Chapter 603 Confidence in Zhao Yuanliang

Chapter 603 Confidence in Zhao Yuanliang

Zhao Yuanliang nodded and said: "I heard from Fellow Daoist Lin that Fellow Daoist Han wants those pieces of thousand-year-old spiritual bamboo. If you refine the mid-grade colorful pill, those few pieces of thousand-year-old spiritual bamboo will belong to Fellow Daoist Han. Besides, I will give you another A third-tier high-grade thunder-attribute demon pill, this reward is rich enough!"

The things he took out were worth more than 300,000 yuan, and the reward was really generous. If Lin Youzhi hadn't heard that Han Changming's alchemy skills were very high, he wouldn't have come to him.

"Aren't you afraid that if I accept the materials, I won't be able to hand over the mid-grade colorful pill?"

Han Changming asked curiously.

"Of course I'm worried. I'll give three materials to Fellow Daoist Han, and you'll give me five middle-grade pills. If you can't refine them, those five pills will be mine. It's not that Zhao is stingy, but I really need middle-grade pills." The colorful pill."

Zhao Yuanliang's tone was sincere.

To be honest, his request was really too much. How can a third-tier alchemist who can refine middle-grade pills be an idle generation? The more talented a monk, the more tempered he is.

"Zhao Daoyou, I'm sorry, Mr. Han has little talent and learning, so I can't help you."

Han Changming politely refused, what a joke, no one dared to ask Han Changming to make alchemy. Zhao Yuanliang made it clear that he was a casual cultivator, otherwise he would not need to ask him for help.

Zhao Yuanliang became anxious immediately, and quickly said: "Fellow Daoist Han, the old man said that life is a bit straight, don't mind, how about it! If you can refine the colorful pill, after the matter is completed, I can promise to do one thing for you, as long as you ask , I will definitely do it, I, Zhao, will do what I say."

"Do one thing for me? Anything?"

Han Changming smiled.

Zhao Yuanliang nodded solemnly, and said, "That's right, anything can be done, and a gentleman's words are hard to follow."

Han Changming pondered for a moment, and said: "Seeing that you were introduced by Lin Daoyou, I will help you once, give me the ingredients and the complete pill recipe, and get the pill in a month."

"How long is a month?"

Zhao Yuanliang frowned. As far as he knew, it wouldn't take long to refine one batch of pills, and three batches of ingredients would only take three batches.

Seeing Han Changming's displeasure, he quickly agreed, took out a cyan storage bag, and handed it to Han Changming.

Han Changming took out a cyan porcelain bottle and handed it to Zhao Yuanliang.

They checked each other's items, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with them, both of them showed satisfied expressions on their faces.

"Fellow Daoist Han, don't bother me, the elixir is refined, you send someone to notify the old man."

Zhao Yuanliang got up and left.

After a while, Ye Xin, Lin Youzhi and Su Qing came up.

"Fellow Daoist Han, fellow Daoist Zhao speak more straightforwardly, but he has a very good reputation and he does what he says. It is precisely because of his heavy promises that he offended the Layman Qingzhu of Sanxian Island, and had to take refuge in the territory of the Righteous Dao League."

Lin Youzhi opened his mouth to explain.

Han Changming had heard of Layman Qingzhu, who was a casual cultivator in the early Yuanying stage. After entering the Yuanying stage, he founded a sect with hundreds of disciples.

"Lin Daoyou, I don't know how Zhao Daoyou offended Lay Qingzhu?"

Han Changming asked curiously.

Lin Youzhi smiled wryly, and said: "He killed Layman Qingzhu's disciple. It is said that it was his benefactor's request. He kept his word and took his word very seriously, otherwise I wouldn't recommend it to Fellow Daoist Han."

"Killed the disciple of the Nascent Soul cultivator? You are too courageous!"

Han Changming was a little surprised. In order to keep his promise, Zhao Yuanliang dared to kill the disciple of monk Yuanying. No wonder Zhao Yuanliang dared to promise just now.

