Originally, Han Zhao was worried that the Pengniao, who had changed the entry "One Person, Thousands of Changes", only had two hours to fly across the boundless sea.
As a result, he flew for less than ten minutes before he saw land.
There is a dock every few dozen miles along the coastline. After flying around the coastline for more than two hundred miles, he saw four docks, with various merchant ships coming and going in an endless stream.
"Except for ordinary people, they are all warriors."
Han Zhao sensed the people in the merchant ships below, and he also discovered grandmaster-level warriors in several of the large merchant ships.
It shows that this place is at least a medium-sized city. It is impossible for the masters to leave when they reach the outer sea. Otherwise, the warriors would have counterattacked back to Dongshengzhou.
Han Zhao flew another two hundred miles and landed quietly in a relatively sparsely populated place.
"It's too eye-catching." Han Zhao looked at his reflection in the sea water and thought to himself.
It’s easy to attract attention with your appearance, especially now that you have gray hair.
His skills have recovered, and he has further broken through to the Second Evil Realm, but it may take some time for his hair to turn black.
He put his spiritual power into Xumi's bag and found a gray robe of relatively poor material.
"This dress looks like this." Han Zhao changed his clothes and felt a little tight. He suddenly remembered that Yu Niang made this dress and made it smaller from the clothes left by his father Han Lin.
At that time, life was not affluent, and this material was already the best that Han Zhao could wear.
Caressing the fine and tight stitches on the clothes, Han Zhao felt a little enlightened, and there seemed to be a picture of Yu Niang sitting on the bench in the courtyard threading needles.
"Take care."
Han Zhao looked at the sky and sighed silently in his heart.
"I have to adapt to life in the open sea as soon as possible and find the most suitable training rhythm for me." Han Zhao recovered his thoughts and used the Hidden Spirit Technique and Bone Shrinking Disguise Technique.
"Crack!" Amidst the sound of fine bones rubbing, Han Zhao's height shrank from 1.8 meters to 1.7 meters, and his originally tight clothes became loose again.
At the same time, his originally fair cheeks quickly turned dark, and his tight skin relaxed, and obvious wrinkles appeared.
In a few breaths, he changed from a twenty-five-year-old, ordinary-looking young man to an old man in his early sixties, with a dark face and wrinkles.
Immediately afterwards, Han Zhao thickened and enlarged the knuckles of his hands, and the originally slender and powerful fingers suddenly became thicker.
In this way, the skin exposed outside the clothes will be consistent, and as long as a martial arts student looks at his hands, he will know that he is very skilled in his hands, which can avoid some unnecessary troubles.
Han Zhao stuffed several Xumi bags hanging around his waist into his arms, and the red ring on his hand was strung with silk thread and hung around his neck.
Then, he took out a mirror, looked at his current appearance, nodded with satisfaction, and immediately walked out towards the center of the island.
After walking for more than a hundred miles, a town appeared in front of Han Zhao.
After he entered the town, he entered a restaurant, found an empty seat in the corner of the hall on the first floor and sat down. He called the waiter and asked: "Brother, I have traveled all over the world. I have just arrived in your place. I don't know the largest city nearby." How to go?"
Han Zhao spoke very slowly, just like a teacher trying to teach people to read and write, pursuing cadence. When the guests dining next door heard him speak like this, they couldn't help but look at him a few more times.
He didn't mean to do this. Although the languages of Nanzhanhai and Dongshengzhou are not completely different, there are obvious differences.
He has learned the language here in the past twenty days. He speaks slowly because he is afraid of being heard wrong.
Language is something that needs to be communicated with others in order to master it as quickly as possible.
When the waiter heard this, he didn't think much about it. People came and went here every day, and some of them spoke with weird accents. It was normal. He smiled at Han Zhao and said:
"Old sir, when you leave the town and go straight north, about eight hundred miles away, there is a big city called Xibei City, which is the second largest city on Beiming Island.
After arriving at Xibei City, and walking 1,700 miles northeast, you will find the largest giant Kun city in Beiming Island.
If the old gentleman goes to Jukun City, it is best to go with the caravan so that he can have someone to look after him on the way. "
"Thank you, little brother." Han Zhao cupped his hand. It seemed that Beiming Island was a very large island, probably much larger than Nu Jiao Island, which was tens of thousands of miles in radius.
