Chapter 146 Ye Tonghua

Chapter 146 Ye Tonghua

Within half a quarter of an hour, there was a slight knock on the door, and Han Changshuo went to open the door himself, and invited two men and a middle-aged beautiful woman in.

An old man in his early fifties with a red face and a mustache, a chunky old man in a yellow robe and a young woman in a green skirt in her early thirties.

"Senior Liu, Senior Sun, and Senior Yang, let me introduce you. This is my ninth younger brother, and he is also an alchemist."

Han Changshuo pointed to Han Changming and introduced.

Han Changming clasped his fists at the three of them, and said politely, "Han Changming, I have met three fellow Taoists."

"Han Changming, it turns out that your Excellency is Han Changming, you are a formidable young man!"

The old man in yellow robe stroked his beard lightly and said with a smile.

The old man in red robe and the young woman in green skirt just nodded without saying anything.

They didn't know Han Changming well, so they couldn't be more enthusiastic about it.

After a few simple greetings, Han Changming held up his wine glass and said with a smile: "I heard from my second brother that several fellow Taoists have a very high level of alchemy and gave him a lot of advice. Han Mou respects you all."

To be honest, the level of alchemy of these three people is not high, they have just become second-rank low-grade alchemists, many immortal cultivators will only learn a skill when they enter the foundation stage, and they will concentrate on cultivation before entering the foundation stage.

Han Changming was in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and the flattery made them very comfortable, and the three of them quickly responded.

"Fellow Daoist Han, which second-order elixir will you refine?"

The old man in yellow robe took a bite of the dish and asked casually.

"I haven't learned how to refine second-order pills yet, and I'm going to ask some fellow Taoists for advice."

Han Changming said politely.

After hearing this, the three of them nodded and said nothing.

In the world of cultivating immortals, strength is the most respected, and other circles are the same. Only those who have ability can be respected by others. Han Changming is good at fighting, but he is not good at alchemy. To get the approval of a second-level alchemist, he needs to show his real ability.

Han Changming doesn't know how to refine second-order elixirs, and he doesn't want to pretend to understand, because that's unnecessary.

"This time the Tiandan Sect is holding the Tiandan Conference. I heard that many second-level alchemists will gather together to exchange alchemy experience and exchange things by the way. Mr. Han brought some things and wants to exchange them with three fellow Taoists. The three How do you feel about friendship?"

Alchemists want to obtain elixir and demon pills, they mostly go to the shop to buy them, and sometimes they exchange them with others.

"No problem, Mr. Sun is about to propose an exchange!"

They took out the hundred-year elixir or the second-order demon pill to exchange with Han Changming, and Han Changming did the same, taking out the hundred-year elixir or the second-order demon pill.

No one is stupid, and will not rashly come up with really good things. Han Changming didn't have much hope. He was throwing stones to ask for directions. These three second-level alchemists are locals. There must be channels to contact other alchemists. Han Changming is hopeful. Into the circle of alchemists, exchange things.

He exchanged two hundred-year-old elixirs, and he didn't lose money, which was considered a good gesture.

"Fellow Daoist Han, Fairy Xu of the Heavenly Alchemy Sect will hold an exchange meeting tomorrow night. Many fellow daoists will participate to exchange alchemy experience and items. If you are interested, you can attend the meeting at Laixian Tower."

Han Changming showed joy, and agreed with a smile.

In the following time, they exchanged cups and potions, and exchanged elixir. Everyone got closer and chatted about refining the second-order elixir. They didn't talk much, but Han Changming got some inspiration.

An hour later, the banquet ended, and the five of them went back to their homes.

"Ninth brother, you don't come to Shashafang City very often, let me take you for a walk!"

Han Changming nodded and agreed.

Last time he walked in a hurry, he really didn't have time to take a good look around.

The layout of Shashafang City is similar to that of Qingbiefang City. Because of the Heavenly Pill Conference, there are many monks on the street, and the crowds are overwhelming.

After half an hour, they came to a huge bluestone square with a large number of small stalls.

Having said that, Han Changming has been to many squares and cities, but he has not picked up any mistakes.

The square where casual cultivators set up stalls is full of fish and dragons. There are all kinds of people and all kinds of things. If you have good eyesight, you may be able to buy good things. I hope that I can be the lucky one and pick up good things.

There are all kinds of things on the stalls, including talisman seals, magic tools, elixir, alchemy materials and so on.

Suddenly, the spirit animal bag around Han Changming's waist felt restless.

Han Changming's eyes flashed with astonishment, and he stopped.

