After sleeping for two or three days, Han Ming woke up slowly, stretched slightly, and felt relieved all over, and his previous fatigue disappeared.

After waking up, Han Ming sat cross-legged on the bed, holding his chin with one hand, and began to think about what to do next, but found that there was a lot of confusion in his mind. He had too many things to do, and now he didn't know which thing to do first.

In the past, Han Ming always thought that when cultivating immortals, he should cultivate magic power. It is useless to have a strong body. However, since he saw the old man surnamed Yu change into a green-haired copper corpse and his own magic beast body change, he realized the powerful advantages of body refining. If the magic cultivation is approached by a body refiner with a strong body, he will definitely be in a hurry!

If there were no physical refining techniques, Han Ming would only envy those zombies and monsters' physical strength and would not care much about it. But he only had a body refining technique called the Yuan-Transforming Body Technique, which seemed to be of great origin. In addition, he also had the Five Elements Melting Gold Technique, which not only improved the qualifications of spiritual roots, but also melted metal spiritual materials to increase the strength of the physical body. The effect was definitely not weaker than the Yuan-Transforming Body Technique.

In the past five years, Han Ming has been itchy several times and once wanted to take the path of physical cultivation immediately. However, as soon as he considered the actual situation, he temporarily suppressed this idea, because it took a lot of time to transform the Yuan Body Technique and the Five Elements Melting Gold Technique, and he did not have extra time to practice physical cultivation.

Han Ming had been planning to wait until he settled down, so he squeezed out time to practice physical skills, but he didn't expect that the plan could not keep up with the changes. He had settled down now, but his eyes were blind and he was inconvenient to move. He could only let go of physical skills for a while!

Han Ming felt that he had to seize the time to practice the Qingblind Heavenly Jue, and strive to succeed in the first level of the Qingblind Heavenly Jue as soon as possible, transition from Tianblind to Tianqing, and completely restore his vision. But when he thought that his cultivation is at the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, he was only one step away from the late stage of foundation building, he hesitated again, as if he was focusing on the late stage of advancement now that he should really do!

After all, once you advance to the late stage, your cultivation level will be steadily improved in the short term with the help of elixirs, and you don’t have to keep blocking the bottleneck in the mid-stage!

However, the breakthrough of bottlenecks is difficult to predict. Some may take more than ten years and there is no sign, while others may break through naturally after just a nap. Han Ming was afraid that he would focus on breaking through the bottleneck, but he delayed for more than ten years but failed, and wasted several years in vain!

In addition to the breakthrough of the Qingblind Heavenly Jue and the bottleneck, Han Ming also needs to improve his own alchemy as soon as possible. Although he has many spirit stones on his body, it is definitely not enough for him to consume the elixir as food.

"There is also the sword-making technique that needs to be studied. There are so many things to do. Just thinking about it makes me feel like my head is too big!" Han Ming rubbed his head slightly and shook his head in a very depressed state.

"Forget it, these things take a long time. Let's talk about it when you are completely familiar with this new sect. Now you will sacrifice this special magic weapon!" Han Ming shook his head vigorously and threw those things behind his head. He turned his hand and took out a black and shiny black bowl.

"Hehe, the King of Ghosts!" Han Ming held the bowl with joy on his face. After looking at it for a moment, he began to sacrifice the black bowl like a sacrifice to refine ordinary magic weapons.

Five days later, in front of a tall palace in Danzong, Han Ming, wearing a green robe, walked out slowly from the entrance of the hall, his face full of depression.

"Uncle Han is out, but I have found the classics I want!" Ran Qixi, wearing a fiery red robe, came forward and bowed respectfully to Han Ming.

"It is worthy of being a library. There are all kinds of classics about alchemy everywhere. I have found many useful notes and some special alchemy techniques!" Han Ming found Ran Qixi next to him and replied indifferently, without any loss of depression on his face.

Han Ming leaned his mental power towards the plaque with the three big words "Book Pavilion" written on the hall behind him. He felt so painful. He deserved to be a library. He was really dark. He just picked twenty or thirty alchemy notes and asked for thousands of spiritual stones. He could buy a slightly inferior spiritual weapon. If he hadn't been rich, he wouldn't have been able to afford it!

Han Ming missed his days in the Shengxing Sect Library. At that time, as a person inside the library, he borrowed classics very cheaply. He didn't think the classics in the library were particularly expensive. Now he finally understood that for ordinary monks, the library was a luxury place, and the people inside were all a group of vampires!

"It seems that Master and I have been scolded many times by others!" Han Ming thought silently in his heart.

Retracting his mental power, Han Ming turned his head and faced Ran Qixi. The depression on his face dissipated: "Let's go, since the thing has been found, then you can go back!"

"Yes, uncle!" Ran Qixi waved his hand and released a milky white flying boat, lying in the air.

Without hesitation, Han Ming lit up his feet and flew up to the flying boat and sat cross-legged in the middle.

