Chapter 553 Baisha Loose Cultivator Asks For Help

The value of a natal soul lamp is more than 300,000 spirit stones. The main reason is that the material of soul jade is relatively expensive. A piece of soul jade the size of an egg costs 50,000 spirit stones. Magical weapons such as ghost bottles and soul-calling banners need Refining soul jade, and the reserves of soul jade veins are not many, which makes the price of soul jade expensive.

The soul jade that Han Changming gave to Han Zhangxiang is worth more than 300,000 spirit stones. It can be used to refine a set of magic weapons and several natal soul lamps.

Han Changming nodded. The last time he disappeared, Ye Xin and the others were in a hurry. It would be better to keep the natal soul lamp.

He opened his mouth and sprayed out a ball of blood, submerged into the natal soul lamp, and entered several spells. Countless mysterious runes lit up on the surface of the natal soul lamp, and each rune was like a living thing. stop.

Han Changming was muttering something, and after a while, his face tightened, and a pale yellow light cluster flew out from between his eyebrows, which was Han Changming's distraction.

With the distraction technique, the cultivator separates a small strand of distraction and puts it on the natal soul lamp. If Han Changming has an accident, the natal soul lamp will go out.

For the alchemy cultivator, the loss of a ray of distraction has no effect.

The yellow light ball flew towards the natal soul lamp, the runes on the surface of the natal soul lamp suddenly brightened, and the yellow light ball disappeared into the natal soul lamp.

The next moment, the wick of the natal soul lamp ignited spontaneously, and a pale yellow flame appeared.

Han Changming felt that he had a special connection with his natal soul lamp, as if he was a second self, which was amazing.

Han Zhangxiang nodded in relief, and said: "Okay, I will look at this natal soul lamp in person, and I will refine a few more natal soul lamps, and strive for every alchemy monk to have a natal soul lamp, so that No matter who has an accident, the clan will know immediately."

"Patriarch, after a while, I plan to go back to the Inner Sea with Xueer to cultivate, and I will leave the clan to you."

Han Changming said sincerely that the Han family has seven alchemy cultivators in the outer sea, and Han Changming should not bring Ye Xin and Ye Xue back to the inner sea, as that would weaken the strength of the family. It's better off the coast.

Ye Xuejin has not entered the alchemy stage for a long time, so it is more appropriate for her and Han Changming to return to the inner sea.

"After you return to the Inner Sea, cultivate as many foundation-building monks as possible. You must choose carefully, and you must not ignore quality for the sake of quantity."

Han Zhangxiang reminded that it was very difficult for the Han family to get a Foundation Establishment Pill in the past, and those who could build the Foundation were all the elites of the clan. Now the family has no shortage of Foundation Establishment Pills, but the Foundation Establishment monks are mediocre. Han Duanyu and others have built their foundations, and their performance is mediocre.

There is no way around this, no matter it is the Cultivation Family or the Cultivation Sect, there are only a small number of outstanding monks, and there are not many soldiers. The patriarch of Lipai and the founder of the Xiuxian clan are all such characters.

"I will pay attention to it and try to train more outstanding talents."

Han Changming agreed, and he could only pay more attention to the good seedlings in the clan.

After chatting for a while, Han Zhangxiang left with his natal soul lamp.

When Han Changming came to Baichonggu, Jintong Jinwu was lying on a towering tree, screaming continuously. There were more than a dozen huge pits on the ground, and two trees were burned to the ground. fly ash.

The Golden Crow with Golden Pupils is currently a first-tier low-grade, but the demon fire it spews is extremely powerful, and the Amethyst Flying Scorpion doesn't want to provoke it, and the Thunder Rhinoceros is even far away.

"Quack!"

Jintong and Jinwu flapped their wings and rushed towards Han Changming.

It landed on Han Changming's shoulder, and Han Changming took out two light red spirit peaches and fed them to Jintong Jinwu.

Jintong Jinwu is a fire-attribute spirit bird, and likes to eat fire-attribute spiritual fruits and medicines. Han Changming feeds it fire cloud peaches. One fire cloud peach costs ten spirit stones, and Han Changming can afford it.

As the Jintong Jinwu grows, the higher the level of fire-attribute spiritual fruits and medicines it needs, the higher the price, and the Jintong Jinwu is a descendant of the Jinwu, with high potential and more resources needed. money goods.

Han Changming is a third-tier alchemist, so he has the ability to raise so many spirit insects and birds. If it is an ordinary alchemy monk, he can maintain his own cultivation. There are no extra spirit stones to raise spirit insects and beasts.

Taking the example of Xuyuan Chong, Han Changming is full of confidence in the Golden Pupil Golden Crow. He is willing to spend a lot of money to cultivate the Golden Pupil Golden Crow, hoping that it will play a huge role in the future.

Jintong Jinwu has a big appetite, and after eating ten fire cloud peaches in one go, he let out a joyful cry.

If Han Changming returns to the inner sea, the spirit insects will be brought back to the inner sea, and a hundred insect valley will be rebuilt.

At this moment, a sound transmission talisman flew in and landed in front of Han Changming.

Han Changming grabbed the sound transmission talisman and crushed it, and Han Benyong's voice suddenly sounded: "Father, Baisha Sanren from Baishamen came to visit and said he had something important to see you."

"White Sand Sanren!"

Han Changming knew this person. A few years ago, a Lishui vein was discovered at the junction of the Han family and the Baishamen forces. A third-tier middle-grade golden-eyed beast inner alchemy.

He turned and walked out, and Han Benyong was standing outside the Valley of Insects.

