin Pill. Needless to say, the effect of alchemy is naturally not to mention. The real grades of the antelope are somewhat invisible.

This pill furnace can be used not only for alchemy, but also for fighting techniques. However, according to Yiling, the pill furnace was forcibly taken down and damaged the foundation. If it is used for fighting techniques, it will not last a few times. Alchemy has no effect.

This pill furnace has greatly improved the success rate of pill condensing. If it is born enough to cause the madness of alchemists, even those rare great masters can hardly resist this temptation!

Soon after, Han Ming felt a sound transmission note coming in from outside of the pill. The corners of his mouth were slightly tilted. He walked outside, collected the more than one hundred pill medicinal herbs sent by the waiter, and walked back to the ground fire room to urge the ground fire. , Began alchemy.

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At this time, in a remote and hidden place of the Ascending Star Sect, two cultivators of the Ascending Star Sect with masks, one in the shape of a dragon, one in the shape of a tiger, and wearing black robes, stood facing each other.

"Yin Si, so hastily sent out a signal to ask me what to do. We meet too many times, and it is inevitable that we will show our feet. If it is discovered by the high level of the Ascending Star Sect, we may be dealt with without knowing it!" The tiger mask monk asked in a deep voice.

"Do you think I don’t know the dangers of meeting too many? But now I can’t take care of so many. The person is back, and our lurking task has been completed. Now as long as we send the news and inform the lord and the young lady, we should be able to Back to the sect!" The monk who wears the mask of the dragon head and is called Ying Si slowly speaks, with a hint of excitement that can't be hidden in his words.

"What? That person really came back? You read that right!" The tiger-shaped masked man was startled at first, but then he said with great joy.

"How can I be mistaken? In order to wait for this person, we have spent a hundred years in the Ascended Star Sect. The great time has been wasted. I know him when he turned to ashes!" The dragon-shaped mask man laughed and said after thinking about it again. Added: "Okay, take out your half of the sound transmission array soon so that we can pass the news back to the sect. By then, the mission will be completed and we can go back!"

"Well, half of my formation is hidden outside the Ascending Star Sect. Now I will go out of the Sect!" The tiger-shaped mask nodded, and then he was about to lift his foot to walk outside, and asked jokingly: "Yin Si, I'm very curious about your identity. Who is in the clan who has worked together for more than a hundred years without any leaks. I didn't let me find out who you are!"

"So I'm going to get the array? You don't need to notify other hidden people?" Yin Si said in a weird way~www.wuxiaspot.com~Zong Nei arranged dozens of disciples to come over, but the rising star sect is more. Be cautious. After a hundred years, it’s almost cleared up. Apart from you and me, there is still a hidden one, but no one knows his identity and identity. He has always been a one-line activity. If he doesn’t contact us, how can I inform you? he? "The tiger masked man said as he walked.

"It turns out that there is still one hidden, but you don't know, then you, Yinliu, don't need to exist!" Yinsi covered her mouth and smiled, but it was a beautiful female voice like a silver bell.

"No, you are not Hidden Four, who are you!" The tiger mask man heard the dragon mask man's voice suddenly change, and immediately realized that it was wrong, and quickly went out and stared at the dragon mask man.

"I'm indeed not Hidden Four, I have really fed Red Shanhu, then you see who I am!" Qiao Yushan took off his mask and looked at the tiger-shaped mask man in a cold voice.

"It's you!" The tiger-shaped mask was so guilty that he turned around and ran without thinking about it, but the ending was set. How could he, a fake Dan monk, escape in the fake baby period of Qiao Yu's shirt! I want to chat with more like-minded people about "The Second World of Immortals", WeChat pays attention to "Excellent Reading Literature", chats about life, and finds friends~