If Extra: Invitation From the Immortal Cult (Plot Modification of Chapter 101116)

if Extra: Invitation from Changsheng Sect (Plot modification of chapters 101-116)

Plot review:

Han Zhao exposed part of his alchemy skills. Sun Xiangzhu of Nujiao Gang led warriors to "invite" Han Zhao to join, but was defeated by Han Zhao's incarnation 'Lang Fanyun'. Three people lost their hands to save their lives.

Afterwards, Han Zhao made pills while asking Lv Yingxuan to help sell pills.

The Nujiao Gang invited again, but was rejected by Han Zhao. Deputy leader Qian Luohai issued a letter of challenge to Lang Fanyun, hoping to defeat Lang Fanyun and remove Han Zhao's backers to force Han Zhao to join the Nujiao Gang.

In chapter 116, Han Zhao used all means, but was eventually intercepted by Nujiao Gang leader Shangguan Yunfei halfway when he was out, and was forced to join the Nujiao Gang.

The original plot actually had two development routes, one of which was to directly join the Nujiao Gang after being coerced.

Another route is to join the Changsheng Sect, become an "undercover" of the Changsheng Sect, infiltrate the Nu Jiao Gang, and then maneuver between the Nu Jiao Gang and the Changsheng Sect to gain benefits.

The former is simple and crude, with more intense conflicts, but also relatively brainless, while the latter is more stable. At that time, the first way of writing was chosen.

Now it is rewritten with the second development route.

The following is the main content:

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Half a year has passed quietly.

Since the last time Sun Xiangzhu of the Nu Jiao Gang was defeated by Han Zhao, he has not sent anyone to come. I don’t know whether he is afraid of the incarnation Lang Fanyun, or he is holding back and preparing for a big one.

At this time.

Wuyuan.

Jianyuyuan.

In the room, Han Zhao looked at the five golden red pills in the alchemy furnace and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally, the Fire Marrow Pill was refined!"

Skills: Intermediate Alchemy (Minor Success 42%)

Since being honest with Lv Yingxuan, with her help, Han Zhao's alchemy process has been much smoother.

[Proficiency of the term "Alchemy Saint Reincarnation" has been improved! 】

[Reincarnation of the Alchemy Saint]: Purple entry; Alchemy aptitude is improved by eleven times; the success rate of refining low-level and medium-level elixirs is increased by 40% and 30% respectively; after fully mastering the refining of a low-level and medium-level elixir, there is a 9% probability of refining a high-quality elixir. (It can be upgraded to orange through practice, and the upper limit is the red entry)

The system panel shows that the entry proficiency has been improved again.

"With the Fire Marrow Pill, I can improve the Vajra Sutra."

Han Zhao thought to himself.

"Rest first!"

Han Zhao was not in a hurry to take the Fire Marrow Pill, nor was he in a hurry to simulate. Instead, he put away the pill and the elixir furnace and lay down on the bed.

During this period of time, he consumed too much energy to successfully refine the Fire Marrow Pill.

Until the Fire Marrow Pill was refined, he felt that his tense spirit relaxed instantly.

At this moment, he felt physically and mentally exhausted and just wanted to have a good rest.

After a while, Han Zhao fell asleep.

"Is it dark?"

When Han Zhao woke up from his sleep, the moon was already high in the sky outside the window.

"Eat something good."

Han Zhao put on his clothes, got up and left Jianyuyuan, ready to go to the temple.

"Brother Han?"

Han Zhao just walked out of the martial arts academy and met Yan Baichuan.

"Brother Yan." Han Zhao clasped his fists.

"Where are you going, Brother Han?" Yan Baichuan shook his folding fan.

"I'm going to the restaurant to have a couple of drinks! Together?" Han Zhao suggested.

"That's great! But I haven't seen Brother Han for a long time."

Yan Baichuan smiled and suddenly came to Han Zhao and whispered:

"Brother Han, have you made much progress in alchemy during this period? Many people have asked me about Brother Han during this period!"

"Only a little progress." Han Zhao smiled.

"Brother Han said a little, that's a lot."

Yan Baichuan looked like he didn't believe it.

"I just don't know who asked about me?" Han Zhao changed the subject.

"Of course it's the big families in the city, and some foreign forces." When mentioning foreign forces, Yan Baichuan paused.

"Foreign forces?" Han Zhao's eyes fixed.

The three strongest forces in the city are the Martial Academy, the He family of the mansion owner, and the Angry Dragon Gang.

The others are families with masters.

It is not easy for foreign forces to gain a foothold in Yuanchang City. Those who dare to compete with other big families for people must have a considerable background.

Unexpectedly, the alchemist is more popular than he expected.

"Don't worry, Brother Han, I didn't say anything." Yan Baichuan smiled.

"Thank you, Brother Yan." Han Zhao bowed his hands. Although Yan Baichuan didn't know his true alchemy level, he would be in trouble if he talked nonsense.

"Brother Yan, please, I will host you today."

"Brother Han, please, it just so happens that Huayu Tower has another courtesan who is good at playing the qin and flute." Yan Baichuan got excited when he heard it.

"No, let's go to Fuyun Restaurant." Han Zhao refused.

"Oh? I understand, I understand!" Yan Baichuan reacted.

Han Zhao and Yan Baichuan went to Fuyun Restaurant together, and they left together after three rounds of wine.

However, halfway through, Yan Baichuan met a friend and went to Huayu Tower, while Han Zhao went to the Huntang in the south of the city.

