"If you have more than two, you will be divided into one, and if you don't want one, you are generous!" Han Ming looked at Zhuang Yun with a smile.

When Zhuang Yun was seen like this, a look of embarrassment flashed on her face, as if some minor intentions were exposed.

"To be honest, my younger father, as a casual cultivator, has practiced to the peak of the late stage of the elixir. He is still a little diligent in alchemy. He is an alchemy master. When he found that the elixir fragrance was a bit mixed, he judged that there should be at least two finished elixirs in the furnace!" Zhuang Yun replied honestly.

Han Ming nodded when he heard this, but there was not much surprise expression.

"Why did you choose me? I am just a mere early stage monk in the Killing Dan. Why don't you look for other higher-level monks? Isn't this safer!" Han Ming thought for a while and asked like this.

"It is completely impossible to find other cultivators in the Killing Dan stage. I have no support for a fake cultivator and a cultivator in the Killing Dan stage. I have no support at all. Life and death are all about the other party, and it is completely a sheep entering the tiger's mouth!" Zhuang Yun stared at Han Ming strangely and then added: "But Senior Zhu is different. Senior Zhu is a person with clear grudges. It is difficult to find in the entire world of immortal cultivation. I told Senior that if you get meat, wouldn't you divide the junior into some soup? If Senior wants to kill the junior, you will kill it early!"

A strange look flashed across Han Ming's face when he heard this. Zhuang Yun was of extraordinary origin. She was the only daughter of a late-stage monk in Jiedan. However, she was not as good as Lingshan, Yu Jing and others, so she was quite smart and had a good grasp of people's hearts.

"And Senior Zhu thinks there is still room for choice for me? The secret realm will be opened in twenty-five years. My father's secret technique can only be opened twenty years ahead of time. If you miss this opportunity, the next reincarnation of the alchemy furnace will be hundreds of years later. I can't wait! Besides, although my senior is in the early stage of the alchemy, I still have some guesses about my real strength. I am afraid that the middle stage of the alchemy is not the opponent of my senior!" Zhuang Yun continued to add, and his eyes at Han Ming also changed a little, with a hint of curiosity.

Zhuang Yun will not forget that at that time, Han Ming's four sets of flying sword magic weapons, as well as the piles of dark bones found in the storage bag, were piled up everywhere. His father's later cultivation level had never hunted so many dark bones in the Dan-Cracking Stage!

Zhuang Yun felt that the strength of the Senior Zhu in front of him could not be evaluated by his realm. At that time, he was still in the early stage of foundation building. He had not even practiced his skills and was chased by the shopkeeper of her subordinate shop. One was in the late stage of foundation building and the other was in the middle stage of foundation building, but two people who were chasing him were killed!

Han Ming lowered his head, thought for a moment before looking up, "After all, the secret realm is deep in the Nether Bone Plateau, and most of the people entering are Nascent Soul cultivators. It's too dangerous. I haven't decided whether to go or not. I'll keep this third condition for the time being. I'll give you a reply within twenty years, and if I don't go in the end, I will give you appropriate compensation!"

Zhuang Yun opened her mouth and wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Han Ming: "No need to say anything more. Now there are still twenty-five years before the secret realm area is opened, so it is a bit too early to make a decision. You should concentrate on your practice and try to form pills within twenty years. Even if you really want to enter it, you will not be unable to protect yourself!"

Han Ming was like this, so Zhuang Yun was naturally not able to speak. She was struggling for a while but sighed slowly.

"By the way, the stone tablet you mentioned before is still on you. Can you please take a look with me?" Han Ming turned his mind and said with a faint smile.

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Yun quickly slapped the storage bag and released a stone tablet that was one person tall, which stood up in front of Han Ming. As soon as the stone tablet landed, it immediately made a "boom" sound, and half of the stone chamber swayed with it.

This stone tablet is very heavy.

"If you don't say it, I almost forgot. This stone tablet is too special. I can't understand it thoroughly. I'll send it to you for a hundred years!" Zhuang Yun said like this.

Han Ming felt a little strange. Zhuang Yun had a very good understanding of gains and losses. He gave away things that were quite similar to his at the beginning and could not be saved.

Han Ming carefully looked at the stone tablet, but found that it was quite ordinary, not much different from the ordinary stone tablet. It was gray overall, without any words, and there was no fluctuation on the surface. Just put it there, even if the monks in the Jiedan stage looked carefully, they would not find any special things.

Standing up, Han Ming wandered around the stone tablet, and put his hand on it, and used his spiritual sense to sense it carefully, but he found that there was nothing special about the stone tablet inside or outside.

"It's interesting. It's obviously not an ordinary thing, but it's so ordinary!" Han Ming murmured and slowly closed his eyes.

When Han Ming opened his eyes, two nearly substantial blue light shot out from his eyes, hitting the stone tablet, and slowly blending in.

It was like the green light of flowing water that continued to melt into the stone tablet. At first, there was nothing, but after waiting for more than ten breaths, the gray stone tablet had a rippling ripples, as if the calm water surface was thrown into the stone.