There was a small stall in front of him, and the owner of the stall was a middle-aged man in his thirties, who had nine levels of Qi refining.

There are some refining materials, several elixir plants that are more than ten years old, and a few pieces of spiritual wood on the booth.

Han Changming squatted down and his gaze fell on a purple bead the size of a fingernail.

The purple round beads are crystal clear throughout, looking like some kind of spar.

"How do you sell this piece of Biyang wood?"

Han Changming pointed to a piece of cyan spiritual wood next to the purple round bead, and asked casually.

"Senior has good eyesight. This piece of Biyang wood has been around for a hundred years. It's a bit small. It's not a problem to use it to refine a second-order magic weapon. How about a hundred spirit stones?"

"Your piece of Jade Spirit Wood is too small. It can be used to refine two darts at most, which is only enough to refine two times. One hundred yuan is too expensive. Adding these two things is about the same."

Han Changming pointed to the purple round beads and a piece of ore, bargaining.

"Senior, you are joking. We are running a small business. In this way, add another thirty spirit stones, and these three things will belong to you."

Han Changming shook his head and said, "One hundred and thirty is too much, and one hundred and twenty is about the same."

"I'll offer one hundred and fifty, and I'll take all these three things."

A cyan storage bag fell from the sky and landed in front of the stall owner.

A female voice like a silver bell sounded, and a gust of fragrant wind wafted into Han Changming's nose.

Han Changming frowned, and said without raising his head, "Everything comes first, then first. These three things are what I like, and I didn't say I wouldn't buy them."

Han Changshuo wisely took out one hundred and thirty spirit stones and handed them to the stall owner.

Han Changming reached out and grabbed the purple ball. An embroidered shoe rushed in front of Han Changming and stepped on the purple ball. Han Changming pressed his palm on the embroidered shoe and looked behind him.

A girl in a red dress in her early twenties stood behind him. The girl had delicate features, white skin, a hot figure, and a pair of beautiful eyes.

"I've already paid, Fairy, please take back your feet."

Han Changming's tone was calm. He didn't want to cause trouble, but it didn't mean he was afraid of trouble.

"It's a joke, I pay first, and the highest bidder wins, haven't you heard of this saying?" The girl in the red dress sneered.

She looked at the middle-aged man, a red light flashed across her eyes, and she asked with a smile: "I pay first, and the things are mine, right?"

The middle-aged man's eyes froze, he nodded and said, "Yes, it's yours."

"Illusion? Fellow Daoist casts illusion on a junior, what is this?"

Han Changming remained unmoved and grabbed the woman in the red skirt's feet.

The girl in the red dress turned cold and said, "What? Fellow Daoists want to compete? Let's find a place and have a good fight. Whoever wins will get the things."

"I'm not interested. Don't blame me for being rude if fellow daoist doesn't stop."

With all his strength, Han Changming lifted the right foot of the girl in the red skirt, and grabbed the purple ball like lightning.

The girl in the red dress didn't expect Han Changming to behave like this, she lost her balance and fell towards Han Changming.

The cheeks of the girl in the red skirt were suddenly covered with red glow, she stood up quickly, gritted her teeth and said, "You bastard, you are bold."

She slapped Han Changming with her right hand, trying to slap Han Changming, but Han Changming grabbed her right hand tightly.

"Fairy, you asked for it yourself, you can't blame me."

The girl in the red skirt flicked her wrist, and the hand bell in her hand made a crisp sound, her eyes lit up red, and Han Changming felt dizzy when he saw the girl in the red skirt.

He suddenly appeared in a spacious hall, hugged left and right, and a group of young and beautiful women danced in front of him.

These women have hot bodies, wearing thin veils, which cannot conceal their plump figures. They may be shy, bold and enthusiastic, or gentle as water.

The two women on the left and right of Han Changming were beautiful and beautiful. One of them was holding fine wine and the other was holding spiritual fruit to feed Han Changming.

Seeing this scene, Han Changming couldn't help feeling a little distracted, he was a young man after all.

At this moment, a shocking man's voice suddenly sounded.

Han Changming only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the beauties around him disappeared. He broke out in a cold sweat from fright, and dared not look into the eyes of the girl in the red skirt.

Before that, he had thought that the girl in the red skirt was using the enchantment technique on the middle-aged man, and the enchantment technique should be useless to him. Unexpectedly, he would easily fall into the illusion. This woman is too scary, definitely not ordinary Foundation building monk.

