The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 101
Hu Niu's eyes stared fixedly at Feng Luo. He felt an extremely strong hatred towards Ling Han from this human, causing his killing intent to increase. He continued to stare at Feng Luo's neck, thinking of biting that neck and dealing with that human for good.
Ling Han reached out and brought Hu Niu, and said, "He's too dirty!"
Hu Niu was obviously reluctant, shrinking in Ling Han's grasp. A strong killing intent was still full in his eyes.
"Pa," Ling Han stomped his feet, and a sudden earth-shaking lament sounded from Feng Luo. His entire mouth was covered with blood. He opened his blood and spat out ten pieces of teeth. It seemed like his entire mouth of teeth was shattered by this powerful Ling Han stomp.
Suffering caused Feng Luo to cry and sob. It was a pain that pierced through his heart and went straight into his bones. But since Ling Han finally raised his legs, he painstakingly got up. As his eyes swept around him, he felt that everyone here looked disgusting to him.
Indeed, they all watched as his entire teeth had been shattered by Ling Han's footsteps and did not even help in the slightest, damn it! They deserve to die!
However, he was well aware that he who was now did not have the ability to fight against the people here, so he could only hatefully set his sights on everyone here before suddenly turning around to leave. Naturally, the person he hated the most was Ling Han. He would definitely not let this matter end here.
Wei He Le was also unable to continue staying here, so he quickly followed Feng Luo's footsteps and left.
Qi Yong Ye and the others all frowned. Ling Han's actions equated to creating a blood feud between himself and the Feng brothers. This is not something that can be easily solved. But actually, the moment Ling Han stepped on Feng Luo, this feud was already well established, and Ling Han was already firmly on the opposite side of the Feng brothers.
As long as Ling Han continued to stay in the Imperial City, then no matter how arrogant Feng Yan was, he still did not dare to take action against Ling Han.
Ling Han was not afraid. In his last life, he had become a powerful warrior of the Heaven Tier; although now he needed to start over, did he really need to feel fear towards two such minor characters? He would eventually kill them both.
"Haha, the auction is about to begin. Come inside!" Qi Yong Ye said with a laugh. This time, thanks to Ling Han, they managed to suppress Wen Hai Xing and his friends, so he was very happy.
"Let's go together!" Li Si Chan suggested.
'En?'
He Jun Chen, Qi Yong Ye, and the others all revealed expressions of disbelief. Is this really Li Si Chan?
The Twin Pearls of the Imperial City, are both amazing and extremely beautiful! That was how Liu Yu Tong and Li Si Chan were known in the Imperial City. Li Si Chan was nothing like Liu Yu Tong. The latter had a cold image of beauty, always keeping a distance from those around her, which no one could enter without permission.
Li Si Chan, on the other hand, was very soft, but underneath lay a core made of ice. Although he was polite and courteous to everyone, he also emitted an aura that kept others from getting close.
And now, he had actually invited Ling Han to join him of his own accord. This was an unimaginable scene for Qi Yong Ye and the others. They all wondered if they had misheard, or if their eyes were blurred and they thought the other person was Li Si Chan.
But He Jun Chen's expression immediately darkened. From the start, she disliked Ling Han, and now, it seemed like the girl she admired had some kind of unknown relationship with Ling Han, causing a strong jealousy to appear in her heart.
"Good!" Ling Han agreed, without thinking too deeply about it.
The entire group entered the Spiritual Treasure Pavilion. In this Imperial City, Qi Yong Ye's reputation was clearly as useless as Li Si Chan's, because Li Si Chan actually had a private room that he led the others.
The room could accommodate ten people, so it wasn't very suitable for them.
He Jun Chen started asking about Ling Han's identity indirectly. Which party did this extraordinary person come from? But when he learned that Ling Han was actually from Gray Cloud Town, a city under the jurisdiction of Da Yuan City, he was instantly stunned.
How can!
The main and important character like Wu Song Lin actually wanted to invite Ling Han over for tea? He can't understand it! He really can't understand it!
Qi Yong Ye and the others, on the other hand, had little idea of what was going on. Because, back in Da Yuan City, there were already three black grade alchemists gathered around Ling Han. Although Wu Song Lin's status was much higher than Zhu He Xin and the others, it was still easier for them to accept unimaginable trouble.
After ten thousand years, it seemed that many pill formulas had disappeared as time passed. For example, a treasure like the Dark Moon Grass was actually reduced to being used to concoct the Purple Origin Pill. Then, it would most likely appear that spiritual medicines were extremely valuable, yet used with great waste.
