"The head of the Dongfang family and the head of the Zhang family?" Su Wuxiang was slightly stunned when he heard the guard's news. He realized that it must be for the underwater cave mansion. He hesitated for a moment and nodded and asked the guard to bring them in. Two middle-aged men, one tall and one short, walked into the city lord's hall, with a surging aura on their bodies, and they were all in the eighth level of the innate power.

After entering the hall, Su Wuxiang and the other two were polite, they went straight to the point. The underwater cave was discovered by the juniors of the three families, and they did not mean to reveal the news. However, the sharp-mouthed sea snake group in the cave was a big trouble, so the meaning of the Dongfang family and the Zhang family was to join forces with the city lord and the things obtained in the cave were evenly distributed by the three families.

Su Wuxiang hesitated about their purpose. If it were ordinary, Su Wuxiang would definitely agree without hesitation. But now, his daughter's illness needs to be solved, and Feng Linghou's anger may arrive at any time. Su Wuxiang really has no intention of exploring the underwater cave palace to find treasures.

"Lord Su, just agree. I don't want the silver reward of 100,000 taels of silver. If you send someone to the underwater cave with me, just treat it as my medical treatment?" Han Shanzhong said at this time.

The group of sharp-mouthed sea snakes, judging from Hanshan’s current strength, it is quite difficult to rush in alone, but if someone cooperates, it will be much easier. You can don’t want the reward silver of 100,000 taels of silver pattern, and you can also want other things, but you must get the holy soul marrow in the cave.

"Okay, since Mr. Zhao requested it, it would be as you wish." After hearing Han Shanzhong's words, Su Wuxiang nodded and agreed.

The head of the Dongfang family and the head of the Zhang family next to them looked at each other in shock, then looked at Han Shanzhong carefully, secretly wondering: Can you control Lord Su's thoughts? What is this person's identity?

After the matter was settled, the two heads of the family left after the day of the day. Su Wuxiang hesitated for a moment and spoke to Han Shanzhong: "Young Master Zhao, you offended Feng Linghou today. There is no place for you to stay in Feng Ling County in the future. I think you should wait until the little girl's soul marrow is refined tomorrow, so leave quickly. Why do you still have to go to the underwater cave palace?"

"Lord Su, I will handle my affairs myself, you don't have to worry. After all, I only have one life, so I will cherish it very much." Han Shan smiled and replied with a deep smile, looking confident.

"Since that's the case, I still have some official duties to deal with, so I'll leave first." Su Wuxiang seemed to know that he couldn't persuade Han Shanzhong. He was not surprised. He lowered his head and sighed, turned around and left the city lord's hall.

Looking at Su Wuxiang's back, Han Shanzhong's eyes were filled with a hint of thought. Today, Su Wuxiang supported him and even offended Feng Linghou, who was directly under his superiors, which made Han Shanzhong very satisfied with him, although the main reason was that Su Huayu's hope was on him.

"Since you put all your bets on me, I won't let you suffer a loss," Han Shanzhong murmured, and his plan became clear.

Walking back to his room, picking up all the materials for repairing Chi Hongbao Sword, and walking towards the kitchen of the City Lord's Mansion. Today I should show off my skills and give Su Wuxiang a reassurance.

"Oh, is what happened today right or wrong?" There were many documents on the desk, holding a wolf-haired pen in his hand, but Su Wuxiang was not interested in official business at this moment. After a moment, he sighed secretly, feeling uneasy.

He placed all his hopes on Han Shanzhong and even offended Feng Linghou. Su Wuxiang was a big gamble. The purpose was to hope that Han Shanzhong could cure Su Huayu's disease, but could he really succeed? Su Wuxiang was not sure.

At this moment, the door was suddenly knocked open by the servant, which made Su Wuxiang unhappy. The place where the official business was handled was broken in like this. This was a serious crime. However, the servant's words made Su Wuxiang unhappy. "Sir, Mr. Zhao has gone to the kitchen. He, he seems to be refining the soul marrow."

"What!? In the kitchen? Refining soul marrow!?" After hearing the reward from his servants, Han Shan focused on refining soul marrow in the kitchen. Su Wuxiang couldn't help but scream.

Although Su Wuxiang is not a soul marrow master, he still knows a little about soul marrow. The refining of soul marrow is rigorous. Not only does it require a quiet environment, but the equipment for refining soul marrow must also strive for excellence. Otherwise, it will affect the success rate and effect of soul marrow.

But? Mr. Zhao Feilong actually took some pots and pans in the kitchen and started?

"Are you sure he is refining the soul marrow!?" Su Wuxiang asked seriously at the servant in the kitchen in front of him.

"Yes, sir, Mr. Zhao is really refining soul marrow." The servant kneeling on the ground nodded seriously, with a shock on his face. After working in the kitchen for so long, this was the first time he saw someone refining soul marrow in the kitchen. Not to mention watching, he had never heard of it.

The kitchen of the city lord's mansion was completely lively at this time, but the so-called lively is just about mentality. As for reality? These chefs and other servants all held their breath and did not dare to speak. Next to the kitchen, Han Shanzhong was refining and repairing the soul marrow of the Chi Hongbao Sword.

Cloud Soul Grass crushed and squeezed juice, Wind Wolf Soul Core crushed into powder, and the fine gold jade cut into small pieces, and the blood of the soul beast...