At this moment, the girl in the red dress was standing not far away, glaring at her. Opposite her stood a young man in silver shirt in his early thirties.

The young man in the silver shirt is tall, with a face like white jade, carrying a silver flying sword, and holding a white folding fan in his hand, he looks like a handsome young man.

"How dare you spoil my good deeds! Do you really think my aunt is afraid of you?"

The girl in the red dress turned cold and said coldly.

"Fairy was joking. I didn't say that, but this is Fangshi. If you have any grievances with this fellow Taoist, you can settle them outside. Fangshi is for immortal cultivators to trade and rest."

The young man in silver shirt said neither humble nor overbearing, his face was calm.

The girl in the red skirt looked cold and was about to get angry, and her ears moved, obviously someone was transmitting her voice.

"Forget it, I won't care about you this time. Next time, you won't be so lucky."

The girl in the red skirt gave Han Changming a hard look, stomped her feet, and left angrily.

Han Changming breathed a sigh of relief. He stood up, cupped his hands at the young man in the silver shirt, and said gratefully, "Han Changming, thank you fellow daoist for your help. I don't know what to call you?"

The young man in the silver shirt had a late foundation-building cultivation base. Judging from his attire and conversation, he was obviously not an ordinary foundation-building monk.

In his thirties, he cultivated to the late stage of foundation establishment. This kind of person is rare in the red algae sea area. Han Changming guessed that this person is probably an elite disciple of a certain sect of cultivating immortals, the kind that is focused on training.

"In Xiaye Tonghua, fellow Daoist Han, you're welcome, it's just a little effort, it's nothing."

The silver-shirted youth said with a smile, his tone was gentle, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

"Anyway, if it wasn't for Fellow Daoist who came to the rescue, I would have made a fool of myself in public. There is a tea house in front of me. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Ye is convenient for moving?"

Han Changming cupped his fists at Ye Tonghua and said politely.

"Han Daoyou's kindness, I accept it with my heart, I have other things to deal with, so I leave."

Ye Tonghua politely refused, took his leave and left.

Han Changming watched Ye Tonghua's leaving back with an expression of interest on his face.

"Second brother, you have been in Shark Square City for so long, do you know this person? Or have you heard of him?"

Han Changshuo recalled it carefully, shook his head, and said, "There are not many well-known foundation-building sword cultivators in the Qingli Sea Area. I don't remember any foundation-building sword cultivators who match this person's situation. Maybe they are immortal cultivators from other sea areas." The Tiandan Conference is a grand event held by the Tiandan Sect. In addition to the alchemist exchange meeting, there will also be an auction to auction various cultivation resources. It is said that there will be a magic weapon auction. Those who came here deliberately came to participate in this auction.”

Han Changming nodded, he already knew about this situation, otherwise he wouldn't have come all the way here.

At this time, the middle-aged man also recovered. Han Changming took away the three materials and walked forward with Han Changshuo.

Half an hour later, Han Changming and Han Changshuo broke up and went back to their respective homes.

Ye Xin went out, but was not in the store.

Han Changming took out the purple round bead and looked at it carefully. He couldn't see what the purple round bead was, and there was a commotion from the spirit beast bag.

He patted the spirit beast bag, and the Purple Crystal Flying Scorpion flew out immediately, hissing excitedly. It really wanted to swallow this purple orb. It seemed that this purple orb was highly poisonous, but he never I've heard that this is normal. The world of cultivating immortals is huge, with a vast land and abundant resources, and there are many strange materials. It is impossible for the Han family's classics to record all of them.

Before figuring out the origin of this purple round bead, Han Changming didn't plan to give it to the Purple Crystal Flying Scorpio. It would be too wasteful to swallow it if it was a third-order refining material.

He fed the Amethyst Flying Scorpion with dozens of first-rank high-grade monster spirits, and took them back into the spirit beast bag.

The Amethyst Flying Scorpion was somewhat resistant, and Han Changming comforted it for a while before it was willing to return to the spirit beast bag, which made Han Changming even more curious about the origin of the purple ball.

After a while, Ye Xin came back with a strong look of joy on her face.

"Husband, do you see what I got?"

Ye Xin took out a cyan wooden box and handed it to Han Changming.

Han Changming opened it and saw a purple round bead the size of a fist inside.

"This is······"

Ye Xin smiled slightly and explained: "Purple fistula bead, this thing is the excrement of the purple fistula insect, which is highly poisonous. Strictly speaking, it is a highly poisonous refining material. Didn't you raise it?" An amethyst flying scorpion? It will definitely like it."