A few moments later, the auction began. Since today's auctions were only small-scale auctions that would be held every month, while there were many participants, not many of them could actually pay a large sum of money for the items auctioned. As a result, the price of the items auctioned all fell into a reasonable range.
A few moments later, the auction began. Since today's auctions were only small-scale auctions that would be held every month, while there were many participants, not many of them could actually pay a large sum of money for the items auctioned. As a result, the price of the items auctioned all fell into a reasonable range.
Meanwhile, Ling Han was greatly astonished, as some of what he saw as extremely low-level alchemy pills could actually be sold for exorbitant prices.
These people are rich, but very stupid!
He silently pondered that maybe it was time for him to concoct some alchemy pills. Although there were still around a hundred plus thousand banknotes in his pocket, looking at the generous way the people here were wasting their money carelessly, he said, just a hundred plus thousands of silver coins really could not buy much.
"I don't know how many alchemists are present here today, but the upcoming merchandise is truly a precious medicinal ingredient!" The auction performed with full effort on stage. He waved his hand, and a beautiful female servant walked onto the stage, carrying a tray. There were three potions on the tray, and if one paid attention, they were really sparkling like stars.
"Second Star Grass!" Someone immediately called.
"Second Star Grass is actually at auction. This was indeed a valuable treasure to alchemists, but to martial artists, this Second Star Grass did not have much value."
The auctioneer cleared his throat, and said, "That's right. This was indeed a Second Star Grass that could be used to concoct Refreshing pills. I believe that most people will know the usefulness of Refreshing pills. It can refresh the individual state of mind. To a martial artist, this indeed did not have much value, but to an alchemist, its value could not be measured. "
For a martial artist, when their spirit was depleted, they would not be able to continue moving their Origin Power and cultivate. Thus, the value of Refreshment Pills for a martial artist only extended the time he could develop each day to a little longer, but who would have so many Refresh Pills to scatter? Even if he had ten, it only meant that he could cultivate longer for ten days, and what use was that?
But that was a completely different matter for an alchemist.
Controlling a flame was something that was extremely exhausting one's mental energy, but some alchemy pills took a very, very long time to concoct, and if the alchemist's mental energy was depleted halfway through and he didn't have enough spiritual energy left, then what was left. what to do? It was at such times that the Refresh Pill would start to play a role. It would replenish the alchemist's spiritual and mental energy, and he would be able to successfully concoct an alchemy pill that he was originally unable to concoct.
Controlling a flame was something that was extremely exhausting one's mental energy, but some alchemy pills took a very, very long time to concoct, and if the alchemist's mental energy was depleted halfway through and he didn't have enough spiritual energy left, then what was left. what to do? It was at such times that the Refresh Pill would start to play a role. It would replenish the alchemist's spiritual and mental energy, and he would be able to successfully concoct an alchemy pill that he was originally unable to concoct.
Thus, Li Si Chan's eyes immediately lit up. What would alchemists dare to say that their spiritual energy was abundant enough to the point that they could concoct every type of alchemy pill?
Ling Han's eyes also lit up. At the same time, he felt a desire to swear.
It was a Second Star Grass, and it could be used to concoct a Second Star Pill.
And what is the effect of the Second Star Grass? To strengthen one's mental energy!
One is used to replenish, and the other can be used to reinforce. How could they be the same?
If it was just a recharge, it would only work one time. But if it strengthens, then the effect is permanent. Moreover, even martial artists would fight hard for the Second Star Pill, and the value of the Second Star Grass could not be compared to the value of the Second Star Pill concocted.
Ling Han shook his head mentally. The field of alchemy had degraded too much in this era. Previously, the Dark Moon Grass was used to concoct the Purple Origin Pill, and now, the Second Star Grass was wasted on concocting the Refresh Pill. He said to Li Si Chan, "Girl, let me take this Second Star Grass."
Li Si Chan knew that Ling Han was also an alchemist, so it was not a strange thing that he would want the Second Star Grass as well, but he needed it as well. He could not help revealing a troubled expression. He could reject it, but this was someone that even his master respected, but if he agreed, wouldn't that mean he would lose such a precious medicinal herb?
Looking at his expression, Ling Han leaned towards him and said in a low voice, "I can sell cultivation techniques that will allow you to speed up the recovery of your mental energy."
"What!?" Li Si Chan forgot their surroundings as he suddenly shouted.