A soup pot was placed on the flame, and the blood of the soul beast inside the soup pot had been boiled, and the ingredients were thrown into the soup pot in a staggered manner.

Han Shanzhong's expression was very natural, not as focused as other soul materian masters. Moreover, the sprinkled materials were picked up and thrown in. It was not like other soul materian masters, who had already prepared the materials one by one, and the amount was not bad at all.

Compared with other soul marrow masters, Han Shan refines soul marrow, which looks like an understatement in the past. It seems that he is not refining soul marrow, but just like a calligrapher writing wildly, or like a leisurely man feeding goldfish in the lake.

"Crazy... He is simply crazy... Isn't it too careless to refine the soul marrow like this?" Su Wuxiang, who rushed over, looked at Han Shan's heavy soul marrow refining, shook his head secretly in shock.

When Master Li Hai was refining the soul marrow that day, Su Wuxiang had watched it from the side. No one was allowed to disturb him. He needed to be more careful and cautious. He was walking on thin ice and focused so that he could refine the soul marrow.

But Hanshan is heavy? A kitchen with a lot of people? Just pick up the materials and throw them in? Refining the soul marrow, the amount of the materials is very rigorous. One more cent, not one less cent, not one less cent. Otherwise, it will fail at the least, and the worst may be blown up.

However, although Han Shanzhong's movements were careless and different from other soul marrow masters, if you have the ability, you can find that Han Shanzhong's movements were full of mysterious feelings.

It was a very simple action, naturally, like an antelope hanging its horns without traces, fading away its glitzy appearance, and to the point where it was to return to nature and the way of being simple.

The liquid in the soup dumplings kept rolling, and sometimes the reaction was particularly violent and could explode at any time. However, every time at this time, Han Shanzhong would throw in just the right amount of material, causing the soul marrow that was violently on the edge of the explosion to slowly calm down, and it would continue in this way...

"Lord Su, don't you have any official duties to deal with? Do you have something to come to me?" Seeing Su Wuxiang coming, Han Shanzhong kept moving his hands, turned his head and asked Su Wuxiang.

"Uh...this...this..." Su Wuxiang was completely stupid and couldn't even speak.

Originally, Hanshan focused on this kitchen environment, and using some pots and pans to refine the soul marrow, which was shocking. At this moment, he was still distracted and talked to him?

Is this guy really refining soul marrow? Isn't he kidding? When refining soul marrow, who is not focused and careful? But he can still distract himself and talk to him?

"That... the official business is not very busy. I heard that you are refining soul marrow, so come and take a look." Su Wuxiang replied, but when he spoke, he stared at Tang Bo tightly. The soul marrow inside had not been blown up yet?

"Oh, my Horcrux is a little damaged. Today's materials have been collected, so I refine the soul marrow and repair my Horcrux first." Nodded, Han Shan replied again, and just chatted with Su Wu in a mess.

When he refined his soul marrow, he could still distract himself from chatting, but Su Wuxiang's attention was all on the soul marrow, which was more focused than Han Shanzhong himself.

"Successful". During the chat, Han Shan suddenly raised his hand and picked up the soup pot on the stove. The soul marrow inside was completely calmed down, turning into a small bowl of blue liquid, emitting bursts of heat.

He called out the Chi Hongbao Sword, and Han Shanzhong carefully poured the steaming soul marrow on it. The blue soul marrow flowed on the Chi Hongbao Sword, like the clear water poured on the sponge, all of which were absorbed, without wasting a drop.

After all the soul marrow was absorbed, waves of faint red and blue light surged. All the cracks on the Chi Hongbao Sword were finally completely repaired, and the damage to the Horcrux was finally completely repaired.

"It is really the soul marrow that repairs the soul marrow? Legend has it that only a soul marrow master above the eighth grade can be successfully refined, right? But he actually refined it? And in such an environment, using ordinary pots and pans!? Is he an eighth grade soul marrow master? Or a seventh grade? or even... a sixth grade!?"

Seeing that Han Shanzhong's soul marrow was really successful, and that it could repair the soul marrow, Su Wuxiang was completely shocked.

The importance of the Horcrux to a cultivator is self-evident. Once the Horcrux is damaged, you will naturally have to do everything possible to repair it. It is just that it is too difficult to refine the soul marrow of the Horcrux, so such a soul marrow is also sky-high.

But today, in the kitchen of the city lord's mansion, such a sky-high soul marrow was made out by Han Shanzhong?

Su Wuxiang felt that his mind was messy and he felt like he was dreaming. In an environment like the kitchen, a tool like pots and pans, he could even chat with him when refining the soul marrow, but in the end he could refine the soul marrow that repairs the soul marrow...

Han Shanzhong's behavior completely broke Su Wu's understanding of the soul marrow master and soul marrow, and also broke the common sense in the soul marrow world.

"My Horcrux has been completely repaired and needs to go back to nourish. Miss Su's materials will arrive tomorrow, so let me know." After looking around, he confirmed that the Horcrux has been completely repaired. Han Shanzhong then put the Chi Hong Baoshan Sword into the Zifu Lingtai. He left this sentence to Su Wuxiang, and then turned around and left the kitchen.
Chapter completed!