After Han Zhao asked a few more questions, he stopped asking, ordered a few of the restaurant's special dishes, and started to have a drink.
Generally, there is a place similar to a library in a big city. Then he can learn more about the local customs and customs.
After dinner, Han Zhao asked for a room at the restaurant and then walked around the town.
Both sides of the street are filled with small vendors holding big umbrellas, selling all kinds of food and trinkets. Along the way, there are vendors shouting.
The town is not big, so Han Zhao walked around for twenty minutes before he reached the end.
I feel that the security of the town should be very good. The police officers patrolling the streets are chatting and laughing with the vendors. The chief arrester is also a martial arts master.
In a daze, Han Zhao felt like he was visiting a night market in the inner city of Black Rock City.
He thought of Xu Ling and wondered how she was doing.
However, Lu Yingxuan should have become an inner disciple of Yin Yang Palace, and with her care, it should be pretty good.
After thinking for a moment, Han Zhao had no intention of shopping any more.
For the time being, he is not planning to go to the Yin Yang Palace. At least he has to wait until the Four Evil Realm or the Five Evil Realm has the strength to fight against the Seven Evil Perfection Martial Saint. By then, not to mention being unscrupulous in the outer sea, at least he will be able to protect himself.
After all, pseudo-supernatural powerhouses are not cabbage, they are everywhere, and as long as they don’t take the initiative to provoke them, they won’t appear easily.
This is not Dongshengzhou. Those aristocratic families regard the warriors who stand out as a thorn in their side and will step on them for nothing.
"Tanghulu! Selling candied haws!"
On the way back to the inn, Han Zhao saw a man in gray robe walking through the streets holding a straw pole.
"give me one."
"I also want!"
"Mom~ I want to eat candied haws."
Several children with pigtails gathered around them, and then they pestered their parents to buy them for themselves.
Han Zhao looked at it from a distance and chuckled.
He put his hand into his arms, took out a silver ingot of ten taels from the Xumi bag, squeezed it gently, and buckled off a corner of the silver.
"Brother, how do you sell these jewelry?" Han Zhao came to a nearby stall selling jewelry and asked the young man behind him.
"One hairpin costs one hundred and fifty cents, and a jade bracelet costs two taels of silver." The young man smiled and looked at Han Zhao's clothes, and then added, "There is no bargaining for the jade bracelet."
"Then I want two hairpins." Han Zhao looked at the quality of the jade bracelet and skipped it. Although the wooden hairpins were not valuable, their workmanship was quite exquisite.
He had just arrived in Waihai, so it would be nice to buy some small gifts as a souvenir. He happened to have Xu Ling's hair braided as well.
"Did the old gentleman buy it for his wife or his daughter? Let me recommend a style to you." The young man said enthusiastically.
"Both." Han Zhao nodded. He and Xu Ling had role-played before, so it was okay to say so.
"Then this green sandalwood and peach wood hairpin are most suitable." The young man gave his own suggestion.
"Okay, wrap it up for me." Han Zhao looked at it, selected the pattern he was most satisfied with, and then handed the broken silver to the young man.
The young man took the broken silver and weighed it with a small spoon. After letting Han Zhao check the weight, he gave him sixty cents.
"Old sir, walk slowly!" The young man put the wrapped hairpin in his hands and sent Han Zhao away with a smile on his face.
When Han Zhao left, he looked at the vendors passing by and couldn't help himself. He spent a penny and bought two bunches of candied haws.
He returned to his room in the restaurant, and after eating the candied haws, he sat cross-legged on the bed.
"system."
[Current balance: 1,110,000 taels of gold]
[Collect 230 reminder fragments. Do you want to synthesize the entry? 】
[Synthesized once, it consumes 210 reminder fragments and 300,000 taels of gold.]
After breaking through to the Second Evil Realm, the Yin Qi of the synthesized entries increased, and the gold required increased by one hundred thousand taels.
"Money is easy to get, but what about the Yin Qi?" Han Zhao pondered. There seemed to be no family of magic weapons in the outer sea.
He had read the classics about the Nanzhan Sea Area in Tianxuan Sect. This was a world of warriors, with the Yin Yang Palace being the strongest, followed by the Holy Palace, and finally the Martial God Alliance.
