The Ultimate Sword Master

"What's wrong?"

Sensing something strange about Gu Han, Murong Yan and the others came over.

Just took a peek.

He took a deep breath for a moment.

"What on earth are these elixirs!"

Naturally, there is more than one kind of elixir on the wooden shelf: marrow extracting elixir. Moreover, the effects of these elixirs are more incredible than the others, and the side effects are more terrifying than the others.

"Blood-blasting pill, take it. Under the extraordinary state, within a quarter of an hour, the defense will increase tenfold. After a quarter of an hour, the energy and blood will dry up."

"After taking the soul-burning pill, under the extraordinary state, within a quarter of an hour, the soul power will increase tenfold. After a quarter of an hour, the soul will fail."

"After taking the spirit-devouring pill, under the extraordinary state, within a quarter of an hour, the combat power will increase tenfold. After a quarter of an hour, all the meridians will be burned."

"..."

The more they watched, the more frightened they became.

"here."

Murong Yan's face turned pale.

"How could there be such a pill?"

"This elixir."

Shen Xuan sighed.

"If I eat it, can I still live?"

previously.

Although they only had a few hours, they almost wiped out all the elixirs in the palace outside Xuandan Pavilion, and naturally saw a wide variety of elixirs.

Healing, cultivation, soul, body tempering...

Heard it.

Never heard of it.

It included almost all the elixirs they could imagine.

But only the elixir here.

But they didn't even think about it.

"This elixir."

Murong Yan swallowed.

"Does anyone really know how to eat it?"

"have."

Yang Ying was silent for a moment.

“When you are in a desperate situation and there is no hope, people will naturally eat you.”

"Can……"

Murong Yan was puzzled.

"You will definitely die if you take this thing once. Where is the chance to take it a second time? Why are there so many here? Is it a collective fight against others? Is it necessary to do this?"

Searched so many places.

They have discovered the pattern of these elixirs.

Not just casually!

Rather, they are refined in batches according to certain strict standards, and their functions and classifications are all marked very clearly!

It is clear.

Although the quantity of this violent blood elixir is much smaller than other elixirs, it is definitely mass-produced!

Think of this.

Several people were silent.

So many fatal elixirs.

Just one or two.

But there are so many...who are they for?

This can no longer be explained by the simple word "desperately".

aside.

Gu Han never spoke.

But he cooperated with the figure again to open the restriction on the wooden frame.

Don't look at anything else either.

He just held the bottle of marrow elixir in his hand.

In fact.

Compared with other elixirs with overbearing effects, the medicinal properties of this marrow extracting elixir can be considered extremely mild.

"Brother Yang."

He sighed and poured out the elixir.

"Is this it?"

The elixir was only about the size of a thumb. Its surface was uneven and pitch-black. It was unknown what kind of material it was made from. With a sudden change, everything turned into a strange fragrance, which refreshed people's spirits and even their cultivation level seemed to rise along with it.

"yes."

Saw that pill.

Yang Ying's eyes dimmed and her expression was a little complicated.

"It's just that the one that day was far less powerful than this one. If it were replaced by this one..."

then.

When he entered here by mistake, he was only at the Juyuan Realm, so naturally he could not open this restriction. The marrow extracting pill he got only had a small part of the potency left, and could not be compared with this one at all.

Gu Han understood what he meant.

The marrow extracting pill that day was not powerful enough. Ten years would at most be enough for Yang Ying to reach the peak of the realm of spiritual connection.

This is also the reason why he said that he could not reach the Sky Control Realm.

But if it were replaced by this one.

In ten years, I am afraid that he will be able to cultivate to at least the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.

"Marrow extracting pill?"

Murong Yan was attracted by the attraction.

"Could it be..."

She understood the conversation between the two.

"The surname is Yang!"

"Have you ever taken this kind of elixir?"

Yang Ying said nothing.

But he didn't deny it either.

"are you crazy?"

Murong Yan exclaimed in surprise.

She suddenly understood that Yang Ying's previous abnormality was most likely due to the side effects of the marrow extracting pill.

This pain of sucking out the bone and marrow.

Can ordinary people endure it?

"Junior Brother Yang."

Shen Xuan sighed.

"Why do you have to..."

