Han Xiao ignored Han Sanqian. After looking at his palms, he murmured and looked up at the roof, as if he was meditating. After a moment, he smiled and looked at Han Sanqian and said, "Han Sanqian will make the Double Dragon Cauldron, but how to refine various materials into top-level pills at the extreme is the king's way in this world of all directions."

Han Sanqian nodded in confusion and said, "Senior, I understand."

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

Han Sanqian naturally had a very deep thought. After all, what Han Sanqian is currently missing is the alchemy technique. This is the easiest, fastest and most rude method to improve himself. It is even what many people in the world dream of, but because the threshold for materials and refining technology is too high, many people can often peek at it, but cannot enter.

Otherwise, how could each sect pay the various spiritual pills required for cultivation as wages? This is enough to show its importance. In a sense, it is even a common currency, so it is naturally very difficult to create it.

Han Sanqian spent so much money, so he only bought some materials, but wanted to refine them into spiritual pills to repair their cultivation. Han Sanqian hadn't even thought about when he would get to that point, but just planned to stock up first and make plans in the future.

After all, it is already very difficult to practice the basic skills of elixirs. If you want to use the limits of various materials, it is even more difficult. It is indeed not an exaggeration to say that it is a kingly art.

"Senior, I think it's very much. However, among the things that can be curated by humans in the world, the alchemy technique is the most precious. How could it be just me?" Han Sanqian said with a wry smile.

All sects, including the Xuwu Sect where Han Sanqian was staying, needed elixirs were allocated by the sects. Outsiders could not access the technology of alchemy, so they could also imagine how much they cherished.

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

Therefore, those who make alchemy cherish the strangeness.

"If you are willing to learn," Han Xiao smiled slightly. Then, he leaned over and rushed towards Han Sanqian, and came to Han Sanqian with a hidden force on his feet. He grabbed Han Sanqian's hand and pulled his sleeves, stroked his hands from his elbow, and went down to his palm. Han Sanqian suddenly felt that the veins suddenly rose up on his arm and turned faintly black.

"The elixir is the most yin and poisonous, the most yang is pure, and needs to be integrated, crazy and persistent, and the heart is as calm as water." After Han Xiao said that, he put down Han Sanqian's hand, and his two fingers were placed on Han Sanqian's nose, ears, and eyes. He suddenly lightened his fingers, and Han Sanqian suddenly burst into red light in three places.

"The alchemy technique emphasizes refining various characteristics of the material and making it pinch it into a new characteristic. Therefore, the eyes must be fast, the ears must be sharp, and the nose must be sharp, so that the best choice can be made at the best moment. After I help you penetrate it, you can use the three spirits together."

Then, Han Xiao suddenly turned behind Han Sanqian, and a palm in his hand was directly printed on Han Sanqian's back. Han Sanqian suddenly had countless pictures flashing in his mind as before. More importantly, this time, a warm force came in from behind and poured into Han Sanqian's acupuncture points.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Han Xiao suddenly flew backwards and slammed heavily on the ground several meters away. With a squirt, blood immediately spurted out of his mouth.

Han Sanqian ran over anxiously and helped him up: "Senior, are you okay?"

Although Han Xiao vomited blood, he still couldn't resist his smile: "I spent my whole life cultivating to open the three-way veins and the green tendons for you. Are you still called Senior? Han Sanqian, do you not understand what respecting teachers and Taoism meant?"

Hearing this, Han Sanqian was stunned. What Han Xiao did just now was to use his lifelong cultivation to open up his meridians?

"Senior..." Han Sanqian was stunned and then said: "But Han Sanqian already has a master..."

"What? Do you want to turn your back and refuse to admit your conscience?" Han Xiao immediately shouted dissatisfiedly, shook Han Sanqian's hand away, barely stood up, and looked at Han Sanqian with his back, saying, "Do you know how many people in this world have squeezed their heads and wanted to join my disciples? But you are in a blessing and don't know how to be blessed?"

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

"Anyway, whether you recognize it or not, you are all my disciples of Han Xiao." Han Xiao shouted domineeringly, and then his tone was a little slower: "In the world, there are so many things you learn, so naturally there are many masters. Not as pedantic as you, you can only recognize one master in your life. However, this can also show that you are a dedicated and dedicated person, for nothing, then even if I take a look and teach this unique skills to an outsider, I have no face to face my ancestors. Today, I will apologize for death."

After saying that, Han Xiao used his power to slap his forehead with a palm.

Han Sanqian rushed over, grabbed Han Xiao's hand, and said distressedly: "Senior, why are you doing this? I don't agree to you, but I have a master first, so at least let me ask my master, right?"

"Don't stop me." When Han Xiao heard this, he tried harder in his hand.

"Okay, okay, Master." Han Sanqian had no choice but to compromise. From a realistic perspective, he did get Han Xiao's true teachings and was kind to him. He had to admit his conscience. From an emotional perspective, he could not watch Han Xiao commit suicide in front of him.

When Han Sanqian heard Han Xiao call him, Han Xiao smiled slightly and patted Han Sanqian on the shoulder: "Don't worry, your previous master knew that you would not say anything, but would not say anything, but would be very happy. He could be on an equal footing with me, which is a glory he would never seek in his life."

"Yes." Han Sanqian nodded. Things have come to this point, so I can only hope.

"Okay, Han Sanqian, from today on, you will be the only disciple of my Fairy Spirit Island and the only successor of my Han Xiao. Come with me." Han Xiao was 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 Sanqian, and smiled bitterly: "A real man, there is nothing to be afraid of."

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

Han Xiao nodded, pulled open the curtain, and a stronger odor came directly from inside.

When I walked into the inner hall, the smell was even more pungent, making people feel a little big. The room was pitch black, but in front of the room, there was a slight shimmering light. As the two of them entered, it caused a slight breeze. The light of the candle jumped, making the room look a little weird.

"Sanqian, kneel down." Han Xiao whispered.

Han Sanqian didn't understand what was going on at all, but the master was determined, so he finally said oh, and then knelt on the ground honestly.
Chapter completed!