Compared to the former two, which are sect-type forces, the Martial God Alliance is a relatively loose alliance.
Since he could not easily go to Yin Yang Palace and Holy Palace for the time being, Han Zhao was ready to contact the Martial God Alliance.
Of course, although the outer sea is the world of warriors and a restricted area for the Shenbing family, warriors are not without enemies.
The countless monsters in the sea, as well as the wizards who regard humans as mortal enemies, are all enemies of warriors.
"I wonder if the demon clan's demon pills contain Yin Qi, as well as the witch clan." Han Zhao thought to himself.
Of course, even if none of these provide Yin Qi, he is not in a hurry.
The current root bone is already the top dragon chant body among the super root bones. Even if there are no attribute points, his cultivation speed will not slow down just by relying on the entry bonus and alchemy.
What's more, there are several fragments of the divine weapon that he carries with him, as well as a complete low-level pseudo-magical weapon.
"I wonder if the Demon Dragon Blade is considered a magic weapon?" Han Zhao thought of the Demon Dragon Blade he got from Yan Mohe.
The Demonic Dragon Blade, which looks like a dagger, seems to have no advantages except for its eye-catching shape and the Yin energy flowing out of it. It is just a weapon made of mortal iron.
However, the intelligence in the simulation told him that the Demonic Dragon Blade was definitely a powerful weapon.
Although Han Zhao was able to kill the Nine Nether Mansion Protector Stars of the Serpent-Level Double Mirror with the Withering Style when he was at the Grand Master level, that was because the opponent did not have any magic weapons.
The power of annihilation in the withering style will be greatly weakened when encountering a snake-level strongman with a complete divine weapon. That's why Han Zhao's subsequent leapfrog battles were so difficult, the magic weapon was too strong!
In the simulation, he was recognized by the Demon Dragon Blade when he was in the Eight Evil Realm, and he used the Demon Dragon Blade to leapfrog and kill a genuine wielder, which is enough to show the power of the Demon Dragon Blade.
"Look at the gold mine Xiao Su gave me." His thoughts returned to reality, and Han Zhao took out the gray Sumi bag given to him by Su Tianqi.
The mental power penetrated into it and saw dozens of stacked large boxes in the Xumi bag.
"Just such a big Xumi bag can be sold for a lot of money. You are indeed very wealthy." Han Zhao sighed at Su Tianqi's generosity. He took out a large box and placed it steadily on the floor of the room with Gang Qi.
Han Zhao opened the box, and inside were fist-sized pieces of gold ore. The surface of the stone was pitted and golden.
[For gold ores with higher gold content, the gold can be directly extracted for recharge. 】
A system prompt appears.
Han Zhao thought that the system service was pretty good, otherwise it would be quite troublesome for him to withdraw the gold by himself.
"It would be great if the total weight of the ore could be taken into account. Then I would have to look for opportunities to grab a gold mine."
【.】
[Currently, 23,333 taels of gold have been withdrawn. 】
A system prompt appeared, and the gold ore piled in the box in front of Han Zhao sank and turned into rubble.
Then, Han Zhao took out the boxes one by one. The whole process lasted dozens of times, but he didn't get bored at all.
Looking at the rising balance, a huge smile appeared on his face.
[Current balance: 1,910,000 taels of gold]
All the gold mines given by Su Tianqi were extracted into gold, totaling more than 800,000 taels, which converted into silver is more than 8 million taels.
Han Zhao pooled his money together and charged 800,000 taels.
With so much money, it can be used sparingly, which is enough for a warrior to go from the skin training realm to the first level of Ningsha realm.
Of course, the premise is that the qualifications are good enough, otherwise those with above-average qualifications will easily get stuck in the bottleneck when breaking through.
As warriors reach the later stage, their cultivation speed becomes slower, and the bottleneck becomes more difficult to break through. In many cases, it takes much more time to break through the realm than it takes to practice to perfection at the current realm. This is a common phenomenon among warriors.
"This favor must be repaid in the future."
Han Zhao put the gray-white Xumi bag away again.
As a holy land of martial arts, Waihai should be rich in resources, and the money left by Han Zhao was going to be used to purchase medicinal materials.
His first job was to make alchemy.
Now, we need to see if this place is suitable for a long-term stay.
After Han Zhao put away his things, he began to exercise his energy and adjust his breathing.
