At this time, Han Jiulin was working overtime to refine the Purple Shirt Pill. How could he have known that he was regarded as a son-in-law by the Giant Spirit King and Princess Dongshu, and that a marriage that could shock the entire Canglan Empire was about to happen to him.
For ten days in a row, Han Jiulin was refining the purple shirt pill.
In these ten days, he refined a total of thirty furnaces, five in each furnace, for a total of one hundred and fifty purple shirt pills.
Including the first ten he refined, there are one hundred and sixty purple-shirted pills. In addition, there are five semi-finished pills.
Being able to refine so many middle-grade elixirs in just ten days is something that other intermediate alchemists dare not even think of.
This has something to do with Han Jiulin's own practice of the Nine-Revolution Hegemony Art, and also with the box of King-Sealing Spiritual Energy given to him by King Qinglong.
The box of King-Sealing Spiritual Energy has been completely consumed by him.
Han Jiulin was very happy after refining so many purple shirt pills.
As long as all these middle-grade elixirs are sold, a large amount of money will definitely be earned, which is more than enough to redeem Yu Xuanyan.
In this way, you can fulfill your promise and return her favor.
At this time, there are still five days left before Guangming Academy enrolls students.
Han Jiulin is not in a hurry to auction the Purple Shirt Pill. After all, the closer it is to the enrollment time of Guangming Academy, the higher the price of the Purple Shirt Pill will be.
Taking advantage of a few days of free time now, Han Jiulin planned to go to Baili Xinghuo to check on his grandfather.
Han Jiulin had previously promised Baili Xinghuo that as long as he became an intermediate alchemist, he would treat his grandfather. However, time has been tight recently and he has been unable to do anything, so he has shelved the matter for the time being.
Baili Xinghuo's home is not far from Yuxiang Manor. The straight-line distance is only a dozen miles, and it still falls within the jurisdiction of Yuxiang Manor.
As soon as Han Jiulin came out of Yuxiang Manor, he met Qin Linxi. In the past ten days since he was refining elixirs, Qin Linxi had been guarding the door of Yuxiang Manor, almost becoming a door god of Yuxiang Manor.
Han Jiulin smiled slightly, took a bunch of freshly washed grapes, handed them to Qin Linxi, and said, "Here, eat some fruit, it's sweet and sour."
Qin Linxi snorted and turned her head away.
Han Jiulin had no choice but to carry the grapes and eat them while walking.
When Qin Linxi saw him leaving, she followed him.
From a distance, Han Jiulin heard a burst of curses coming from outside Baili Xinghuo's house.
Blind Wang held a kitchen knife in his hand and said: "Goudan, give me back my old hen. It's a chicken that I've been raising for two years and it's still waiting to lay eggs. Don't force me to kill your hen."
of pigs.”
Baili Xinghuo sat on the threshold of his house, holding a bowl of porridge in his hand, and said impatiently: "Every wrongdoer has his debtor, so go find the chicken thief. If your chicken is lost, what does it have to do with my pig?"
You've been making trouble in front of my house for two months, I'm really annoyed."
Blind Wang cursed loudly: "Fuck you, you stole my chicken."
Baili Xinghuo asked: "Which eye did you see?"
Blind Wang said: "I can see with both eyes."
Baili Xinghuo said: "Aren't both of your eyes blind?"
Han Jiulin walked over and said with a smile from a distance: "You two are really in good spirits. You have been maintaining the relationship between neighbors since early in the morning."
When Baili Xinghuo saw Han Jiulin, his face was filled with joy. He immediately lost the mood to argue with Blind Wang. He quickly swallowed the steaming porridge and invited Han Jiulin to the yard.
Blind Wang frowned, walked into the courtyard of Baili Xinghuo's house, and asked in a deep voice: "Goudan, why did you invite outsiders to your house?"
"It's none of your business that I asked an alchemist to treat my grandfather.
Hey, what are you doing here?
I’m not familiar with you!”
Baili Xinghuo couldn't help but start to compete with Blind Man Wang again.
Although Blind Wang was blind in both eyes, he seemed to be able to see Han Jiulin clearly. Facing Han Jiulin, he asked with some vigilance: "Are you an alchemist?"
Han Jiulin nodded in response.
Baili Xinghuo said impatiently: "Brother Lin, you don't have to pay attention to this old guy. Let's go, I will take you to see my grandpa."
Han Jiulin and this blind man had a relationship, but at this time, he opened the Twelve Paths of Hegemony Palace, and after becoming a hegemony, his perception became stronger, and he could faintly feel that this old man was not simple.
, there is a strange force flowing in the body.
Han Jiulin took a deep look at Blind Man Wang, said nothing more, and followed Baili Xinghuo towards the house.
The hut was dark and dilapidated, with an old man lying on a short bed. The old man was thin and very weak, with very sparse white hair on the top of his head.
Baili Xinghuo moved a stool and put it next to the bed, asked Han Jiulin to sit down, and whispered to the old man on the bed: "Grandpa, I've asked the alchemist to come and treat you."
The old man glanced at Han Jiulin hard, with a look of pain on his face.
Blind Wang also walked into the room at this time, as if he could feel the pain and suffering of the old man on the bed.
There was also a look of pain on his face.
However, the light in the room was too dark, and neither Han Jiulin nor Baili Xinghuo noticed this.
Han Jiulin stretched out his hand, put it on the old man's wrist, and felt the old man's pulse. He injected a trace of spiritual energy into the old man's body, and felt it carefully. However, in an instant, he was rebounded by an extremely powerful force.
It was so shocking that Han Jiulin almost broke his fingers!
Fortunately, he has now cultivated the first level of the Overlord Body to perfection, otherwise he would have been disabled by this attack.
"What's going on?"
Han Jiulin's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at the old man lying on the bed in shock, his heart was shocked!
How is this an ordinary sick old man?
He is clearly a strong man with strong spiritual energy in his body!
Baili Xinghuo asked with concern: "Brother Lin, how are you doing?"
Han Jiulin shook his head and said solemnly: "You all should go out first. I want to talk to your grandpa alone."
Baili Xinghuo and Wang Xiazi both retreated and closed the door.
When there was no one in the room, Han Jiulin said in a deep voice: "Senior, in my opinion, you are not sick, but you have had your bloodline cut off, and all your spiritual energy has been sealed in your Dantian, which makes you unable to use the spiritual energy in your body.
, quadriplegia, and physical fitness gradually declined.
Yes or no?"
This method is extremely cruel. All the blood vessels in the body are diagnosed, and then the spiritual energy is sealed in the Dantian, leaving the old man with nothing to cultivate, but unable to use it and suffering from torture.
If ordinary people encountered this kind of situation, they would probably be dead long ago.
However, this old man's previous cultivation was unfathomable. Even if all the blood in his body was cut off and his spiritual energy was sealed, he could still survive.
However, living is a greater torture for him, both physically and mentally.
When Baili Jing heard Han Jiulin's words, her face suddenly changed, her pupils were full of shock, and she asked in an extremely hoarse voice: "You can sense the condition of my body just by touching my pulse?
Who are you!"
Over the years, many doctors and even junior alchemists were invited by Baili Xinghuo to treat his illness.
But those people, even if they used spiritual energy to search his body, still couldn't find anything.
Only Han Jiulin, for some unknown reason, caused the spiritual energy that sealed his Dantian in his body to counterattack, thus discovering the truth behind his illness.
Han Jiulin's face became extremely heavy for a moment.
A blind man and an old man in front of him were clearly two old men with extremely high cultivation levels.
Who are they, and what are their identities and stories behind them?
Han Jiulin realized that he seemed to be in a place he shouldn't be!