Afterwards, things became simple. Han Ming produced the materials himself and refined a furnace of golden elixirs on the spot. The elixir rate was easily reached eight. He was extremely calm throughout the whole process, which made the middle-aged man in white believe in his level of alchemy.

The attitude of the middle-aged man in white suddenly became gentle, and he squeezed out some smiles. He no longer had the majesty he had before. It seemed that he was deliberately trying to narrow his relationship with Han Ming. This is normal. After all, a master of alchemy will be respected wherever he goes, and Han Ming's alchemy technique is really only one step away from the master of alchemy!

The middle-aged man in white thought that this was a benefit of free delivery. He used a mere Demon Pool to get along with a master of the alchemy and could also ask for the refining of ten furnaces of pills. He made a lot of money. It was much better than asking those arrogant alchemy masters in the sect!

"Taiyi Sect and the Artifact Organ Sect are alliance sects. Han Xiaoyou, a quasi-alche master, ran on his own. Yuan, as the deputy deacon on the List of All Things, naturally would not let Xiaoyou return empty-handed! However, the opening time of this Demon Pool is limited, and the last time was more than 20 days later, so I have to ask Xiaoyou Han to wait here for more than half a month!" The middle-aged man in white looked kind and had no airs at all.

"Then thank you Elder Yuan!" Han Ming bowed slightly, then took off a storage bag from his waist and handed it to the middle-aged man in white: "Thank you Elder Yuan for your care. According to the rules of your sect, this Demon Pool cannot be borrowed at will. Elder Yuan agreed to the boy enter it, and the superiors and subordinates inevitably need to take care of it. There is some of the boy's wishes, please accept it!"

The middle-aged man in white was not polite. He waved his hand and took the storage bag into his hand. He gently probed the inside and raised his eyebrows slightly. There were actually three hundred top-grade spirit stones in it, equivalent to 30,000 low-grade spirit stones. The alchemist was rich. A mere pill-stage cultivator could take out half of the pill-stage cultivator’s wealth!

"What did Xiaoyou Han say? I wonder if the ten furnaces of elixirs that I promised. Can I refine them after I advance to the alchemy master?" The middle-aged man in white put the storage bag into his sleeve and then asked.

"Of course, when will Elder Yuan ask for the Ten Furnace of Pills?" Han Ming nodded without a trace of hesitation.

"Okay, okay, okay." The middle-aged man in white smiled and said three good words in succession. Then he said directly: "The spiritual energy of this cave is not bad. There is also a loft for guests next to you. You can live in it for more than ten days. This is a token of my sect. You can take a walk around in ordinary places in this sect! You are here from afar, and I think it's a long way to go, so I won't bother me anymore!"

"Ling'er, take Xiaoyou Han to the side hall to rest and take good care of him. Don't be negligent!" The middle-aged man in white turned his head and ordered the female cultivator in the emerald green robe behind him.

"Yes, uncle!" Yuan Ling bowed gently, walked slowly to Han Ming, made a call, and said softly: "Fellow Daoist Han!"

Han Ming nodded and walked towards the side hall.

The middle-aged man in white looked at Han Ming disappearing, then turned his head slightly and spoke softly to an empty place on the side: "Go and check what the hell is from Han Ming, the Dan Sect, actually has such alchemy technique. Why have you never heard of it before!"

"Yes!" A low female voice came from the empty place, then a dark light flashed, and a shadow flew straight away, completely ignoring the surrounding air ban!

After sending Han Ming into the side hall, Yuan Ling ordered some things to pay attention to, then said goodbye and left, leaving only Han Ming!

Han Ming sat in the side hall, rubbing back and forth with a token in his left hand, and tapping the handle of the chair next to him with five fingers. The qualification of the Demon Pool was a bit too easy, but what he had imagined before was completely different. It seemed that Taiyi Sect didn't care too much about the existence of the Demon Pool.

"Forget it, take a step by step. Now if you want to break your head, there will be no progress. Anyway, Elder Yuan has no malicious intentions towards me, otherwise the ghost hiding beside him would have taken action!" Han Ming murmured, then closed his eyes and meditated, and started practicing with concentration.

With the idea of ​​not causing trouble, Han Ming stayed in that side hall and had never gone out once. He lived a quiet life at the beginning and no one came to bother him. But after only five or six days, the beautiful Yuanling often came to Han Ming.

The 10-year competition of Taiyi Sect is about to begin. Yuan Ling claimed that he was planning to participate and had the ambition to enter the top 30. He was only worried about not having an opponent to fight. He heard that Han Ming was the top of the two competitions of the Artifact Array Dan Sect. He thought he was the best in the foundation-building period, so he wanted to ask Han Ming for advice.

Han Ming now asked Yuan Ling's uncle for him, so he didn't want to refuse, so he fought with Yuan Ling. As soon as he fought, Han Ming found that Yuan Ling's methods were still good. Although they were only in the late stage of foundation building, a series of continuous means could be used continuously, and ordinary false alchemy cultivators would be very likely to be defeated.

Han Ming estimated that Yuan Ling should have the strength of the top five in the Artifact Array Dan Sect.