If he helped this person, it would be equivalent to having an extra thug in the alchemy stage, but considering the existence of Layman Qingzhu, Han Changming didn't plan to have too much contact with Zhao Yuanliang.

"Fellow Daoist Han, don't worry, Layman Qingzhu didn't get along with Daoist Ling Xiao, Fairy Hanyue and others, and they fought a lot in the early years. Otherwise, we wouldn't introduce you. It's just causing trouble for you. If you are worried about layman Qingzhu's revenge, you can also refuse Daoist Zhao. "

Su Qing said sincerely.

"I see, thanks for the reminder."

Han Changming nodded. Even if Zhao Yuanliang offended Layman Qingzhu, it had nothing to do with him. He and Zhao Yuanliang were just making a deal, not helping Zhao Yuanliang against Layman Qingzhu. Besides, he made confessions to Reverend Ling Xiao regularly, and Reverend Ling Xiao If he doesn't get along with Layman Qingzhu, it's even more impossible to sit back and watch Layman Qingzhu deal with Han Changming.

To put it bluntly, he didn't think it would be a big problem to help Zhao Yuanliang make alchemy, as long as he didn't admit it.

After chatting for a while, Lin Youzhi and Su Qing said goodbye and left.

"Husband, do you really want to refine colorful pills for Fellow Daoist Zhao?"

Ye Xin's eyes showed a bit of worry. It's too bad to indirectly turn against a Nascent Soul cultivator for some reward.

"It's just alchemy, it's nothing, I will send someone to trade, empty talk is nothing, who can prove that I am alchemy for him?"

Han Changming's tone was full of confidence. With the thousand-year-old Huoyan bamboo and the fourth-order fire-attribute animal skin, Han Zhangxiang should be able to refine a top-grade magic weapon for Han Benfu.

As a parent, I know the kindness of my parents. For Han Benfu's future path, Han Changming plans to help Zhao Yuanliang make alchemy.

He came to the hut in the backyard of the Golden Gourd Pavilion, took out the blue flame incinerator, and prepared to make alchemy.

While sitting quietly with a cup of tea, Han Changming took out a blue jade slip and stuck it between his eyebrows.

After a while, he took down the jade slips, took out the materials, and started alchemy.

Han Changming injected a magic formula into the Qingyan Burning Stove, and there was a muffled sound of "噗嗤", and a blue flame emerged out of thin air, wrapping the bottom of the Qingyan Burning Stove.

It was almost preheated, and he threw the materials into the alchemy furnace one after another.

Not long after, a faint medicinal fragrance wafted out.

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In a secluded courtyard, a young man in green shirt with ordinary facial features was reporting the situation to a fat middle-aged man in white, wearing a blue Taoist robe, with a round face and small eyes.

"Master, Zhao Yuanliang has been in contact with third-tier alchemists recently. He just left the Golden Gourd Pavilion. I wonder if Han Changming will agree to his request."

The young man in the green shirt bowed and said.

"It doesn't matter who agrees to help him make alchemy, the important thing is that the treasure must fall into the hands of our sect. With that treasure, it will be much easier for the master to go deep into the buried fairy market to search for treasure."

The middle-aged man sneered.

"Yes, this subordinate obeys, Master, why is Zhao Yuanliang not easy to tolerate? Wouldn't this be more convenient?"

The young man in blue was full of curiosity, and the foundation-builder cultivators all mastered the art of disguise, similar to each other with minor differences.

"It's probably to let his great-great-granddaughter escape! This old thing has only one descendant. If he escapes in disguise, we'll go after his great-great-granddaughter."

The middle-aged man said disapprovingly.

From their conversation, we can know that Zhao Yuanliang has a rare treasure in his hand that can go deep into the buried fairy market to search for treasure, and the monk Yuan Ying also wants to get that rare treasure.

"Okay, you can just send someone to watch him. This is the territory of the Zhengdao League. The real Ling Xiao of the Zhengdao League has a grudge with the master. Be careful and don't reveal your identity."

The middle-aged man exhorted.

The young man in green shirt responded, bowed and left.