Ran Qixi followed the flying boat on her body, looked back at Han Ming, who was still as motionless as a mountain. With a smile, he drove the magic tricks to fly towards a remote mountain peak. The direction was exactly where Han Ming's cave was located.

But how long did it take, under the urging of Ran Qixi, the flying boat arrived in front of Han Ming's cave. When Han Ming's mental power dissipated, he jumped into the flying boat without hesitation. Without saying hello, he walked into the cave in a few steps.

Ran Qixi looked at Han Ming's back without looking back, and couldn't help but curl his lips slightly, jumped out of the flying boat, walked towards a stone wall next to Han Ming's cave, used the magic trick to open a smaller stone door on the stone wall, and walked in.

Ran Qixi actually opened a smaller cave next to Han Ming's cave. Judging from Han Ming's performance, he seemed to have not opposed it yet.

When he entered the cave, Han Ming closed the magic circle and walked into the alchemy room, sat on a stone chair, took out the jade slips he had copied at a high price in the library, and understood them one by one.

In a blink of an eye, a month passed by, and Han Ming pulled his mental power out of the last jade slip and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Although these classics are expensive, they are worth the money. With the help of these classics and letters, I finally have a certain understanding of alchemy. I can start to try to refine alchemy, but it is only limited to the lowest-level elixirs!" Han Ming put away all the classics and stretched his waist long.

The mental power stretched out to the alchemy room and arrived at the bedroom next to it. Han Ming felt a floating black bowl and was immediately overjoyed. He couldn't help but murmur: "Hey, this strange magic weapon has been sacrificed and refined successfully."

Han Ming jumped, left the chair, walked straight to the bedroom, sucked the black bowl with a black light into his hand, and felt that his face was full of joy that had been lost and regained.

A month ago, Han Ming was sacrificing this magic weapon, but he found that the bowl was extremely strange. The ordinary sacrifice and refining method had no effect at all. He could not take this magic weapon into its entirety!

Han Ming tried several methods commonly used in the world of immortal cultivation, but it had no effect at all. He could not activate this magic weapon at all, which made him very disappointed. Just when Han Ming had the idea of ​​giving up temporarily, he suddenly had a sudden idea and used the blood sacrifice that was originally used to sacrifice the evil weapon of the Blood Refining Gourd to deal with this bowl.

After a little trial, Han Ming found that it seemed to be useful. This black bowl actually had a slight similarity to the Blood Evil Gourd, and could be sacrificed by the blood sacrifice technique.

However, the blood sacrifice process was very slow, and the result of the sacrifice was not seen within a day or two. Han Ming had no time to delay, so he put it aside and allowed his large ball of essence and blood to be integrated into the bowl under the guidance of special magic tricks.

After one month, the blood sacrifice technique was completed, and the black bowl was successfully sacrificed and refined. After a slight test, Han Ming found that although his compatibility with the black bowl was only about 70% or 80%, he could barely activate it!

Holding the black bowl, Han Ming's face was full of joy. After thinking a little, he injected magic power into it, wanting to see how powerful this magic weapon is. Of course, the most important thing is to look at the Ghost King inside.

Injecting 10% of the magic power in his body into it was like a mud cow entering the sea. The entire black bowl did not move, and even a special black mist had not been sprayed out. This surprised Han Ming. After thinking a little, Han Ming increased the injection of magic power, but there was no change. The entire bowl was still floating quietly and there was no reaction.

Han Ming was a little disbelief and poured his magic power into the bowl.

Han Ming's face turned pale after spending more than half of his magic power in his body. The black bowl buzzed and spewed out a large stream of black gas, which merged into the middle and condensed into a slender blood-colored phantom.

The bloody phantom gradually condensed and turned into a woman with long hair. She had a very good figure and was convex and convex. She looked extremely angry, but her movements were a little dull, as if she was in chaos and had no consciousness.

Although Han Ming had expected it, he could not hold back the ecstasy in his heart when he felt the blood-colored Phantom's breath that was infinitely close to the Dan-King stage.

"Ghost King!" Han Ming walked forward, his voice trembling a little.

Han Ming breathed a sigh of relief, tried to suppress the excitement in his heart, and began to try to direct the Yangui King to do some movements. The result was good. Yangui King was very obedient. He did whatever his master asked him to do, like a puppet.

After fiddling with the Ghost King for half a quarter of an hour, Han Ming reluctantly put away the Ghost King. It was not that he felt that he had completely controlled the Ghost King, but that the black bowl consumed too much mana and he could not hold on!

After holding the black bowl and "looking" for a long time, the excitement on Han Ming's face gradually faded, and he sighed slowly, "Oh, this bowl is too consuming mana, and the cultivation level of the middle stage of foundation building cannot be sustained. Every time he activates, he requires most of the mana. It is too unrealistic to use it in the battle now. You can only wait for the later stage or even the Great Perfection to officially use it!"

