"Fat man, it turns out you came here and became the king of the mountain." Ling Han said with a smile, the person who came was none other than Du Fei, who was missing in the ruins, leading a group of bandits named Lou Lou.
"I made you laugh." Du Fei's plump face was actually a little embarrassed, and then he sighed with a bitter look on his face: "I don't dare to go out anymore if I don't have the strength!"
"It seems that you said that when I met you in Qingyun City." Ling Han said with a smile.
Du Fei let out a long sigh and shouted to the people around him with a sad face: "Why don't you call me Mu Ye!"
"Master Mu!"
Everyone shouted in unison, with astonishing momentum. Ling Han blinked. Who here is not older than himself? Some are even close to thirty years old, eleven or twelve years older than themselves.
Du Fei saw that Ling Han was a little uncomfortable being called, so he put his arm around Ling Han's shoulders and said, "Let's go into the village and have a drink with our brothers."
"Okay, Fatty. Not only has he become the King of the Mountain, but his cultivation has also improved a lot." Ling Han could see that Du Fei's cultivation had broken through the Wood Realm and reached the Wood Realm Minor Completion Realm.
"It's hard to put it into words!" Du Fei shook his head and sighed.
That day, when Du Fei entered the ruins, he encountered many spiritual roots, so he didn't go anywhere and concentrated on absorbing and cultivating them. Finally breaking through the wood realm, and just about to go deep into the ruins, he accidentally ran into Wu Congtian, the real person of Red Cauldron. The result can be imagined.
Wu Congtian is already at the peak of Mu Realm's strength, and he is followed by masters. Du Fei was arrested and his ax was not only taken away, but also tortured.
After meeting up with Tian Lie Zong Xuanlong and others, they met Ling Han. Unexpectedly, something happened on Ling Han's side at this time, and the main hall of the ruins suddenly appeared. In the chaos, no one paid attention to Du Fei.
At this time, Du Fei rolled his eyes and took the opportunity to slip out. He stayed away from the place without looking back and left the ruins early. He didn't dare to return to Qingyun City for fear of falling into the hands of the third prince again, so he went all the way south and met his old friend Zhang Quan here.
"This is Zhang Quan, my old friend, the real leader of Kuangfeng Village." Du Fei introduced to Ling Han.
"This is Konoha, the brother I met in Qingyun City." He introduced to Zhang Quan.
Zhang Quan opened the bottle of wine that Du Kang had collected for many years, filled a bowl of wine and said: "Du Fei's friends are my friends of Zhang Quan, do it!" After clinking the bowl, he drank it all in one gulp, feeling very generous.
"Drink wine and eat meat. When you come to Kuangfeng Village, you will become one of your own." Zhang Quan, with a full beard on his face, grabbed a large piece of tender roast mutton, tore off a piece and put it in his mouth to eat.
Ling Han smiled knowingly, and ate meat together, and the strong wine entered his stomach. It was bitter at first, then hot for a while, very refreshing! Chatter learned that not long ago, Zhang Quan took over the mountain to avoid his enemies and became the king.
They met Du Fei after he saved his life while traveling a year ago.
After three rounds of drinking, Zhang Quan said, "Brother Du and Brother Mu are both strong men in the wood realm. Why don't we become kings of the village together? Wouldn't it be nice to go down the mountain and grab a few wives from the village without being disturbed by anyone?"
Looking at Ling Han smiling and shaking his head, Du Fei said: "Brother Mu has great ambitions and is young and promising. How can we delay his great future?"
"In the future, Brother Mu's name will be famous all over the world and make people fearful." Du Fei drank too much, climbed onto the table and pointed at the sky, praising Ling Han greatly.
The table was shaky and almost falling apart. After a while, they all fell to the ground and fell asleep. They hadn't had such a drink in a long time.
The next day, at three o'clock in the morning, Ling Han got up early, pulled Du Fei up and asked, "Is there any stock of spiritual herbs in the village?"
Du Fei was still asleep. Hearing Ling Han's inquiry, he yawned and said, "I'll take you to the warehouse to have a look."
"Don't you need to tell Brother Zhang?"