He had just broken through the Ningsha Double Mirror. Although his foundation was deep, he still needed to consolidate it.
Han Zhao continued to adjust his breathing until night, and asked the waiter to bring a large table of dishes to the room. After eating, he took a nice bath and then fell asleep.
He spent the next three days like this.
It's nice to 'lie down' once in a while to relax your tense nerves.
When he was inland, he had almost no such opportunities. The most important thing was that he couldn't relax his mind. It was different after he came to the open sea.
On the fourth day, Han Zhao got up early to check out, swished ten bowls of wonton noodles at a roadside stall, and embarked on the journey to Xibei City with satisfaction.
As for Jukun City, as the largest city in Beiming Island, it is hard to mess around with, and there must be many experts there.
So Han Zhao planned to adapt to Xibei City for two and a half years first.
The distance of eight hundred miles would take more than a day even for a warrior riding a fast horse. Ordinary people without martial arts would have to ride for a while and rest for a while. As for the caravan, it would take at least ten days and a half.
After Han Zhao became a saint, his speed increased greatly. In addition, he practiced body training techniques. In terms of endurance, he could be called a humanoid dragon.
It only took him more than three hours to finish the 800-mile journey. This was because he didn't use all his strength. He didn't even shed a drop of sweat after running. It was just a warm-up at most.
"When I improve Luan Feng and Ming Gong in the future, it seems that it would be best if it also has a body-building effect. Otherwise, my endurance is too strong, which is not a good thing from a certain level."
Han Zhao looked at the outline of the big city in the distance, and a strange idea suddenly appeared in his mind.
He walked towards the south gate of Xibei City.
I saw six soldiers in light blue armor coming out of the city gate to maintain order. Pedestrians were coming and going, including caravans and escorts transporting goods, farmers pushing large carts to transport vegetables to the city, and Ordinary people, as well as warriors, were entering the city in an orderly manner.
The warriors are dressed in different styles, and there are many monks and Taoist priests who are relatively rare in the interior.
Many people were wearing weapons. In addition to crossbows, there were all kinds of other strange weapons. Han Zhao even saw a warrior carrying a three-section stick on his back.
When it was Han's turn to take the photo, the soldier guarding the city took an octagonal mirror and looked at his body, then waved his hand to signal him to enter the city.
At first, he thought it was to prevent people from entering the city in disguise, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that it was not the case, because the photo was of the body.
"It seems that this place is not as peaceful as I imagined." Han Zhao secretly thought that this thing was probably used to take care of foreigners.
After entering the city, among the pedestrians coming and going, the proportion of martial artists was extremely high. Almost half of them had martial arts skills, and there were many quasi-martial arts masters practicing in the blood realm.
However, when they reached the level of practicing martial arts masters, the number dropped sharply.
He asked passers-by about it, walked the street from beginning to end, and came to a place called 'Tianya Tower'.
Han Zhao entered the building. It was just like the library in his previous life. Many people were sitting at wooden tables and reading quietly.
However, there were a few young men with thin cheeks and sunken eye sockets in the corner who made hey sounds from time to time and gave weird smiles.
Han Zhao paid a hundred coins and walked to the second floor. Halfway up the stairs, he glanced curiously at the laughing young man, and his eyes suddenly froze.
I saw that those young people were looking at beautifully painted erotic pictures, and there were text underneath. This turned out to be erotic!
He actually did something like this in broad daylight. Not to mention, the painting style is quite good.
From an objective critical point of view, Han Zhao is indeed very interesting and full of lust. The author knows well that wearing clothes is more lustful than not wearing clothes.
After the young men turned the page, Han Zhao withdrew his gaze and walked up to the second floor.
He found a copy of 'Xiang Di Ji' and a 'Who's Who in Nanzhanhai' and went to a quiet corner to check them out.
"Beiming Island is the largest island in the northern region of Nanzhan Sea. It has been harassed by the Witch Clan's 'Beast Soul Department' and the Monster Clan's 'Tianyi Department' all year round."
"In the year 1017 of the Martial God Calendar, the chief priest of the Beast Soul Department led a thousand beast soul warriors to invade Beiming Island. The Tianyi tribe launched a wave of monsters, and a hundred thousand monsters landed."
