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Han Changlin originally wanted to leave, but when he thought that it would be his turn soon, he continued to sit on the chair.
Soon it was Han Changlin's turn. He stood up, looked around, then took out a jade slip and three green porcelain vases from his storage bag, and placed them gently in front of him.
After that, he looked at everyone indifferently, and then said:
"I am an alchemist, and I have a list here. If you have the elixirs recorded in this list, I am willing to exchange them for a bottle of Huanglong Pill. I believe you will be very happy."
After saying that, Han Changlin passed the jade slip from the left side.
There are a total of thirteen kinds of elixirs recorded in the jade slips, but eight of them were fabricated by Han Changlin. It can be said that there are no such things in the world of immortality.
The remaining five elixirs were all needed for the God-Gathering Pill. Han Changlin did this just to avoid being noticed.
The jade slips were passed down one person after another, and soon returned to Han Changlin's hands.
At the same time, a gust of fragrant wind came, and a charming and beautiful woman in her forties or fifties came to Han Changlin's side.
I saw her first checking the Huanglong Pill stored in the green porcelain bottle, and then a satisfied smile appeared on her face.
Then she took out a intact jade box from her storage bag, placed it in front of Han Changlin, and said with a smile:
"Not long ago, I accidentally got a magical elixir. Although I don't know what kind of elixir it is, but when I just looked at the jade slip given by my Taoist friend, I found that it looks similar to the elixir recorded in the jade slip. , Fellow Taoist, see if you can exchange it for a bottle of Huanglong Pill."
Hearing this, Han Changlin nodded, then picked up the jade box with anticipation and slowly opened it.
As the gaps in the jade box became larger, a strange fragrance emanated from the gaps in the jade box.
Looking at the three-leaf spiritual grass lying quietly in the jade box, especially because although its rhizome was translucent, there were several green auras flowing up and down inside, Han Changlin knew that there was nothing wrong with this thing.
However, Han Changlin did not speak in a hurry. Instead, he hesitated, frowned slightly, and remained silent for a moment before speaking:
"Although this green leaf grass, fellow Taoist, has only grown to the level of three leaves, which is still far behind the four leaves, it should be barely enough for me to use it to refine elixirs, so I will exchange it with my fellow Taoist."
Han Changlin's very reluctant expression was noticed by the charming and beautiful woman.
Indeed, as Han Changlin said, this elixir is only fully mature when it reaches four leaves.
At this moment, an immature elixir could be exchanged for a bottle of Huanglong Dan, but it made her lament that she went out to read the almanac today.
What the charming woman didn't know was that Han Changlin owned the Immortal Palace of Immortality that could accelerate the ripening of elixirs. This three-leaf green leaf grass might be worthless in the eyes of others.
But for him, it was quite lucky.
The transaction between the two went very smoothly. After Han Changlin put away the green leaves, he didn't want to stay here for a long time and turned around to leave.
Even if there were any rare items behind, he didn't intend to wait any longer.
After leaving the stone house, Han Changlin saw Zhang Sancai squatting aside.
When he saw Han Changlin coming out, a smile immediately appeared on his face and he walked towards Han Changlin.
Han Changlin was in a good mood at this time, so he threw away three low-grade spiritual stones from him without even thinking about it.
Then he ignored Zhang Sancai, who was already happy, and headed directly outside.
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The bright moon is in the sky.
Han Changlin had already left Fangshi and was far away from the bamboo forest. At this moment, he saw no one around, so he patted the storage bag.
With a "click", the Hongfeng Sword flew out on its own, and then with the continuous injection of Han Changlin's mana, the entire sword became normal size.
Jumping on the Hongfeng Sword, Han Changlin identified the direction, then used the flying sword at his feet to fly away.
In just a moment, it merged into the darkness.
After flying like this for about ten miles, Han Changlin suddenly noticed something was wrong.
"Someone."
At this time, his expression changed, and the speed of injecting mana into the Red Dragon Sword under him suddenly increased, and the speed of the entire flight also increased.
However, Han Changlin's move not only did not make the other party restrain himself, but instead directly rushed in his direction without any concealment.
"It seems that the other party's target is me."
Han Changlin's face darkened, and at the same time, anger emerged in his heart, and his eyes flashed with cold light, and a murderous intention flashed away.
But the other party seemed to possess some kind of secret technique that could hide his cultivation level. For a moment, Han Changlin couldn't see through the cultivation level of the person chasing behind him.
But Han Changlin guessed that the opponent's cultivation level should not be much higher than his own, otherwise he wouldn't have been so exhausted and would have caught up with him and knocked him down with a sword.
The two of them chased each other for dozens of miles, and Han Changlin's mana was consumed by less than half.
He knew he couldn't go on like this. Although his and his opponent's escape speeds were almost the same, the enemy was in the dark and we were clear. If this continued, problems were very likely to occur.
If something goes wrong by then, then I will be at the mercy of the other party.
Thinking like this, Han Changlin took out the soul essence from his arms and took a small sip.
Feeling the rapid recovery of mana in his body, Han Changlin directed his mana toward his eyes and looked down.
With the blessing of his own magic power, Han Changlin's vision was greatly enhanced, and soon he saw an excellent place.
Then without thinking, he hurriedly controlled the Rainbow Wind Sword and went down, directly escaping into a forest. At the same time, he tried his best to suppress his own aura and prevent the other party from easily discovering him.
The man's reaction speed was also very fast. In just a few breaths, he arrived at the location where Han Changlin was just now. It was actually the black-faced monk who sold the Ning Yuan Flower in the fellow cultivators. However, I don't know how he tracked him down. Han Changlin's.
At this moment, he was wielding a yellow long sword and looking downwards, obviously looking for Han Changlin.
However, the branches and leaves of the woods below were too dense, which greatly damaged the field of vision, and there was no trace of Han Changlin at all.
"Damn it!"
The black-faced monk cursed secretly, but didn't want to give up.
Just watch him fly in the direction he came from, and when he flew out of the forest, he suddenly landed.
After it landed, he slapped a black bag on his waist, and with a flash of cyan light, a huge green wolf with white hair between its eyebrows suddenly sprang out.
"Look for me—where is that person?"
The huge green wolf seemed to understand the black-faced monk's words. After sniffing on the ground, it quickly chased after him in one direction.
At the same time, Han Changlin on the other side did not sit still and wait for death.
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