Chapter 424 Han Debiao's Chance and Leaving

Outside of Wanmo Island, a deserted island.

Han Changming, Liu Sheng, Master Qingyan, Lu Haibin, and Chen Li are chatting. They are the masters of the red algae sea area, and a few words can affect the situation in the red algae sea area.

From the perspective of the outside world, Lin Xuan killed Lei Wentian, and Chen Li and Qing Yan chatted happily, just like old acquaintances.

Han Changming seldom spoke. No matter in terms of experience or vision, he was inferior to the four of them.

"Fellow Daoist Han, you have entered the alchemy stage, don't you plan to hold an alchemy ceremony?"

Chen Li asked casually, in the red algae sea area, the alchemy cultivator has a high right to speak, and any new alchemy cultivator will appear in any force, without accident, they will wantonly manipulate it.

"If Fellow Daoist Han intends to hold the alchemy ceremony, I will definitely be there to congratulate you."

Liu Sheng's tone was warm, the Han family had a monk who formed alchemy, and Haige wanted to win over the Han family even more. As for Han Changming's private return from the sea, that's not a problem at all.

Han Changming nodded and said, "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Liu, if our Han family holds a grand alchemy ceremony, we will definitely invite Fellow Daoist Liu."

The Han family is still relatively weak and needs to be taken care of by Haige.

The Han family now lacks formations, needs to improve their spiritual veins, and needs magic weapons.

This time the Wanmo Island is opened, Han Changming hopes that Ye Xin and the five will return safely, and it is best to get a few treasures, so that he can face other high-ranking monks with confidence. Staying together, I feel very uncomfortable.

"Idle is idle, fellow Daoist Liu and fellow Daoist Sun, how about we make a bet? Just bet on which faction will leave the Ten Thousand Demon Island alive with more disciples? I bet with a third-grade middle-grade demon pill."

Chen Li suggested, flipped his hands and took out a palm-sized blue wooden box, inside which was a blue ball the size of an egg.

"Okay, the old man will use the skin and spirit of the third-rank top-grade golden carp beast as a bet."

Liu Sheng took out a huge golden animal skin and a white porcelain bottle, and said with a smile.

Lu Haibin and Master Qingyan took out bets one after another, both of which were used by monks who formed alchemy.

Liu Sheng looked at Han Changming, and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Han, you should join in too! Make it more lively with more people."

Han Changming understood. He took out a white porcelain bottle, which contained middle-grade forging blood pills. Taking out high-year elixir would easily attract others' coveting. With the strength of the Han family, it is normal that they can't produce good things. The most important thing is Yes, the point of this bet is not the bet.

"There is a mid-grade blood-forging pill inside. If you take this pill for physical training, you can strengthen your physical body. Our Han family has few people. I put it on Liu Daoyou, and I will bet that more disciples from Haige will leave Wanmo Island alive."

In the past, the Han family was weak, and Han Changming could not show others the middle-grade pills he refined. Now that Han Changming has entered the alchemy stage, he can show off his alchemy level openly.

There are not many third-tier alchemists among the four major forces in the red algae sea area, and the Lu family has two third-tier alchemists.

To be able to refine middle-grade pills, the alchemist's level of alchemy is naturally not low.

Han Changming put the treasure on Tinghai Pavilion, not because he didn't trust his people, but to express his opinion to Liu Sheng that the Han family stood with Tinghai Pavilion.

"Mid-grade elixir? Fellow Daoist Han, can I let the old man take a look?"

Surprise flashed across Lu Haibin's eyes, and he asked politely, with a much more intimate tone.

Han Changming is an alchemist, but there is a huge difference between a second-tier alchemist and a third-tier alchemist. If Han Changming can refine middle-grade pills, it is enough to show his potential in the way of alchemy.

Han Changming nodded. He took out the mid-grade Forging Blood Pill, and he wanted to show his own value. Only those monks who can be used will be valued by others.

Lu Haibin took the porcelain bottle and poured out a blood-colored pill from it. There were three clearly visible pill patterns on the surface of the pill.

Surprise flashed across Liu Sheng's eyes. If it was the blood-forging pill refined by Han Changming, he had been mistaken before.

Lu Haibin put the Forging Blood Pill in his nose and sniffed it a few times, with an intoxicated look on his face.

"This forging blood pill is of good quality, but it's a pity that it's a second-order pill. Fellow Daoist Han, is this the pill you made yourself?"

Lu Haibin looked at Han Changming and asked curiously.

"It was refined by me, using the essence and blood of the third-order dragon as the main medicine, and refined from various hundred-year-old elixirs. It's a pity that the essence and blood of the dragon is a little less, otherwise it would be a third-order elixir."

Han Changming said in a regretful tone that he was telling the truth.

If there is a large amount of blood essence of the third-tier dragon, plus three or four hundred years of elixir, the refined blood-forging pill must be a third-tier elixir.

