
Ling Han temporarily put aside his unpleasant problem, and moved to deal with the more pressing matter.
He wanted to sell a large number of Heavenly Pearl Pills.
He naturally had to look for Li Weiwei for this. If he wanted to bring them up for sale, the price would definitely be very low; who asked him not to have the right social connections or background? But with Li Weiwei at the forefront, who would dare to deceive the daughter of the Left Minister?
Even if he shared a portion of the profits with Li Weiwei, it was still profitable for him.
Li Weiwei had experienced the sweet taste of earning money, and naturally enjoyed this job with great pleasure. However, when he saw the number of Heavenly Pearl Pill, he could not help but shout in shock. "What alchemy clan have you robbed?"
Their numbers are too many. An ordinary apothecary might not even have a hundredth of this amount.
Ling Han chuckled, and asked, “I'll take 80%, and you'll get 20%. Alright?"
Li Weiwei nodded happily. He was just doing a task, and the price of the alchemy pill was much higher than the food ingredients'; even if it was only 20%, he would obtain an exorbitant amount.
Ling Han met Lin You, Ma Xing, and the others again. They were still in the Tier Void Shattering Division, and would definitely not attempt to break through to the Immortal level without pushing their battle prowess up to 20 Stars of the Tier Void Shattering. They all feel sad. They had entered Scarlet Heaven Academy together, and they had all practically made no progress, whereas Ling Han was already at the extreme intermediate Mountain River Tier.
Why is the distance between them so great?
Li Weiwei was very efficient. For the sake of money, this young mistress is really working hard. In three short days, he had already obtained 3,000,000 True Origin Stones for Ling Han. Even if the profits were divided at an 80-20 ratio between them, the wealth that reached Ling Han's hand was still over 2,000,000.
He only maintained a small amount of True Origin Stones for cultivating and nurturing puppets. He traded the others for raw materials to use to make Heaven's Path pills.
A medium extreme cultivator concocting a Level Three Divine Pill was a rather stressful task. However, Ling Han had the Black Tower, so there was absolutely no need for him to worry about the heat of the flames. Moreover, his divine sense was powerful, and far stronger than ordinary extreme medium cultivators. Hence, he was actually able to concoct a Tier Three Divine Pill.
At first, it was a complete failure.
In just one month, he had already spent about 90% of the materials that cost over 2,000,000. However, Ling Han finally saw a light of hope, and managed to get an outline picture of his many failures.
… Er, after failing a few hundred to a thousand more times, he should have almost succeeded.
Just look at how he burned his money.
Even Ling Han felt a little hurt because it was simply not enough to invest just 2,000,000. He needs another big quantity — more or less the same amount.
"I'm short of money!" Ling Han scratched his head. He had obviously just gained over 2,000,000 not too long ago, so how did he become a poor person in just an instant?
Are there any fools he can fool?
***
"Young Master!" In front of Zhao Lun, an extremely beautiful woman was kneeling down. Upon taking a closer look, she actually looked very similar to Shui Yanyu. They are both very beautiful and elegant. However, there was still a slight gap, and he lacked something of it.
Zhao Lun was currently looking at the ripples of the lake water, her hands crossed behind her. They danced like thousands of golden snakes. After taking a closer look, his fingers also moved at a certain rhythm.
He had developed a special ancient technique, and had to learn from observing the movements of water to understand the rhythms of heaven and earth.
"What's wrong?" He asked calmly, his tone balanced. From his expression, he seemed to have actually walked out from the defeated shadows in Ling Han's hands.
"Ling Han and Miss Shui have returned," the beautiful woman said. His name was Yang Luodan.
The calm expression on Zhao Lun's face suddenly twisted, her right hand involuntarily clenching. Losing Ling Han — even if it was because his cultivation level had been capped at — was still the biggest stain of his entire life.
Moreover, when Ling Han was still going around with Shui Yanyu everywhere, and this was the reverse scale of 1.
… Although the truth of the matter is slightly different, it is true that these two people did indeed fail and die.
Zhao Lun could not understand. Both of them were at a high extreme peak stage, their battle prowess could exceed two to three stars, and they had even been given two treasures. And even then, they couldn't kill Ling Han?
Did the ant of that small world come by opening the heavens, actually gaining a gradual fortune from heaven and earth, and thus unable to be killed?
"Maybe I have to do it myself?" He said cruelly. A red sun appeared behind him. Although it was very small, but compared to the Mountain River Tier, it was a qualitative change.
The ant from that small world was now the man from the Ninth King. How many would dare to oppose Ling Han on the surface? Were they not afraid of provoking the anger of the Ninth King? Then, putting Zhao Lun aside, even if Great General Zhao came out, it was useless.
"Young Master, why don't we ask someone from the Dark Night Hall?" Yang Luodan suggested.
Zhao Lun's expression clenched involuntarily. He humped, and exclaimed, "How dare you !!"
The Dark Night Hall was a public enemy of the three Great Empires. Zhao Lun himself was the son of a Great General. If it was known that he had affairs with the Dark Night Hall, wouldn't he attract the empress' attention? Then, if he were to conduct an investigation, there was a possibility that he would even be executed.
If he commits a crime when he knows the law, the crime will be even more severe!
Yang Luodan hurriedly knelt down, and said, "Please dim your anger, Young Master!"
At first, Zhao Lun planned to reprimand him again, but when she saw Yang Luodan kneeling on the ground, her round hips sticking out proudly, she could not help but feel her feelings.
Before entering the Sun Moon Tier, Great General Zhao would not allow him to approach any woman, fearing she would get drunk on sexual pleasure and thus withhold her cultivation. However, this ban has disappeared now. Zhao Lun disliked ordinary beauty, and only had Shui Yanyu in her heart.
However, Shui Yanyu showed determination that he would rather marry a pig, or a dog, anyone other than him. This made her extremely angry, and that was why she had deliberately sought out Yang Luodan to be her follower, inevitably with the intention of treating her like a substitute for Shui Yanyu.
However, Yang Luodan was still not Shui Yanyu. Moreover, she had no interest during this — until recently, when she was provoked by the news about Ling Han. His self-discipline also fell to the bottom.
He suddenly pounced, and impatiently tore his clothes off.
"Young Master, what are you doing ?!" Yang Luodan exclaimed in shock, but there was a hint of pleasure in the depths of his eyes. He wasn't just content to be Zhao Lun's follower. Her ambition was greater than that; she wanted to become the young mistress in the General House!
Poking out his waist, Zhao Lun had walked into Yang Luodan, and began to stab into him.
Yang Luodan hugged Zhao Lun, a slight smile at the corner of his lips. The first step of the plan was successful.
"Young Master, what do you think of my idea? We can hide our identity; after all, the Dark Night Hall only recognizes money and not people! ”next while panting. Just satisfy***Zhao Lun useless — she will just treat him like a tool for her to let go of her frustration.
How could Zhao Lun have the usual judgment in this kind of situation? He nodded his head in a daze, and replied, "You will be responsible for this matter!" After saying this, she greedily sucked at Yang Luodan's breasts, pictured him as Shui Yanyu, and could not help but become more excited than before.
***
Ling Han had already taken out all the ingredients, and was still unable to concoct the Heaven's Path Pill. Now that his pocket was empty, he could only concoct heavenly pearl pills again to earn money to fund alchemy with alchemy.
Time passed very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, five months had passed.
To cultivators, five months was really just a blink of an eye. There was not much difference between five months for cultivators and the passage of several days for ordinary people.
But for Ling Han, a month's time was enough for him to undergo a massive change.
The Heaven's Path KB Pill had finally been created, and he had also stepped into the final stage of the intermediate extreme.