He stroked the black bowl with his favorite for half a quarter of an hour. Han Ming turned his hand and put it away, and then walked out. He had been studying alchemy classics in seclusion for one month. Calculate the day. These two days are the day when Xu Changlin opened the furnace to refine Huaqi Pills, and he should go to study as promised.

Pushing open the gate of the cave, Han Ming walked out towards a stone wall next to the cave, took out a red talisman with his hand and directly penetrated it into the stone wall in front of him.

After ten breaths, the stone wall moved slightly, and two slightly smaller stone doors were pushed from the middle, and Ran Qixi, wearing a red dress, walked out of it.

Ran Qixi saw Han Ming standing quietly outside, without any surprise on her face. Instead, she smiled sweetly, bowed slightly to Han Ming, and said with a smile: "Uncle Han, you are out of seclusion. A few days ago, Master Xu sent a child to send a message saying that the alchemy was about to begin. I hope Uncle Jun will not miss it!"

"Well, I remember this!" Han Ming nodded slightly, and then added: "You go with me. I will arrive for a while first to see how Senior Brother Xu prepares before the alchemy!"

"Yes!" Ran Qixi responded, raised his white wrist gently, and released the milky white spiritual boat.

After hanging on the flying boat, Han Ming sat cross-legged in the middle of the flying boat, meditating, and didn't even look at the beautiful beauty next to him, and he seemed very confused. However, it was not Han Ming that he was blind and could only rely on his mental power to detect everything around him. He could not tell the color at all. Everyone was gray under his mental power detection.

No matter how beautiful a woman is, she can be as beautiful as her skin turns into a dark grayish-white color!

"By the way, Uncle Han, the materials you told me to collect when you were in seclusion last time were almost all collected!" Ran Qixi took off a small storage bag on his waist and handed it to Han Ming.

Han Ming took the storage bag, and his mental power was slightly detected. He nodded with satisfaction, then put the storage bag in his arms, and said lightly: "You have done your best. Are there any confusions in your practice recently? According to our previous agreement, you can ask me!"

"No, I won't bother Uncle Han anymore. Let's wait for some more days to ask!" Ran Qixi waved his hands repeatedly, as if he was afraid that time would be wasted this opportunity.

"It's up to you!" Han Ming replied, then stopped talking and meditated again, but he remembered the agreement with Ran Qixi in his heart.

That was a month ago. Han Ming felt that he would use the alchemy furnace in the future, and that he was blind and had many inconveniences when going out. He could not tell the direction and could not recognize the road, so he went to the mission pavilion of the sect and issued two tasks.

The first task is to acquire a top-grade alchemy furnace, and the second is to hire a cultivator in the Qi training stage.

I originally thought I would have to wait for a day or two, but I didn't expect that on the afternoon of the day when he issued the mission, someone came to the door. I was still half an acquaintance, Ran Qixi, and brought a top-grade alchemy furnace he passed down from ancestral origin.

Ran Qixi took on two tasks by Han Ming alone. She was here to sell the alchemy furnace and "sell" her own.

Ran Qixi did not ask for the spirit stone. She only put forward one condition, which was to worship Han Ming as her teacher, and the alchemy furnace would serve as a teacher apprenticeship, and she would also serve as Han Ming's eyes in daily life.

Han Ming was very surprised when he heard Ran Qixi's request. He didn't know what Ran Qixi was thinking, after all, they had only been together for more than ten days.

After the initial accident, Han Ming had almost no thoughts and bluntly refused Ran Qixi's request. He had a future for his own cultivation, so where did he take the opportunity to accept his disciples? He thought it would be better to buy the flower spirit stone, it was just a transaction, and after the transaction was free of worries, and after having the disciple, something might happen!

Han Ming's attitude was very firm, letting Ran Qixi know that there was no chance to become a disciple. After thinking a little, he changed the conditions and was still allowed to serve as Han Ming's eyes. Han Ming would guide her cultivation every once in a while. As for the spirit stones, Han Ming would just look at it.

Han Ming's mental power was detected by Ran Qixi, and then agreed. It would be more comfortable to leave a beautiful woman with a nice voice on the side than to leave a big bearded man on the side!

As compensation for the alchemy furnace, Han Ming took out an idle and unused top-grade flying spirit boat from the storage bag.

When she took the spiritual boat, Ran Qixi was extremely happy and took the spiritual boat in her hand and turned it over and moved it over. She couldn't let it go. She didn't expect that Master Han was so generous and took out a top-grade flying spiritual boat that only a foundation-building cultivator had. Judging from the quality of this spiritual boat, it seemed that it was about to reach a top-level spiritual weapon, and its value should not be lower than her alchemy furnace!

Ran Qixi felt a little relieved. He was really not wrong in reading people. Following this Uncle Han would not suffer any loss! He had 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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