The so-called Huntang is a bathhouse.

At first, Han Zhao thought that there was no such facility in this world. When he arrived in Yuanchang City, he realized that it was just because Black Stone City was too small.

After Han Zhao entered the Huntang, he took off his slim-fitting clothes, revealing his angular and strong muscles, then hung the Xumi bag around his neck, wrapped in a large bath towel and walked inside.

"Yi Baiju, the name is quite elegant."

Han Zhao came to the private room on the second floor and smiled when he saw the name of the private room on the doorplate.

He entered the private room and lay down on the bed in the middle. After a while, a young man in black, who was about 20 years old, came in and massaged him to relieve his fatigue.

After a while, Han Zhao lay down and enjoyed the young man's moderate massage.

"Well, use some force!"

Han Zhao reminded.

At this time, the young man who was massaging stretched his hand from Han Zhao's back to his neck, and the black force quickly gathered like a substance.

"Well?!"

Han Zhao felt like a thorn in his back, and the strong sense of crisis made his blood surge, automatically stimulating the small three-yuan force.

"Buzz!"

The young man slapped Han Zhao's back neck with a palm, but was blocked by the three integrated force vortexes.

The next moment, the three forces suddenly erupted, and the young man felt a great force transmitted to his body through the force.

"Boom!"

The young man felt a sharp pain in his palm, and his body retreated violently and hit the wall of the box.

Han Zhao put on a bath towel and jumped to block the door of the box.

"Okay, okay! You really hid your strength!" The young man lowered his right arm. The previous blow had broken his right arm, but he didn't seem to be afraid, but smiled.

[A martial artist who practices strength, and at the same time possesses the blood of demons and binding force, his strength is far beyond that of ordinary martial artists, and his blood contains amazing toxins. ]

Looking at the system prompt, Han Zhao raised his right hand with a grim look, and the three kinds of strength gathered, merged, and compressed in his palm, making a sharp buzzing sound.

"You'd better give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise I will make you live a life worse than death today!"

"I forgot to introduce myself. I am the deputy leader of the Yuanchang City Branch of the Changsheng Sect. My name is Yi Han." The young man in black smiled faintly in the face of Han Zhao's threat.

"Changsheng Sect!" Han Zhao's eyes condensed. He didn't expect that the people of Changsheng Sect would come to his door. The fact that he killed the members of Changsheng Sect should not have been leaked.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound came from Yi Han's right arm, and the broken bones quickly recovered, and his right arm regained its mobility.

"Your strength is so strange, three different strengths can be integrated into one. Your teacher Lu Yi obviously doesn't have this ability. Even the martial arts academy in Yuanchang City doesn't have this kind of martial arts."

Yi Han looked at Han Zhao with interest.

"You didn't create it yourself, did you?"

"Now I'm asking you!" Han Zhao's face turned cold, and the blood in his body became more and more turbulent.

"I advise you not to act rashly. I can come to make friends with you today. If you provoke our Changsheng Sect again, you will no longer have a foothold in this Yuanchang Prefecture." Yi Han chuckled.

"You don't know yet, the deputy leader of the Nu Jiao Gang, Qian Luohai, is ready to challenge Lang Fanyun next to you. Without this backer, it may not be so easy for you to stay out of trouble in the prefecture."

"What?!" Han Zhao was shocked. Is the Nu Jiao Gang crazy?

"I didn't expect that the Nu Jiao Gang would value you so much. Just having a good talent for alchemy wouldn't make the Nu Jiao Gang so crazy. Now it seems that you have a lot of hidden things." Yi Han said again.

"You said you came to make friends, is this how you make friends?" Han Zhao asked back. If what Yi Han said was true, then he really couldn't offend the Changsheng Sect anymore, otherwise he really couldn't gain a foothold in the capital city.

He just wanted to practice quietly, why did these people! Why did they have to trouble him! !

Han Zhao felt a sense of resentment in his heart, and just wanted to kill them all.

"I just want to test your true strength. You should be able to feel that I didn't use my full strength in that attack just now, otherwise even if your strength is weird, you can't hurt me." Yi Han said lightly.

Han Zhao sneered, "Tell me your purpose."

"Of course, I want to invite you to join the Changsheng Sect. Apart from the Changsheng Sect, even the martial arts academy can't protect you from the Nu Jiao Gang." Yi Han looked as if it was a matter of course.

"Not enough! If I join the Nu Jiao Gang directly, I can get more benefits." Han Zhao shook his head.

"No hurry, you can think about it slowly, Shangguan Yunfei will find you sooner or later." Yi Han said calmly, and walked out the door.

Han Zhao looked at Yi Han's back with a grim look, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Angry Dragon Gang. Changsheng Sect."

After this episode, Han Zhao no longer wanted to continue the massage, so he put on his clothes and rushed to the martial arts academy.

After returning to the room in Jianyuyuan, he closed the doors and windows, sat cross-legged on the bed, and said silently in his heart:

"System."

[Collect 90 hint fragments, do you want to synthesize the entry? ]

[Synthesis once, consume 70 hint fragments, 180 taels of gold.]

"Synthesis, start simulation."

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PS: I took a break in September, and I became positive on the 3rd. I had a headache for nearly half a month, and insomnia for more than a month. I took Chinese medicine to regulate it. I was almost recovered in November, but I got the flu again. I was going to publish a book at the beginning of the month, but I became positive four times and had a fever for two days. Now I am finally well. I will write the extra chapter until the end of the month, and then publish a new book.