Han Zhao quickly found the information about Beiming Island from Xiang Di Ji. The calendar used in this outer sea is the same as that of the Wei Dynasty, but the name is different.
It is now the year 1023 of the Martial God Calendar. The last war was just six years ago, not far from now.
"Beast Soul Warrior." Han Zhao continued to look for information about the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan.
The witch clan and monster beasts are divided according to their levels. The first level corresponds to the martial artist's strength training and strength training, and the second and third levels correspond to the internal organs training and condensation evil.
"Beast soul warriors are born with divine marks. They can refine the demonic beast's inner elixir and demon crystals, inherit 70 to 100% of the opponent's strength, and transform into a beast soul."
Looking at the information recorded in Xiang Di Ji, Han Zhao couldn't help but widen his eyes.
"This is too outrageous!"
If this beast soul warrior could refine the demonic beast inner elixir that was comparable to the perfection of the Seven Evils, he wouldn't even need to practice anymore.
However, Han Zhao soon saw the shortcomings of the beast soul warriors. The divine marks were innate and seemed unable to be improved through acquisition.
Therefore, those who are born with a divine pattern can only be at the first level throughout their lives. Origin determines everything.
Moreover, there are considerable risks in the refining process. The complete soul of the monster must be left in the inner elixir of the monster, otherwise, even if the refining is successful, the strength will be greatly reduced.
The same goes for targeting the demon clan.
"This is similar to directly seizing the body, but there is no need to re-cultivate." Han Zhao understood, but he didn't understand how such a beast soul clan could unite with the demon clan. They should be regarded as mortal enemies by the demon clan.
If it were born with four divine lines, it would take off immediately.
Although it is not an easy task to refine the Martial God-level monster inner elixir, it is indeed a shortcut to reach the sky in one step.
Then, Han Zhao began to check the information about the Tianyi Department and found that it was a group of monster beasts derived from the bloodline descendants of monster birds and spiritual birds.
"Xu Peng - Lord of Jukun City, Six Evil Realm, Honorary Elder of the Martial God Alliance."
"Lan Caiyi - the Lord of Xibei City, Five Evils Realm, Honorary Elder of the Holy Palace."
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There are many martial saint-level experts recorded in the Who's Who of Nanzhanhai, but basically they only have names and realms.
"It is worthy of being a holy land of martial arts. There are many more powerful warriors at the martial saint level than in the mainland."
After Han Zhao read the Who's Who, he couldn't help but sigh.
Of course, there should be many martial saint-level powerhouses that are not included. For example, the palace owner of the Holy Palace who became his mother-in-law many times in the simulation only has one name: Ying Yun, and no other records.
The Nanzhan sea area is much larger than Dongshengzhou, but the total land area is not as large as Dongshengzhou. With so many martial saints scattered everywhere, there are actually not many top masters in each place.
This Beiming Island is the largest island in the Northern Territory, and the owner of the island, Xu Peng, is a high-level martial saint in the Six Evil Realm, which is normal.
Next, Han Zhao found some miscellaneous books to read.
The layout of the Nanzhan Sea Area is similar to what he learned in Tianxuan Sect. The Yin Yang Palace, the Holy Palace, and the Martial God Alliance compete with each other internally, but they are unanimous in facing the demon clan and the witch clan.
In addition, the Holy Palace and the Martial God Alliance originally belonged to the Great Qin Empire.
The Holy Palace was founded by the surviving family of the Ying family.
The Martial God Alliance was established by the descendants of the twelve guardian kings of the Great Qin Empire.
In the past hundred years, in addition to the human race, the demon race, and the witch race, another organization called the Eternal Life Society has appeared.
This organization accepts anyone who is willing to join, regardless of race.
If broken down, the entire Nanzhanhai is composed of five superpowers, plus an emerging Eternal Life Society.
The main reason is that there are shadows of pseudo-supernatural powerhouses behind these five major forces, and no one knows the direct lineage of the Eternal Life Society for the time being.
Han Zhao didn't leave Tianya Tower until the next morning.
After he found a restaurant with a nice environment to stay, he slept until he woke up naturally.
After getting up, he sat cross-legged on the bed and muttered silently in his heart.
"Systems, Synthesis, Simulation."
