Han Xiao ignored Han Sanqian. After looking at his palm, he looked up at the roof and seemed to be meditating on something. After a moment, he returned with a smile and looked at Han Sanqian and said, "Han Sanqian, it's not a new thing that Han Sanqian will make the double dragon tripod. But how to refine all kinds of materials into top-level pills is the king's way in the world of eight directions."

Han Sanqian nodded in doubt and said, "master, I understand."

"So, do you want to master this kind of kingcraft?"

Han Sanqian naturally thinks very much. After all, what Han Sanqian lacks is alchemy, which is the simplest, quickest and most crude method for self-improvement, and even the dream of many people in the world of eight directions. However, because of the high threshold of materials and refining technology, many people can pry into it, but they can't get inside.

Otherwise, how can all sects pay the various kinds of elixirs needed for cultivation as wages? This is enough to show its importance. In a sense, it is even a common currency, so it is very difficult to make it.

Han Sanqian spent so much money that he only bought some materials. However, he wanted to refine them into spiritual elixirs for repairing. He had not thought about when he would get there. He just planned to hoard them and make plans later.

After all, it's very difficult to cultivate the basic skills of pills. It's even more difficult to make full use of all kinds of materials. It's no exaggeration to say that it's the king's art.

"Master, I think I really want to. However, among all the things that can be processed by human beings, alchemy is the most precious. How can it be just like that?" Han 3000 said with a bitter smile.

All sects and sects, including the nihilist sect where Han Sanqian stayed at the beginning, all the pills they needed were dispensed by the sect with fixed amount. It was impossible for outsiders to get access to the alchemy technology, and its value can be imagined.

Even in some aspects, the quality of alchemy is one of the necessary factors to determine the size of a sect.

Therefore, those who make pills cherish the strangeness.

"If you want to learn." Han Xiao smiles a little. Then, he bends down and suddenly rushes to Han Sanqian. A dark force on his feet comes to Han Sanqian. He grabs Han Sanqian's hand, pulls up his sleeve, caresses his elbow with both hands, and goes down to the palm of his hand. Han Sanqian suddenly feels that his arm is suddenly blue and dark.

"Alchemy, to Yin to poison, to yang to pure, need to understand, need to be crazy and persistent, but also need to be calm." Han Xiao finished, put down Han Qian's hand, two fingers in Han Qian's nose, ears, eyes, suddenly light, Han 3000 suddenly three raised red light.

"Alchemy focuses on refining the various characteristics of materials and making them into a new feature. Therefore, the eye should be sick, the ear should be sharp, and the nose should be sharp, so that the best choice can be made at the best time. After I help you through, you can use the three spirits together."

Then, Han Xiao suddenly turned to Han Sanqian's back, and his palm was directly printed on his back. Han Sanqian was like the last time, and countless pictures flashed through his brain. More importantly, this time, a warm force came from behind and poured into his acupoints.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, Han Xiao suddenly flew out and hit the ground several meters away. He snorted, and the blood gushed out of his mouth.

Han 3000 anxiously ran over and helped him up: "master, are you ok?"

Although Han Xiao vomited blood, he still couldn't hold his smile: "I used all my life's accomplishments to open the veins of three links and the tendons of hundred spirits for you. Do you still call me elder? Han Sanqian, don't you understand the meaning of respecting teachers and valuing the way? "

Hearing this, Han 3000 was stunned. What Han Xiaogang did was to use his lifelong cultivation to get through the channels for himself?

"Master, this..." Han Sanqian was stunned, and then he said, "but Han Sanqian already has a master..."

"What? Do you want to turn your back on it? " Han Xiao immediately drank discontentedly. He shook off Han Sanqian's hand, and reluctantly stood up. He turned his back to Han Sanqian and said, "do you know how many people in this eight sided world have broken their heads and tried to worship under my door? But you're in the middle of it, and you don't know it? "

"I don't mean that, just..."

"In short, whether you recognize it or not, you are all my Han Xiao's apprentices." Han Xiao was overbearing. Then, he said a little more slowly: "in the world of eight directions, you can learn more, and naturally you will worship more masters. How can you be so pedantic that you only recognize one master in your life. However, it can also show that you are a dedicated person, just, just, even if I look away and pass on my unique skills to an outsider, I have no face to face my ancestors. Today, I will die to apologize. "

Finish saying that, Han Xiao hand a luck, toward own forehead then want to clap.

Han Sanqian rushed over and grabbed Han Xiao's hand and said in distress, "master, why do you need it? I'm not saying no to you, but I have a master first. At least let me ask my master? "

"Don't stop me." On hearing this, Han Xiao tried hard again.

"All right, all right, master." Han Sanqian has no choice but to compromise. From a realistic point of view, he has got the true biography of Han Xiao, and he has a favor with him. He can't help but admit it. Emotionally, he can't watch Han Xiao commit suicide in front of himself.Hearing Han Sanqian calling himself, Han Xiao smiles and pats Han Sanqian on the shoulder: "don't worry, your former master knows that you worship me as a teacher. He will not only say anything, but will be very happy. He can be equal with me, which is the glory he never wanted in his life."

"Yes." Han 3000 nodded. The matter is here, only hope.

"Well, Han Sanqian, from today on, you are the only disciple of Xianling island and the only descendant of Han Xiao. You can follow me." Han Xiao is obviously very happy.

Han Sanqian nodded, followed Han Xiao and walked towards the inner hall.

When he arrived at the door, Han Xiao suddenly stopped, looked at Han 3000, and said with a bitter smile: "a man's husband, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Han Sanqian was confused by his words. Why did he suddenly come to this inexplicable sentence?

Han Xiao nodded and opened the curtain, and a stronger odor came directly from it.

Entering the inner hall, the smell is even more pungent, which makes people smell a little big. The room is dark. Only in the front of the room, there is a candle which is slightly bright. With the two of them entering, the light of the candle jumps, which makes the room seem strange.

"Three thousand, kneel down." Han Xiao said softly at this time.

Han Sanqian didn't know what the situation was. However, master had a destiny. Finally, he gave a cry and knelt down on the ground.

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