The circle of ripples became larger and larger, until at the end, a round hole appeared on the stone tablet, the size of a human head, and a trace of blue light was faintly revealed inside.

Han Ming stretched out his right hand and suddenly pulled it into the stone tablet. Then he stopped. A blue jade tablet the size of a palm was caught by him, emitting a strong spiritual energy. Obviously, this was a very good spiritual object.

The small blue monument was captured, and the original gray monument suddenly exploded and turned into a pile of powder, no difference from ordinary gravel powder.

Zhuang Yun watched all this and looked disbelief on her face. What's going on? His father had been meditating on the stone tablet that had not come up with for decades. Why was there only half a stick of incense secret in front of this Senior Zhu?

Looking at the rich spiritual energy revealed by the blue monument, Zhuang Yun felt a little regretful. She originally thought that the monument had nothing special except hardness, but now she clearly has a great origin. She knew that she would not mention this monument before, so she could still keep a treasure!

The magic power was slightly injected into the blue stele. The blue stele suddenly emitted a rich blue light, directly covering Han Ming, rushed towards Han Ming's dantian, and finally formed a giant monument over his dantian, suppressing his Luohu crystal core.

The Luohu crystal core seemed to be aware of the danger at this time, and suddenly shook, and a wisp of essence of demonic energy rushed out of it, forming a giant claw, directly grasped under the giant monument, and grabbed it suddenly, crushing it directly.

But this was the faint blue light of the small blue monument in Han Ming's hand emitted again, and swarmed towards Han Ming's dantian, looking like he would not give up until he suppressed the Luohu crystal core.

Seeing this, Han Ming quickly used the breath of the golden elixir to isolate the aura of the Luohu crystal core, and activate the blue small monument, trying to guide the blue small monument, which made the blue light lose its target, exit his body like a tide, and return to the blue small monument.

"Strange!" Han Ming looked at the jade monument with a completely different look. There was a little more solemnity. This thing could sense the Luohu crystal core independently and launch an attack, which was really extraordinary.

Squinted his eyes and looked at the small blue monument carefully. Han Ming found that there was a painting carved on the jade monument, which was about a dozen monsters with two heads and four arms were suppressed by the giant blue monument all over the sky. On the side of the picture, there were seven ancient small characters - the Demon-Suppressing Monument Leader Ershilu.

Seeing these monsters, Han Ming instantly thought of the powerful demon head under the Nether Demon Pool and the obsession of the Taoist under the Nether Demon Pool.

The ancient demon head was suppressed by Taoist and Qihuang Bazi at the bottom of the Demon Pool, while there were more than a dozen ancient demons rampant outside. The Taoist's third obsession was that he was afraid that these dozen high-level ancient demons would massacre the surviving human race. In the end, the demons disappeared and the human race survived. It is conceivable that all the monsters were killed!

Han Ming vaguely guessed that the dozen ancient demons depicted on the blue demon-suppressing monument were the ancient demons left behind after the demon head was suppressed.

"Is the ancient demon sect that was killed by this demon-suppressing monument?" Han Ming said to himself in his heart.

Zhuang Lingfeng learned the secrets of ancient times from the original body of this stone tablet. Thinking about it, this stone tablet should be the ancient stele of that era, and it may really be like this. It was this demon-suppressing monument in the sky that shocked and killed the ancient demons.

Thinking about this, this demon-suppressing monument is of great value, and it has an overwhelming advantage when fighting against demon cultivators!

Good things, you can't let go, and Han Ming suddenly had such a thought in his mind.

"Yeah!" Han Ming pondered for a moment, thought for a while, but did not come up with any good excuses, so he spoke directly: "Your ancient monument is good, I like it. Whatever you want, I will give you a condition. As long as it is not too much, I will agree!"

Zhuang Yun looked at the demon-suppressing monument with eyes wide open, then looked at Han Ming, feeling very regretful. She originally thought it was a harder object, but she didn't expect it to be a rare treasure. Judging from her appearance, it was definitely a top-notch ancient treasure!

Seeing Han Ming's sure-losing appearance, Zhuang Yun could only force herself to comfort herself. Even if she put this treasure in her hand, she couldn't figure it out. It was useless. It would be better to change to something practical!

"I had promised to help me build pills before, but I was very poor and I didn't have any special means to save my life after building pills. So can I help me refine a natal magic weapon?" Zhuang Yun asked tentatively.

"Yes, I can provide you with the upper-grade magic weapon raw material Qingyunjin!" Han Ming raised his hand slightly as he spoke, and two blue ore as big as a fist flew out and landed in Zhuang Yun's hand.

The green cloud gold is green overall, but there are strands of white patterns on the surface, like white clouds floating in the green sky, which looks quite unique.

After taking Qingyunjin, Zhuang Yun's face flashed with joy. She had also seen the world. Naturally, she could see at a glance that the grade of this mineral material was definitely considered a medium-to-high spiritual material, and it was very large, enough to refine two medium-sized magic weapons.

"If you have broken practice, you can come to me again!" Han Ming said casually.
Chapter completed!