"Third-order dragon blood essence?"

Lu Haibin was dubious. If Han Changming hadn't lied, this blood-forging pill would also be effective for alchemy monks, but the effect was not great.

"I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Han to be an alchemist. Fellow Daoist Han will hold the alchemy ceremony, and I will definitely be there."

Daoist Qingyan's tone is much closer. Han Changming can now refine a second-tier middle-grade pill, which shows that Han Changming has great potential in alchemy.

As far as he knew, there was no third-tier alchemist in the red algae sea area who could refine third-tier middle-grade pills.

Chen Li's face was a bit strange, and he didn't say anything. Taixu Sect also has alchemists who can refine second-level middle-grade pills. It can only be said that Han Changming has greater potential in alchemy, but it doesn't mean that Han Changming will be able to refine it in the future. A third-tier mid-grade pill.

There are two third-tier alchemists in the Lu family, and it seems that they haven't been able to refine middle-grade pills either.

"Han is welcome at any time. I'm still an old acquaintance with Sun Daoyou's disciple Lin Xuan!"

Han Changming said enthusiastically, regardless of his personal grievances with Lin Xuan, Qingyun Sect and Tinghai Pavilion joined forces to fight against the Lu family and Taixu Sect, and there is no harm in having a good relationship between the Han family and Qingyun Sect.

Master Qingyan smiled and agreed. Lin Xuan had never mentioned Han Changming to him, but with Han Changming's words, he would have a reason to get closer to Han Changming in the future.

The five chatted, and this time, Han Changming talked a little more.

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Wanmo Island, a hidden cave.

The Vigorous Golden-backed Ape stood at the entrance of the cave. It turned its head and looked behind it, and saw a cloud of black air.

The black air rolled violently and suddenly collapsed, revealing the figure of Han Debiao. Han Debiao's face was rosy, his clothes were ragged, and some brown blood could be seen on his chest.

He took the middle-grade qi-tonifying pill, recuperated for three days, and recovered a lot. If he wanted to fully recover, he needed to rest for a while. He didn't get many good things. The most valuable thing was the alchemy furnace given by Lin Xuan. What he needs is an alchemy spirit.

Wealth and wealth are in danger, and there are third-order monsters on the island, but Han Debiao doesn't care.

Cultivating immortals is to fight against the sky, people, and beasts. A few third-order monsters can't scare Han Debiao. As long as he is careful, there shouldn't be a big problem.

As long as he gets another magic weapon or alchemy object, he will definitely find a safe place to hide, this is his expected goal.

Han Debiao put the Dali Jinbei Ape into the spirit beast bag and walked out.

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the distance, shaking the earth and shaking the mountains.

The roar continued, as if someone was fighting.

"Is it Ben Min? Or Ben Fu?"

Han Debiao frowned, pondered for a moment, and strode towards the source of the sound.

Among the five people who entered Wanmo Island, Han Debiao is the strongest, and his seniority is also the highest. If the younger generation is in danger, he will naturally not stand by.

In a vast and boundless black dense forest, on an open field, several monks were fighting fiercely. The ground was potholed, there were several huge fire pits, and two corpses lay there.

Xue Hai held a short ruler with blue light in his hand, and with a light shake, countless blue lights emerged out of thin air, turning into blue water arrows about a foot long, hitting the opposite side.

Zhao Rongrong drove the seven red flying swords, released a series of sharp red sword qi, and struck towards the opposite side.

The roar continued, and the air waves rolled.

Not far away was a two-foot-tall blue fruit tree with more than a dozen oval-shaped blue fruits hanging on it. Two giant blue pythons fell to the ground with their bodies separated.

Xue Hai frowned. There were three people on Zhao Rongrong's side, and there were only two of them.

"Fairy Zhao, the spirit fruit is given to you."

Xue Hai said in a deep voice, thinking of retreating.

"Let? Why do you let me, I won't take it myself? Don't hold back, kill them."

Zhao Rongrong's eyes were full of coldness, Xue Hai was the key training object of Tinghai Pavilion, and Tinghai Pavilion was on the border with the forces of Taixu Sect, killing Xue Hai would benefit both herself and Taixu Sect, she would never show mercy.

With a pinch of her sword art, the seven flying swords with red light burst into a loud sword chant, merged into one, turned into a huge sword that lifted the sky, and went straight to Xue Hai.

Xue Hai's face changed drastically, the blue jade ruler in his hand burst into a dazzling blue light, and countless blue light spots emerged, turning into a thick blue water curtain, protecting the two of them.

At this moment, there was a loud blast of wind, and a gust of wind rushed towards Zhao Rongrong in an instant.

Zhao Rongrong flickered and appeared more than ten feet away. The strong wind hit the aura of a Taixu Sect's body protection, and a painful scream sounded. The Taixu Sect disciple fell down, with a There was a blood hole the size of a finger, and his face was full of disbelief.