He couldn't speak anymore.

Without the support of this kind of elixir, how could Yang Ying, a mere mortal, have entered the Qingyun Pavilion, how could he have kept pace with the geniuses in the Yuqing Sect, and how could he have protected Yang Lan's mother and son for several years?

everything.

It’s just that there is no choice.

"The surname is Yang."

He hesitated for a moment.

For the first time, Murong Yan said a comforting word.

"Don't worry, maybe... there is a way."

"good."

Shen Xuan nodded.

"There must be a way!"

these past few months.

The few of them had already formed a deep friendship, and naturally they couldn't bear to see Yang Ying end up with a miserable end where his cultivation level could not be improved.

"It doesn't matter."

Yang Ying has already looked away.

"This is my own choice. I don't regret it. And... this result is already very good for me."

"Not good."

Gu Han suddenly shook his head.

"I think it's very bad! And there are ways!"

"No need to comfort..."

"No comfort!"

There is a shadow.

Gu Han's understanding of the marrow-drawing pill is naturally much better than the others.

"This marrow-drawing pill actually draws out a person's foundation and potential, and the pill you took has only a small part of its medicinal power, which is far less than the real marrow-drawing pill. This is also the reason why your cultivation progress is far slower than what is recorded on the pill bottle. So it's not difficult to solve your problem!"

"Brother!"

Murong Yan's heart moved.

"You mean..."

"Yes!"

Gu Han nodded.

"Pills, spiritual medicines, no matter what, as long as you replenish the foundation and potential you have consumed, your problem can be solved!"

"..."

Several people stopped talking.

Although spiritual medicines that improve soul power are rare, they have also seen them.

But the basic potential, to put it bluntly, is the aptitude. To improve it is tantamount to improving a person's aptitude in disguise, turning a mediocre person into a genius. The effect of this spiritual medicine is almost against the sky. For them, let alone seeing it, it is simply something that only exists in legends.

After all.

Aptitude is innate.

If this kind of spiritual medicine can be seen everywhere, there will only be one situation.

Geniuses are everywhere.

There are as many geniuses as dogs.

In this way, the meaning of the existence of this marrow-extracting pill is almost gone.

"Forgot?"

Gu Han has full confidence in this.

"Where is this place?"

"And the soul-raising lotus?"

"That's right!"

Shen Xuan's eyes lit up.

"Chu Kuang said that this soul-raising lotus was once a holy medicine, and the Xuandan Pavilion is too mysterious. Since there is a soul-raising lotus here, there must be other holy medicines! Maybe... there is that kind of big medicine that improves basic potential!"

"But..."

Murong Yan frowned.

"We have come all this way, except for the soul-nourishing lotus, there is no elixir for the extraordinary realm!"

"Not that there is none."

Gu Han shook his head.

"But it is very likely... not here!"

The places they have explored so far are only the palaces outside the Xuandan Pavilion. As for the palace in the center and the mysterious giant tower, they have naturally never been there, and that is the core of the Xuandan Pavilion!

"Yes!"

Murong Yan slapped her forehead.

"Why didn't I think of that!"

"..."

Shen Xuan wanted to say that it was a miracle that you could think of it.

But he was afraid of being beaten, so he didn't dare to say it.

"Actually."

Yang Ying naturally understood the intentions of several people. It would be a lie to say that he was not moved in his heart.

"Even if there is such a medicine."

"It would be a waste if it was given to me."

The great medicine that can improve the potential of the foundation would naturally have a very obvious effect if it was given to Murong Yan and Shen Xuan. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was wasted if it was given to him.

"Brother Yang."

Gu Han looked disappointed.

"It's boring to keep talking about this!"

"That's right!"

Murong Yan glared at him.

"It's been so long, and your pretentiousness hasn't changed at all!"

"Whatever you say."

Shen Xuan laughed and said, "I can make the Dao bell ring five times. I am a genius, and that kind of medicine is dispensable to me!"

"..."

Yang Ying stopped talking.

Maybe... I am really too pretentious?

"That's right."

Shen Xuan seemed to have thought of something.

"As the core of Xuandan Pavilion, the restrictions inside must be extraordinary. Let's..."

He just said halfway.

He couldn't continue.