"Yonger, where is Baisha Sanren now?"

Han Changming asked.

"In the meeting hall, the eldest sister is entertaining him, but Baisha Sanren has repeatedly stated that he wants to have an interview with father."

Han Benyong replied honestly.

Han Changming nodded, turned into a ray of light and went straight to the meeting hall.

He came to the conference hall and saw Han Benfu chatting with Baisha Sanren.

When Baisha Sanren saw Han Changming, he immediately stood up. This was the first time he saw Han Changming.

After a few simple words of politeness, the Baisha Sanren talked about the business: "Fellow Daoist Han, to tell you the truth, this time Sha came to visit to ask for something, so I asked Fellow Daoist Han for help."

"Fellow Daoist Sha has something to say, but it's okay to say it. If you can help, I will definitely help."

Han Changming smiled slightly and said tactfully.

"Sha wants to buy a few middle-grade healing pills from Fellow Daoist Han, preferably to heal the injuries caused by lightning strikes."

Baisha Sanren is full of anticipation. The junior brother he mentioned is called Lu Yunhai. Lu Yunhai traveled outside before. A few years ago, Lu Yunhai was traveling in the territory of Sanxian Island. It happened that a fourth-order thunder whale attacked the immortal cultivator. Lu Yunhai's luck was not good. Well, when I met the Thunder Whale Beast, I was severely injured by it, and finally returned to the Baishamen, dying.

Baisha Sanren gave Lu Yunhai a mid-grade Seven Star Rejuvenation Pill, but it didn't have much effect.

High-level monks are easily injured when crossing the catastrophe. Therefore, there is a great demand for elixir that can heal lightning injuries. However, this elixir is very difficult to refine and the materials are relatively precious, which makes it expensive and difficult to buy in the market. .

In desperation, Baisha Sanren could only ask Han Changming for help.

Han Changming was slightly taken aback. The Han family is also buying this kind of elixir now. The last time Han Zhangxiang was seriously injured by the Dao method of the thunder system, it was Han Changming and Shen Qinghuan who got some Sanyang Yunyuan jade liquid, and Han Zhangxiang saved the day.

During the trip to Feixian Island, Han Changming obtained several third-order elixir recipes, one of which was a elixir for healing lightning strikes.

Xue Po Jade Spirit Pill, the third-rank high-grade Xue Po Beast's Yao Pill is the main medicine, and dozens of two-hundred-year-old spirit medicines are used as supplementary medicines.

The Han family has collected dozens of supplementary medicines, only the third-level top-grade snow soul beast is missing. This kind of monster is even rarer than the golden eye beast. It is said that only snow soul beasts can appear in the territory controlled by the monster clan.

"Sha is willing to pay a high price, or exchange materials."

Baisha Sanren said cautiously, Lu Yunhai is a monk in the late stage of alchemy, if he dies, the strength of Baishamen will be weakened a lot, and more importantly, Lu Yunhai was very kind to him in the early years, that's why Baisha Sanren is so enthusiastic about this matter .

"Fellow Daoist Sha, it's not that Mr. Han is unwilling to help. You know how popular the elixir for lightning strikes is. We are also collecting this elixir."

Han Changming said with a look of embarrassment on his face.

Hearing this, Baisha Sanren was disappointed.

At this moment, Han Changming changed the subject and said, "However, I know that there is a kind of elixir that can also cure lightning strikes. We have collected all the auxiliary medicines, and the main medicine is missing."

"What's the main medicine? I'll send someone to find it."

Baisha Sanren asked excitedly.

"The inner alchemy of the third-rank top-rank snow soul beast must be a third-rank top-rank snow soul beast."

Han Changming said truthfully that Baishamen has established a sect for more than two hundred years, and its connections and influence in the outer seas are much stronger than that of the Han family.

"The inner alchemy of the third-tier high-grade snow soul beast! There is exactly one in Sha's hand."

Baisha Sanren took out a snow-white jade box and handed it to Han Changming.

Three years ago, he met an alchemy cultivator named Lin Xuan at an exchange meeting, and he exchanged an inner alchemy for a third-level high-grade snow soul beast from him, which happened to come in handy.

Han Changming's face showed a strange look. It's fine that Baisha Sanren can produce the inner alchemy of the third-level golden-eyed beast, but now he can even produce the inner alchemy of the third-level top-grade snow soul beast? Bai Shamen is so rich?

"Our family has been looking for the inner alchemy of the third-level top-grade snow soul beast, but has not been able to achieve it. I didn't expect that your sect actually has this inner alchemy."

Han Benfu said in an envious tone.

"Sha exchanged it with other fellow daoists at an exchange meeting. I didn't expect it to be useful. I also asked fellow daoist Han to start alchemy as soon as possible. If he can save Junior Brother Lu, Sha will be very grateful."

Baisha Loose Practitioner solemnly promised.

"Okay, Mr. Han will start alchemy now."

Han Changming agreed and left the conference hall. He sent Han Benyong to the family treasure house to get the auxiliary medicine and sent it to Han Changming's residence.

Half an hour later, the basement.

Han Changming sat cross-legged on the futon, with the blue flame burner placed in front of him, he sat quietly for a quarter of an hour, and began to refine the snow soul jade elixir.

With a pinch of his magic formula, a large blue flame burst out from the bottom of the blue flame incinerator, and the temperature in the room suddenly rose.

Han Changming threw the materials into the blue flame incinerator one after another. The materials melted under high temperature and turned into a puddle of juice, and a faint medicinal fragrance wafted out.