Han Jiulin said: "Little girl, what have you been thinking about all day long?"
An Yinhe said: "Don't you, the young prince, believe in fate?"
Han Jiulin said: "I have been teaching you all night and you are already tired. This matter of fate may also belong to the art of the Nine Palaces. You should study it and understand it yourself."
Han Jiulin was not in the mood to talk about the so-called fate with a little girl like An Yinhe. What's more, if An Rujing knew that his sister actually had a crush on him, he would risk her life and come looking for him.
Settle accounts.
An Rujing should have been quite prejudiced against her. If this incident happened, she would definitely join forces with Huo Yangbing to eliminate herself from the world as a love prodigal with "unruly intentions".
Han Jiulin had seen with his own eyes the fighting power of these two people after they joined forces. Even after becoming one with the golden dragon, Han Jiulin was definitely not sure of escaping unscathed.
What's more, the forces behind Anrujing and Huo Yangbing are Shenxiang Sect and Tiandao City. If Anrujing is forced, even Qinglong Palace will be implicated.
Naturally, Han Jiulin did not want to see such a situation.
After avoiding the topic of An Yinhe, Han Jiulin turned to check the situation in the True Essence Pill Furnace. He felt that the elixir was almost successfully refined and he only needed to wait a moment.
Not long after, Han Jiulin lifted the top cover of the True Essence Pill Furnace, and then he saw ten bright rays of light rising into the sky, followed by ten spiritual pills suspended in the air, and the rich pill energy filled the air.
Even the spiritual energy in his body couldn't help but circulate rapidly.
Han Jiulin put the ten Lingyuan Pills into the Ice Soul Purifying Bottle with a wave of his hand, and then sighed slightly.
An Yinhe was puzzled when he saw this situation, and then asked Han Jiulin: "Why did the young prince sigh?
Isn’t this elixir successfully refined?”
Han Jiulin nodded slightly, then shook his head and said:
"Although the refining is successful, the thousand-year-old 'Lingyuan Life-Sustaining Grass' is a divine medicine-level spiritual material from heaven and earth. It is a treasure that many alchemists will not be able to obtain in their lifetime."
"If I were now a great alchemist, I could refine the spirit essence in the 'Ling Yuan Life-Sustaining Grass' into the 'Tianxuan Pill'. This way, the power of this magical medicine would not be wasted."
An Yin Hedao also heard that there is another elixir above the high-level elixirs called "Tianxuan Dan". It is a elixir that only great alchemists can refine. Needless to say, its medicinal power and value
It is more than a hundred times that of high-grade elixirs.
Legend has it that some high-quality Tianxuan Pills have miraculous effects on the living dead, flesh and white bones, just like the magic medicine of the heavens. Even many strong men in the King's Realm will not hesitate to sacrifice their lives to rob them.
Although Han Jiulin has now become a high-level alchemist, he is still far from the realm of a great alchemist. Naturally, it is impossible to refine a magic medicine of the level of Tianxuan Dan.
To a certain extent, this "Lingyuan Life-Sustaining Grass" in Han Jiulin's hands can be regarded as a waste of magic medicine, and the full medicinal power of this "Lingyuan Life-Sustaining Grass" has not been refined at all.
Although Han Jiulin felt regretful, he could only accept the reality. After all, although the Lingyuan Pill he refined could not exert the full power of the elixir, it was better than letting this magical elixir go to waste.
Han Jiulin extracted a few drops of the elixir liquid that was condensed after refining the Lingyuan elixir from the Zhenyuan elixir furnace, then put it into the Bingso Pure Bottle and handed it to An Yinhe who was standing aside: "Take the elixir here.
After taking the liquid, it should be enough to greatly improve your physical condition."
An Yinhe stretched out his hand to take the Bingso Purifying Bottle, but his heart was beating fast. With his cheeks flushed, he lowered his head and asked Han Jiulin: "Little Prince, why are you so nice to me... I..."
However, Han Jiulin didn't pay any attention to the anxiety in An Yinhe's heart at this time. Seeing that An Yinhe had taken the ice soul purification bottle, he swallowed a Lingyuan Pill and walked aside to practice quietly.
After absorbing and refining the first Lingyuan Pill, Han Jiulin immediately broke through to the ninth level of mortal realm. This "Lingyuan Life-Sustaining Grass" is worthy of being a thousand-year-old miracle medicine, even if Han Jiulin failed to refine it into Tianxuan
The medicinal power of elixirs is far from comparable to that of high-end elixirs.
Just one Lingyuan Pill can have such a magical effect. If Han Jiulin takes all ten Lingyuan Pills, he might be able to break through the realm of kingship in one fell swoop and reach a new level of cultivation.
However, after thinking about it, Han Jiulin decided that even if he could break through to the King's Realm, he must suppress his own cultivation level, because his talent could be improved again before entering the King's Realm.
And once you are promoted to the King Realm, it will be extremely difficult to improve your talent.
It took Han Jiulin more than two months to finally absorb and refine the power of the nine Lingyuan Pills. When he was done, his whole body was as white as jade, and the top of his head was like a sea of clouds.
tumbling.
Seeing this, the little golden dragon flew behind Han Jiulin, opened its mouth, and sucked in the sea of clouds above Han Jiulin's head. Then the dragon's body became crystal clear and surrounded by fairy clouds.
Obviously, this little golden dragon also benefited greatly after absorbing these clouds and mist, and grew further.
After Han Jiulin stood up, he made a small, barely visible hole between his fingers, and then dropped a drop of blood on the surface, which immediately turned into a nine-headed bloody dragon.
Although these horned dragons are not yet divine dragons, they already seem to have the power of divine dragons. Their bodies are extraordinary, and their roars are like shaking the heaven and earth, and they have never subsided in the heaven and earth for a long time.
Han Jiulin's current level of blood energy has reached such a level that a drop of blood can transform nine-headed blood energy dragons. His current level is actually much stronger than many powerful people in the King's Realm. It is an extremely high level of hegemony.
Since ancient times, it has been a long time since anyone has been able to cultivate blood energy in the transcendental realm to such a powerful realm as Han Jiulin. If others could see this scene, they would probably be shocked and surprised.
Han Jiulin made a careful calculation and felt that his cultivation at this time should be about once in nine thousand years, and this was achieved by swallowing ten "Lingyuan Life-Sustaining Grass" refined from the magic medicine level.
Talent.
For Han Jiulin at this time, not only the remaining years of the "Lingyuan Life-Sustaining Grass" have little effect on his talent, but even if he can find another thousand-year-old "Lingyuan Life-Sustaining Grass", the medicinal power will also have no effect on his talent.
Discount yourself greatly.
The later the talent potential reaches, the more difficult it becomes to improve it. Judging from the current situation, only by obtaining that drop of the Emperor's God's blood can it be possible to break through to a talent level that is rare in ten thousand years.