Before Zhao Rongrong had time to catch her breath, several black fist shadows several feet in size flew towards her, hitting her body one after another.

With the muffled sound of "bang bang", Zhao Rongrong's aura of body protection shattered instantly, and she flew upside down, vomiting blood continuously.

A large yellow soil spear emerged from the ground. Zhao Rongrong's body hit the yellow soil spear and was tied into a hedgehog.

The red flying sword fell down and remained motionless.

Seeing that the situation was not good, another monk of the Taixu Sect wanted to escape, but dense blue water arrows shot from the opposite side, and behind the blue water arrows, there were several gleaming magic weapons.

A man's scream sounded, and the Taixu Sect disciple fell into a pool of blood.

Han Debiao came out from behind a bush that was one person tall. He appeared next to Zhao Rongrong's body, took off the storage bag from Zhao Rongrong's waist, and put it in his arms.

When Xue Hai saw Han Debiao, a look of fear flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "Xue Hai, thank you fellow Daoist Han for your help."

"It's just a little effort, have you seen my fellow clan?"

Han Debiao asked casually, he didn't expect that the monks from Tinghai Pavilion would also come in, and Wanmo Island became more and more lively.

Xue Hai shook his head and said, "We haven't met any other Fellow Daoist Han."

"Forget it, take care of yourself, you won't have such good luck next time."

Han Debiao was a little disappointed, turned and left.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Han Debiao returned to the underground cave. He took out Zhao Rongrong's storage bag, the mouth of the bag was facing down, and when it fell down, a lot of things appeared on the ground. There were hundreds of wooden boxes. He couldn't help taking a deep breath.

Two magic weapons, a two-foot-long yellow dagger and a shiny yellow shield, the dagger is engraved with three small characters "Shaking Mountain Ge", and the shield is engraved with three small characters "Thick Soil Shield".

"A magic weapon of the earth attribute? It seems to be the magic weapon of that ancient monk's cave, which can be used by Chang Ming."

Han Debiao said to himself, he discovered an ancient monk's cave before, and Zhao Rongrong's group was relatively strong. Han Debiao gave it to Zhao Rongrong, but he didn't expect to find it now.

He looked at those porcelain bottles and wooden boxes, checking them one by one.

"Mid-grade Purple Marrow Pill."

Han Debiao was holding a purple pill, his face full of confusion.

He checked the jade slips on the ground one by one, and found out the origin of the purple pill in a cyan jade slip. The purple pulp pill is a unique secret medicine of the Wanmo Palace, which can help immortal cultivators break through the alchemy stage.

Judging from the content of the jade slips, the ancient monk's cave that Zhao Rongrong opened was actually the cave of a third-tier alchemist. A blue jade slip recorded a variety of third-tier alchemy recipes, and there was another set that could be cultivated to the Yuan Dynasty. The water-attribute exercise "Tianhe Dafa" in infancy.

He has a Fujin fruit in his hand, and a middle-grade Zisui pill, so he is more confident of entering the pill formation stage.

In addition to the middle-grade Zisui Pill, there are hundreds of elixir plants, ranging in age from 100 to 800 years old. In addition, he also discovered things from the Lu family and Qingyun Sect. It seems that Zhao Rongrong killed many of them. Young monks, Han Debiao was taken advantage of in the end.

With so much property, Han Debiao was satisfied and did not intend to take any more risks.

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Heavenly Demon Palace, a certain secluded courtyard, there is an acre-sized field in the courtyard, the field is bare, and there is a three-story black attic next to it, the door of the attic is open, and there are some remains of puppet beasts on the ground.

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the attic, and the entire attic shook violently.

In the basement, Ye Xin stood in front of a wooden shelf with an excited expression.

There are a large number of jade slips on the shelves, and two sets of third-order formations.

She spent a lot of effort and scrapped three second-order puppet beasts before she came here.

Ye Xin put away the jade slips and formations, and strode out.

There are two other stone chambers next to the stone chamber, and there must be treasures inside.

Ye Xin sacrificed eleven ice soul flags, pinched the magic formula, the wind was strong, countless white snowflakes flew out, and smashed on the stone gate.

There was a muffled sound of "ding ding", and the surface of the stone gate began to freeze.

At this moment, the void twisted, Ye Xin felt her body tense, and a huge pressure came from all directions, making her unable to breathe, and she felt an invisible big hand pushing her into the void.

After a strong sense of dizziness, Ye Xin suddenly appeared in the sky, and her body fell towards the ground uncontrollably.

A ray of yellow light flew from a distance and caught Ye Xin. It was Han Changming,

"Ma'am, are you okay!"

Han Changming asked with concern, looking up into the sky.

More than a dozen monks appeared in the sky one after another, and quickly fell towards the sea.