Han Ming didn't defeat Yuan Ling for a few moves, nor did he lose to her on purpose. He just took the initiative to take her down after a period of stalemate, creating the illusion that he was suppressing and winning by relying on his mana advantage.

Yuan Ling seemed to have really believed it. After admiring Han Ming, he said goodbye and left.

Han Ming originally thought Yuanling would not come at this point, but who knew that she came again that afternoon. With a slight questioning tone, she asked Han Ming if he deliberately delayed time in the morning and deliberately left her face.

Han Ming immediately realized that this was probably what the ghost in the Killing Stage who had been hiding in the dark in the morning. The ghost had quite a bit of experience in fighting, and directly saw the release of water during his fighting process.

Of course, Han Ming denied it, very firm and confident.

Yuan Ling looked at the side with a suspicion, which made Han Ming look sideways, but he hid the self-righteous ghost in the corner, his lips slightly moved, clearly sending a voice!

This ghost was quite arrogant. Relying on his cultivation level in the Dan stage, he hid in the secret, thinking that Han Ming could not detect it, and he was still transmitting the voice in a bright and bright way, but he didn't know that his every move was hidden under Han Ming's eyes.

"Okay, let's fight another match. It's really luck to meet a rival like Fellow Daoist Han!" Yuan Ling got the voice transmission from the ghost in the Jiedan stage, and immediately frowned, stared at Han Ming, and said word by word.

Han Ming pondered for a moment, and then responded to Yuan Ling's request. Judging from the relationship between the ghost in the Killing Stage and Yuan Ling, Yuan Ling should not be an ordinary junior of Elder Yuan, and his status should still be a bit high. He is only ten days away from the Nether Demon Pool, so it would be better not to have any trouble!

As before, Han Ming had a stalemate with Yuanling for a while and then took action to defeat him, as if he was lucky.

Han Ming thought it was over, but unexpectedly, Yuan Ling came again the next day and asked Han Ming to give him advice. Han Ming had no choice but to play two moves with her again, just like before, he always took action to defeat her after more than twenty moves.

Yuan Ling didn't know what medicine he took, but he became more and more courageous as he lost. He divided it into three parts a day, once in the morning, once in noon, and once in the evening, regardless of wind and rain, completely treating Han Ming as a training partner.

Yuanling seems to be quite qualified. With Han Ming's accompanying training, she has more and more small skills in fighting, and fewer mistakes in actual combat. Han Ming grabbed it once and changed it for her next time. If she uses it again, it will not work.

Yuanling's practical ability is improving day by day.

When Yuan Ling did this, Elder Yuan could not have known that. Since he did not come forward to stop him, he would have agreed, and it might even be that he supported him behind his back. Han Ming thought about it for a while, but in the end he still did not strictly refuse Yuan Ling's "discussion".

More than ten days passed in the blink of an eye. Tian Yuanling arrived at Han Ming's side hall early, but did not ask for "discussion", but instead told Han Ming that it was time to open the Demon Pool.

Elder Yuan seemed to have something to go out, but he left two tokens and left information, asking Han Ming and Yuanling to go to the Nether Demon Pool by themselves and handed the token to the Deacon in the Nether Demon Pool, so he would naturally enter it!

Then, under Yuanling's leadership, Han Ming walked out along the iron chain between the mountains.

With the past ten days of exchange, the relationship between Yuanling and Han Ming has improved a lot, at least it was not as speechless as before. Now, I can keep talking and laughing all the time.

Along the way, Yuan Ling, a beautiful woman with an extraordinary identity, was accompanied by her and got along very well, which surprised many monks around her. She also looked confused, envious, and jealous in her eyes when she looked at Han Ming.

Han Ming ignored the monks, but directly led by Yuan Ling, teleported out the location of the Taiyi Sect through a teleportation array of Taiyi Sect, and arrived at a strange place similar to the Volcano Tianchi Lake.

While riding in the teleportation array, Han Ming glanced at the surroundings and easily found that the ghost from the Dan-King Stage actually followed him and kept guarding Yuan Ling, thinking that he was protecting Yuan Ling's safety.

Han Ming didn't pay attention to the ghost in the Killing Stage. He stood on the top of the volcano, looked up at the distance, and found that there were many black volcanoes around him, one by one, and thousands of them. From a distance, they looked quite like a large grave.

There was a dead silence around, and there was no trace of any creature at all. Even the powerful monsters were not even a single one!

"Looking at the surrounding scenery, is this the ten thousand Gushan Ridge of the land of the sect? The Demon Pond is actually here!" Han Ming sighed with surprise.

"Fellow Daoist Han guessed that this is the Wanming Gushan Mountain of this sect. It is said that it was originally a famous spiritual cultivation site, but thousands of years ago, because of a glance in the middle, a large amount of the spiritual energy of the underworld was leaked out, and it became a dead place for such creatures to die! The demonic energy of the Minghai Pond was leaked thousands of years ago, which formed the Demon Pond. This is no secret!" Yuan Ling smiled slightly and explained kindly.

"So that's it!" Han Ming nodded. He still has to find the latest chapters by himself when reading books? You are out. Follow the beautiful editor on WeChat to help you find books! You really want to read books and flirt with girls!
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