[At the age of twenty-five, you came to the Nanzhan Sea Area through Tianxuan Sect's ultra-long-distance teleportation array. After you recovered your skills, you practiced hard for ten days to break through the Ningsha Double Mirror. 】
[You decided to temporarily live in Beiming Island. With your superb alchemy skills, you lived a good life in Xibei City. 】
[At the age of twenty-seven, you have broken through to the Three Evil Realm, your brain has been developed, your mental power has increased again, and you have decided to condense your second minor magical power. 】
[A month later, shortly after you stabilized your realm, a middle-grade god seed without attributes appeared in the deep sea east of Beiming Island. 】
[The martial saints nearby swarmed in, competing for the divine seed. 】
[You arrived first and won the divine seed with your amazing strength. At this time, a martial saint from the Five Evil Realm came to snatch the divine seed. 】
[Just when you were about to lure him to a deserted place and kill him, Xu Peng, the lord of Jukun City, appeared and stopped the dispute. 】
[The Witch Tribe and the Monster Tribe invade Beiming Island, and the nearby Martial Saints are not allowed to continue fighting, otherwise they will be regarded as collaborating with the enemy. 】
[In the end, Xu Peng ruled that the divine seed belongs to you. 】
[Xu Peng invites you to resist the attacks of the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan, and promises to give you a high-grade water-attributed divine seed after you succeed. 】
[If you kill enough high-level witches and monsters in battle, he can recommend you to go to the Martial God Alliance to get the opportunity to soak in the spiritual pool to improve your physique. 】
[You thought over and over again and agreed to Xu Peng’s conditions. 】
[After more than half a year of stalemate, the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan launched a general attack. 】
[You showed great power in the battle and were targeted by the high priest of the Witch Clan and the third-level demon king. 】
[In a bloody battle, you use the Withering Style to consume your lifespan against the enemy. After consuming thousands of years of lifespan, you kill them both at the cost of serious injuries. 】
[You were forced to enter the reincarnation period, and your skills disappeared quickly, so you hid with the loot. 】
[On the tenth day of the reincarnation period, the Five Evil Realm Martial Saint who previously competed with you for the divine seed comes to your door. 】
【you are dead. 】
"Sure enough, man perishes for wealth and birds perish for food."
Han Zhao looked at the information in the simulation and felt a little emotional.
This benefit is too tempting!
The middle-grade divine seeds in Dongshengzhou are strategic resources controlled by wealthy families and will not flow into the market at all.
It seems that in a holy land of martial arts like Waihai, middle-grade divine seeds are also extremely precious treasures, otherwise they would not attract martial saints to compete for them.
As for the high-grade divine species with water attributes, they can be used to condense the small magical power of "Infinite Mountains and Rivers".
High-grade divine seeds can double the power of small magical powers, and the spiritual pool can only be constructed by the God of War condensing the power of heaven and earth.
Even in reality, it would be difficult for him to refuse the conditions of the owner of Beiming Island.
"From the current point of view, I can practice safely on Beiming Island for two years, and then I can seize the middle-grade divine seed and leave."
Anyway, whether it is a middle-grade god or a high-grade god, Han Zhao can upgrade it to the top grade through attribute points.
If the risk is controllable by then, he will stay and participate in the war.
If it's too dangerous, just pack up and leave.
In reality, stability is still the priority.
[1. Obtain the entry (not optional)]
[2. Obtain attribute points]
[3. Obtain any part of life experience]
"two."
[Attribute points +1500]
No entry appeared, so Han Zhao directly selected the attribute point.
"System, the seed to improve magical power."
After pondering for a moment, Han Zhao decided to improve the quality of the magical power seed, because it could increase the power of the small magical power and immediately increase his combat power.
It just so happened that there were 300 attribute points left in the last simulation.
[Seed of supernatural power: top quality (1320/2000), can be improved]
[Attribute points: 1800→1120]
[Seed of magical power: top grade (2000/2000), cannot be improved; small magical power: three points return to vitality; special effect: power of small magical power increased by 2 times]
Han Zhao felt a warmth in his Dantian, the Gang Qi was further solidified, and the three-point return vitality was raised to the extreme of its current state.
He didn't want to understand the actual actual increase for the time being, he just wanted to live a stable life of cultivation.
"System, improve the Hidden Spirit Technique."
When inland, many children of aristocratic families can use magic weapons to explore the details of his realm. When there are all warriors in the outer sea, this secret technique should be able to exert real effects.