"Don't worry, just use it." Du Fei led Ling Han to the warehouse and waved his hand.
The warehouse in Kuangfeng Village is not big, with only three boxes. A box of money and jewelry, a box of monster essence cores, rare metals and other artifacts, and the last box contained many palm-sized wooden boxes.
There were some spiritual herbs inside, most of which were low-grade spiritual herbs, and a few of which were middle-grade spiritual herbs. Ling Han picked out some of them and brought them to a secret room.
When Du Fei saw the red cauldron of red flames standing there, he opened his eyes in shock, slapped his forehead in disbelief and said, "Oh my god, what did I see?"
Ling Han was taking his time to extract the essence of the spiritual grass, trying to condense it into a spiritual elixir.
"This, is this the Red Flame Cauldron?" Du Fei was stunned and murmured.
"Did you snatch it?"
"Why, can't it?" The condensation failed, and the essence of the spiritual grass turned into a puff of white smoke and dissipated in the cauldron.
"Okay, okay, you're awesome, why don't you take it?" Du Fei casually picked up the water Ling Han drank, drank it all, and then laughed wildly. "Without the Red Flame Cauldron, do you still dare to call yourself the True Red Flame Cauldron? Hahahaha..."
Ling Han ignored him and continued to extract the next batch of spiritual grass essence. After a while, empty small wooden boxes were piled next to him. "Elixirs are really difficult to make. No wonder elixir masters are very rare."
Du Fei was excited in his heart, his plump face trembled, and he was submissive after being taken care of by Wu Congtian. He was already afraid of this invincible existence.
Now that he saw the Red Flame Cauldron that he was proud of, how could others understand his feelings. I followed the brothers down the mountain to see if I could meet some little girls.
Continuing to try to refine the elixir, the red flame cauldron was spraying sparks, using its essence to control a medium-grade white peony-shaped grass, six inches long, grey-purple, with long roots, slowly seeping out of the cauldron. Milky white liquid.
Before, I just practiced with some ordinary spiritual herbs, but now I started to refine Xushen Dan. There are seven kinds of spiritual herbs required, all of which are wood realm spiritual herbs. Xushendan, also known as Qilingdan, is a medium-grade elixir.
Then there is the black wood grass, which gradually forms a gray-brown liquid in the fire.
Finally, the essence of the seven spiritual herbs was extracted and tried to be condensed together. According to the order of the prescription at the back of the ancient book, the medicine was condensed bit by bit, and a few drops of sweat the size of soybeans slipped down. The process was extremely laborious.
A brown-black pill as big as a jujube was condensed and formed. Ling Han did not dare to slack off. He evenly roasted the pill with the essence control pill in his right hand, and poured out a drop of crimson blood essence from a thin black bottle with his left hand.
When he first broke through the Grass Realm, Ling Wu killed a black bear, and the essence, blood, soul, and essence core were all given to Ling Han, saying that they were extremely precious.
At this moment, a drop of black bear essence and blood merged with the brown-black pill. The strong evil energy drove the pill to the left and right, and without Ling Han's control, it hit the cauldron and made a banging sound.
"combine!"
Ling Han used his hands together to exert force, and the majestic black energy swept through the pill, and he controlled it steadily.
"rise!"
The pill soared into the sky and fell into the palm of Ling Han's hand. The five-finger power pill was divided into three little finger-sized pills.
The Xu Shen Dan is made!
A medium-grade elixir, a panacea for repairing mental damage, nourished by black bear essence and blood, and vaguely reaching the upper-grade level.
In the battle in the woods, one man faced off against six masters. Although he used the grass and trees to defeat the enemy, his spirit was damaged and he remained sluggish.
After getting the trophy Red Flame Cauldron, he spent most of the day studying the art of alchemy, and finally gained something. Ling Han could barely be considered a mid-level alchemist.
He immediately sat cross-legged and adjusted his breath, and took a pill of the Xu Shen. His head felt cool and comfortable, refreshing and clear, repairing his mental damage. After a while, Ling Han opened his eyes and felt refreshed.
"Sure enough, it has amazing curative effects." He put away the remaining two elixirs, stood up and walked out of the secret room.