It seems...I forgot something?

"Hehe."

Gu Han pointed to the figure behind him.

"With my friend here, what restrictions can stump him? In this Xuandan Pavilion, is there any place we can't go?"

Two words!

Smooth trip!

"Then..."

Murong Yan blinked.

"Brother, didn't we say we were going to take the pot away?"

"No!"

Gu Han waved his hand, very generous.

"There's only a little soup base left, let them have a taste!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Murong Yan was in a good mood.

"The more they taste, the more greedy they are, let's eat meat to death! Let's go, let's go, let's go eat meat!"

Before leaving.

Gu Han and Yang Ying seemed to have a telepathic connection, sweeping all the pills on the wooden shelf into the storage ring.

"Huh?"

Shen Xuan was stunned.

"What are you going to do with this thing?"

"To make money."

Gu Han said as a matter of course.

"Someone will definitely need this thing, take it out and sell it!"

"Yes!"

Yang Ying agreed.

"It's definitely worth a lot!"

"..."

Shen Xuan and the others were speechless.

Sure enough!

There's a reason why these two people can become friends!

…

“Get out of the way!”

“You are the ones who should get out of the way!”

“We found this place first!”

“Haha, so what do you say?”

“…”

Just when Gu Han and his group were making a fortune, Chu Kuang, Zhao Mengyou, and Di An happened to meet in front of a palace and were arguing with red eyes.

It’s a coincidence.

Actually, it’s not.

After some searching, they discovered it.

In those palaces that were still well preserved, all the elixirs with some medicinal power had been taken away.

Not a single one was left!

Cleaner than a dog licking!

Searched hard.

They found the palace in front of them almost at the same time.

And here.

possible……

perhaps……

Maybe……

This is the last place where elixirs are still stored.

Nature.

No one was willing to make concessions.

Although Chu Kuang's side has a large number of people, they were killed by Gu Han before, and the three people with the highest cultivation level were seriously injured. Now they rashly faced off against the other two families. In addition to the number of people, they also occupied the most in terms of strength. The advantage is not very obvious, which is why they have been in a stalemate and dare not take action.

Of course.

It is simply impossible for them to leave.

"You two!"

Seeing that the other party refused to give in, Di An became angry, "Don't be too greedy! You have taken away all the benefits of so many palaces here, and now there is only so much left, why don't you give in? As a human being, don't be too greedy. You are full of meat, why don’t you let me drink some soup?”

in words.

aggressive.

Just listening carefully, I feel a little aggrieved.

"Ah!"

Zhao Mengyou had a cold look on her face and returned to the posture of the goddess of Tiansheng Palace.

"Although this opportunity belongs to whoever grabs it, you still have to leave some room for others! Eating alone is not a good habit!"

"Both of you."

Chu Kuang said calmly: "We are all smart people, stop pretending. I'm afraid the opportunity here has been taken away by your two families, right? I'm already giving you a lot of face by not asking you to hand it over. If you don't even have this last point If you don’t leave anything to us, don’t blame us for being rude!”

"fart!"

Di Yan was furious when he was poked in a painful spot.

"Since I came in, I have only found one palace!"

One?

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Mengyou."

Wu Han looked at Zhao Mengyou.

"How many...have you found?"

"Two seats."

"..."

Wu Han stopped talking.

He believed Zhao Mengyou's words, and there was indeed no need to hide this kind of thing.

"I won't hide it from you either."

Qi Jun frowned.

"Even if the three of us worked together, we could only find three."

Di Yan was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

really!

I am the unluckiest one!

"Three houses, six seats."

Zhao Mengyou said calmly: "It's less than one-fifth of the chance to survive here. Who took the rest? Could it be that it can still fly..."

Half the story.

Suddenly a figure flashed in her mind.

"Could it be...that he?"

Obviously.

She can think of it, and so can others.

"It can't be wrong!"

Chu Kuang narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It's definitely him!"

"It's him?"

Di Yan was furious.

"I must...must..."

Talked for a long time.

But he didn't have the courage to say anything about revenge.

…

At this moment.

The chief culprit among those people, the man who eats meat by himself, refuses to give anyone soup, and even takes the pot away, has arrived in front of the main hall in the center...