Hidden Spirit Technique (great success 55%, can be improved; Concentrating Breath and Hiding Spirit)
[Attribute points: 1120→800]
Hidden Spirit Technique (100% perfect, can be deduced; Turtle Breath Technique)
[Turtle Breath Technique: Imitates the habits of a spirit turtle. In non-combat situations, it can reduce your breath and all vital signs to the extreme. Within the same realm, it is difficult to sense the characteristics of your blood and true energy. 】
"Turtle Breath Technique is quite practical!" Han Zhao's eyes lit up as he looked at the new special effect of [Turtle Breath Technique].
Those magical skills have improved so much that he no longer pays attention to the attribute points. Only by improving these low-level secrets can you feel the power of attribute points.
"It seems that I will have to set aside some attribute points to improve these secret techniques in the future."
Han Zhao went through the attribute panel and planned to keep the remaining attribute points.
After regaining consciousness, he took out a silver pill furnace from the Xumi bag, then took out the medicinal materials one by one and began to refine the pill.
Because the alchemy system in Nanzhan Sea Area is different from that in Dongshengzhou, he cannot sell mid-level elixirs from the beginning.
The inland is rich in resources, and the main ingredients of elixirs are mainly elixirs. Many big families will open special medicinal fields.
The land in the Nanzhan sea area is scattered, the ocean is vast, and the monsters in the sea are almost endless, so the main material of the elixir is mainly the inner elixir of monsters.
Starting from the mid-level elixir, the gap between the two alchemy systems is very large.
"Try refining some low-level elixirs first."
Han Zhao did not heat the furnace, but directly heated the alchemy furnace with the gas. Then he did not process the medicinal materials and just put them in in order.
Half an hour later.
"puff!"
There was a muffled sound from the alchemy furnace.
Han Zhao opened the lid of the alchemy furnace and looked at the six bright yellow pills lying inside, his face darkened.
"Damn it! Why is it either the top grade or the best!"
The Blood Replenishing Pill is already one of the most difficult to refine among low-level pills. He refrained from using the crudest method to refine it. As a result, after refining ten furnaces of pills, there was not even one low-grade pill, and more than 60% of the pills were of low quality. It's top quality.
The last three furnaces of elixirs were all top-grade, plus one top-quality pill for each furnace.
Even high-level alchemists can only guarantee a 70-80% success rate when refining low-level elixirs, but there is no guarantee that they will be able to refine high-level elixirs.
Unless Han Zhao directly disrupts the order and causes the alchemy to fail, as long as he refines low-level elixirs in the normal order, he will definitely become elixirs, and most of them will be high-level elixirs.
"It's so annoying! How can I sell this?" Han Zhao couldn't help but pull his hair.
At this time, he really hoped that he would be temporarily without the bonus of the [Alchemy Saint Reincarnation] entry.
He planned to pretend to be a low-level alchemist with good skills, and then cooperate with a large trading house in the city to purchase the recipe for mid-level elixirs.
Otherwise, just buy the middle-level elixir recipe. Not to mention the high price. Almost no place sells this level of elixir recipe. I'm afraid he will have to use gold beads in exchange, but for this precious resource, he will definitely have to Used in more important places.
He had just arrived here, and he didn't want to leak money and cause unnecessary trouble.
Anyway, there is no aristocratic family here to hunt him down, so there is no need to rush.
In five minutes, Han Zhao made another batch of blood-tonifying pills.
This time, two medium-quality ones appeared, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Come again!"
The next day, Han Zhao followed the contents recorded in the classics and asked the waiter for more information, and decided to go to the 'Danding Pavilion' in the inner city.
"Old sir, how can I help you?"
As soon as Han Zhao walked into the hall of Danding Pavilion, the waiter on the side greeted him with a smile.
The waiter looked at him and then added: "We have recently received a batch of high-quality low-level elixirs and some precious mid-level elixirs. I don't know about you."
"Do you collect pills here?" Han Zhao said in a deep voice.
"We have our own alchemist in Danding Pavilion. In principle, we do not purchase elixirs from outside unless they are of higher quality. And the purchase price will be 10% lower than the market price." The waiter still kept a smile on his face, but there was no He was so enthusiastic just now. He knew all the famous alchemists nearby and kept smiling just out of caution.
