Han Jiulin smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Don't worry, I understand."
In fact, he was the only one in the entire palace who knew best that Han Mao and the others did not die at the hands of any bloodthirsty demon sect, but because of the blood-sucking method of the Sky-Swallowing Demon Marten and the bloodthirsty demonic skills of the bloodthirsty demon sect.
They were so similar that they would be mistaken for being the work of a disciple of the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect.
Not only the people in Qinglong Palace thought so, but even the woman in white who killed Han Mao and took Yu Ziqi away, after seeing him kill Han Hai and Han Fei with her own eyes, she insisted that he used bloodthirsty
Magical power.
However, Han Jiulin could only bury this matter deep in his heart. He could not tell anyone, including Han Lingyun, and he could not let her know.
Seeing that she was worried about him, he agreed and told her not to worry.
"Um."
Seeing Han Jiulin promise not to leave the house, Han Lingyun felt relieved.
Han Jiulin's eyes flashed slightly, remembering Han Hongzhuo's murderous intention towards him just now.
Han Mao's cousin wanted to kill him, Han Hongzhuo's uncle also wanted to kill him, Han Yu was really ill-fated.
He must improve his cultivation as soon as possible, otherwise, once Han Hongzhuo deals with him personally, he will be in real danger.
The two returned to the house where their brother and sister lived. The maid quickly prepared the meal. Han Jiulin and Han Lingyun ate together. Han Lingyun thought it was funny during the trip and talked about Han Ze's passing out because of Han Jiulin's anger.
"Brother, you are so powerful. With just one mouthful, you are as good as a Yuan Dan realm cultivator. Tomorrow, the whole palace will spread the news that you made Han Ze vomit blood on a horse."
Han Jiulin smiled and didn't say much. After eating, he stood up first and said, "I'm going back to my room to rest. You should go to bed early after dinner."
"knew."
The petite Han Lingyun had a good appetite. She held her fourth bowl of rice and nodded hesitantly.
Han Jiulin returned to his room, locked the door, and with a thought, took out a bunch of medicinal materials from the Qiankun Gourd.
These medicinal materials were purchased from the Juling Dan Pavilion again with the money he earned after selling three body tempering pills.
All of them are medicinal materials for refining the Body Tempering Pill and the Yuan Yang Pill.
It cost more than four hundred taels of silver to refine fifteen Body Tempering Pills and six Yuan-Yuan Pills.
He officially became the junior alchemist of Julingdan Pavilion and could enjoy a 20% discount. The prices of these medicinal materials were much cheaper than the medicinal materials shop he went to at noon.
However, Han Jiulin still left one hundred taels of silver and planned to take the time to go to the medicinal shop and buy the two 500-year-old Canghai fruits.
However, what Han Jiulin didn't expect was that the death of Han Mao and the others would cause the palace to choose to ban the direct descendants of the palace. He didn't know how strong the ban would be, and whether the palace would resolutely prevent the direct descendants from leaving.
It was useless to think so much now. Han Jiulin turned his eyes and stared at the medicinal materials, planning to start refining the elixirs and then enhance his cultivation.
Whether it was to protect himself or find Qin Linxi, he must seize the time and do his best to improve his cultivation.
He spread the medicinal materials for refining the Body Tempering Pill and the Yangyuan Pill on the table, but decided to refine the Body Tempering Pill first.
Now that Han Jiulin had sufficient experience, he was very comfortable refining the Body Tempering Pill. He did not choose to refine one pill at a time, but chose to refine five pills at a time.
A junior alchemist, due to the limited capacity of the Red Fire Pill Furnace in his body, can only refine up to five Body Tempering Pills in one furnace at a time.
Han Jiulin's progress in alchemy is now leisurely and orderly.
In less than ten minutes, five body tempering pills appeared in Han Jiulin's palm.
Han Jiulin discovered that as his cultivation level increased, he would become more and more comfortable refining elixirs.
Now that he has opened the Four Paths of Hegemony Palace and refined the elixir, it is much easier than in the afternoon.
Han Jiulin curled up his lips and put the five elixirs away. Without any pause, he took out the ingredients for the five elixirs again and started refining them.
Ten minutes later, five more Body Tempering Pills appeared.
At this time, the Prince's aura left in Han Yu's body by the old prince was only enough for Han Jiulin to refine the elixir four times.
Han Jiulin got up, drank some water, moved for a while, and then sat cross-legged on the ground again for the third refining.
No surprise, the third refining was still completed perfectly, with a total of fifteen Body Tempering Pills lying together quietly.
"The old prince's royal aura is only enough for me to refine the elixir three times.
The Yangyuan Pill is difficult to refine, so I'm not completely sure... I'd better refine one first."
Han Jiulin pondered for a moment, took out a batch of medicinal materials for refining the Yangyuan Pill, and started refining it.
First time, successful.
This time, Han Jiulin was a little more confident about refining the Yuan Yang Pills, but for the sake of safety, he did not choose to refine five Yuan Yang Pills at once, but increased the difficulty and refined two at a time.
This time, Han Jiulin clearly found that refining two Yuan-Yang Pills was more difficult than refining five Body-Tempering Pills.
But fortunately, he was fully focused and not distracted, so he was able to refine two Yuan Yang Pills.
At this moment, Han Jiulin already knew that refining two Yuan Yang Pills at one time was already his current limit.
At this time, there wasn't much of the King's Spiritual Energy left in his body, but he could still refine it one last time.
Han Jiulin rested for a moment and refined two Yuan Yang Pills again.
Before I knew it, nearly an hour had passed.
Han Jiulin also felt a little tired, but fortunately he gained a lot.
Fifteen dark red body-tempering pills and five milky-white nourishing pills were all spread out on the table.
The herbal aroma of the Body Tempering Pill and the sweet aroma of the Yangyuan Pill blended together, filling Han Jiulin's house with a strange aroma.
At this time, the aura of the king in Han Jiulin's body was gone.
But Han Jiulin looked at the last remaining medicinal materials for refining the Yangyuan Pill, and decided to refine this last pill as well.
Although his body currently does not have the spiritual energy of the King, he has the talent and unique skill of a hundred pulses. He can quickly absorb the spiritual energy and refine the spiritual energy required for a pill, which is enough to replenish it.
Without hesitation, Han Jiulin crushed the last medicinal material into powder.
When the last Yuan Yang Pill was refined by him, a smile immediately appeared on Han Jiulin's face.
The elixir is finished refining, it's time to practice.
Han Jiulin's heart moved, he grabbed five body tempering pills and fed them into his mouth together.
According to Han Jiulin's previous understanding, pills cannot actually be taken for a long time, otherwise the body will develop resistance, and the effectiveness of the medicine will be greatly reduced later on.
And you should not take too much at one time, as your body may not be able to absorb the effects of the medicine.