"I have five bottles of blood-replenishing pills here, four of which are high-grade and twenty-one which are medium-grade. Do you want to accept them?" Han Zhao asked.
"Someone of high quality?!" The waiter was startled, and a warm smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he quickly asked: "What do you call me, old gentleman? Are you here to travel, or are you a permanent resident?"
"I, Zhao Han, have traveled here. However, I will stay here for the past one or two years, so I can provide middle-grade blood-replenishing pills for a long time." Han Zhao twisted his beard and smiled.
"Old sir, please sit down for a moment. I'll go ask our manager Zhang right now."
The waiter nodded and invited Han Zhao to the private room on the second floor.
If what Zhao Han said is true, then he is at least a senior low-level alchemist, and may even be a mid-level alchemist. This level is above average in a big force like Danding Pavilion.
After a while, a short and fat middle-aged man with a mustache entered the box, raised his hands to Han Zhao and said, "I, Zhang Xiaowen, am the manager of Tianju Danding Pavilion. Mr. Zhao has been waiting for a long time."
"I've met Director Zhang." Han Zhao stood up.
"I don't know about the elixir Mr. Zhao mentioned," Zhang Xiaowen said with a smile.
"Please." Han Zhao took out five porcelain bottles from Xumi's bag.
Zhang Xiaowen glanced at Han Zhao's chest and understood.
He took the porcelain bottle, poured out the elixir inside and looked at it.
"Sure enough, as Mr. Zhao said, in addition to these four top-grade pills, these other ones are almost top-grade. As long as Mr. Zhao can provide elixirs of this quality for a long time, Danding Pavilion is willing to buy them all, and the price is easy to negotiate. "
"Okay, then it's settled." Han Zhao smiled.
Soon, Zhang Xiaowen sent someone to deliver the contract.
During the process, he just politely asked about Han Zhao's origins, and then started chatting enthusiastically without asking anything else.
After the contract was signed, Han Zhao received the money for the twenty-five pills, a total of 1,000 taels, which was not much money.
That's because the Blood Replenishing Pill is not expensive in the first place, but it is of high quality, otherwise it would cost less than 200 taels.
Zhang Xiaowen sent Han Zhao all the way to the gate. Hearing that he had just arrived here and was still living in an inn, he immediately sent the waiter who had just received him and led Han Zhao to rent a house with one entrance and one exit in the outer city, including his household registration and identity. There is no need for Han Zhao to prepare the proof himself.
In this way, Han Zhao spent one or two hours a day refining elixirs for Danding Pavilion and spent three months peacefully.
"Manager Zhang, I want to try to refine an intermediate-level elixir. I wonder if your pavilion has any intermediate-level elixir recipes for sale?"
On this day, Han Zhao asked after delivering the elixir.
"This" Zhang Xiaowen muttered: "The elixir recipes in our pavilion are generally not sold to outsiders. If Mr. Zhao is willing to become our exclusive alchemist, we can give you three mid-level elixir recipes for free."
"I can stay here for two years at most." Han Zhao looked embarrassed.
"Actually, there is a place where you may be able to buy elixirs, even high-end elixirs." Zhang Xiaowen suddenly whispered.
"Please ask Manager Zhang to teach me, I will definitely be richly rewarded." Han Zhao's eyes lit up. Sure enough, there was a secret location that only the locals knew.
"Brother Zhao is serious." Zhang Xiaowen said with a smile: "In fact, every six months, a giant ship named 'Titan' will appear on the sea nine hundred miles north of Beiming Island.
An auction will be held above, and in addition to warriors, even foreigners will participate. I heard everything is sold there.
The next auction is in two months, and I know a friend who has a way to get invitation tokens."
"I see, thank you so much, Manager Zhang." Han Zhao cupped his fists and saluted, then whispered: "From now on, the price of the pills I sell every month will be 40% cheaper."
Zhang Xiaowen smiled broadly, then leaned into Han Zhao's ear and said, "You just need to go."
"That's it, thank you!" Han Zhao stood up and bowed.
"Mr. Zhao, you're welcome. We are all friends! Just tell me my name."
Zhang Xiaowen walked Han Zhao to the door and watched him leave.
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PS: It’s late again, sorry. There will be no chapters during the recommendation period, and chapters will be divided after the recommendation is over.
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