Second update

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Han Yun tilted his neck, twisted his waist, and his bones all over his body whirred, and his whole body felt very comfortable. He laughed and said, "Old man, you are so comfortable after soaking these potions. What herbs have you put on? I will make some bubbles when I go back!"

The old man Shen Muzi twitched his face and stroked his beard and said, "That is, a few fifth-grade spiritual medicines, plus the bile of more than ten fourth-level monsters, and there are also some rare spiritual ore powders, dozens of third- and fourth-grade spiritual medicines..."

Han Yun's eyes suddenly opened wide and he said, "Old man, you are not bragging, are you? Just that bucket of water..."

"You're soaking your ghost head, you'll have millions of points in this bucket of water! All of this is recorded in your account and you'll have to pay it back in the future!" Shen Muzi said viciously as painful.

"Millions of points?" Han Yun almost bit his tongue and said to himself: "This old man is really willing to do it. What is the relationship between the woman in yellow and him? Old man Shen Muzi is willing to help me like this!"

Han Yun felt a sense of guilt and bowed deeply to Shen Muzi. A trace of warmth flashed in his eyes by the old man Shen, and he laughed and scolded: "Don't act like this... Huh?"

Shen Muzi's expression suddenly changed drastically, staring at Han Yun's neck like he had seen a ghost. Han Yun was startled and reached out to touch it. It turned out that the black jade sign had forgotten to put it back into his clothes.

"Boy... can you show me this brand?" Old man Shenmuzi said with a little harsh voice.

Han Yun's heart moved: "Shen Muzi has a respectable status in the Kumu Sect. Does he know the origin of this black jade plaque?"

When Han Yun thought of this, his hands were so excited that he shook a little. He finally had the chance to know about his life experience. He hurriedly took off the black jade waist tag and handed it to the old man Shenmuzi, his eyes full of expectation.

Old man Shenmuzi took the black jade sign, and his fingers that were like dead tree bark gently rubbed it, as if he was recalling something, but his face gradually calmed down. He raised his head and looked at Han Yun: "Where did you get this jade sign?"

"This black jade waist tag has been hung on the disciple's neck since he was a child, with the word Han Yun on it, so the disciple was named Han Yun!" Han Yun replied. The old man Shenmuzi thrust his face and sighed in his heart: "The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unhappy, and the 'Five Sharks and Sky' should be on him!"

"Senior Shenmuzi, do you know the origin of this jade tablet? Please tell me what is okay? Who are my parents?" Han Yun gave another deep bow and looked at Shenmuzi with a scorching look.

A trace of imperceptible hesitation flashed in Shen Muzi's eyes, and shook his head and said, "I have never seen this brand before, but I think the material of this brand is very strange and has an ancient tree pattern similar to that of this sect, so I'll take a look!"

As he said that, he handed the black jade token back to Han Yun's hand, Han Yun was stunned, looked at the old man Shen Muzi suspiciously, lowered his head and stared at the jade token in his hand, and silently said: "This jade token must be related to the disciple's life experience, and the disciple will definitely find out the truth!"

The old man Shen Muzi twitched his eyelids and said indifferently: "Your parents abandoned you, don't you hate them?"

Han Yun shook his head, tied the jade plaque back to his neck and put it away, and smiled and said, "It doesn't matter whether he hates or hates it anymore. Now I just want to figure out how I came to this world!"

Old man Shen Muzi stroked his beard and nodded, "You guy, you can see it easily!"

Han Yun looked up at Shen Muzi and said to himself: "This stinky old man must know something, but he refused to tell me what exactly is the reason that he doesn't want to say it, or dares not say it?"

When both of them didn't speak, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward!

Old man Shen Muzi coughed lightly: "No one can see that you have been tempered by the five elements. Next, I will learn medicine from me for a few days. Then I will say to the public that "Five Clouds Flying Sky" before you left the Lingchi Cave and have been learning alchemy at me. If I have my husband to cover you, I can barely squeeze Zhou Crazy! "

"Refining medicine?" Han Yun was overjoyed. This old man was the leading pharmacy master in the Tianchen Realm. If he could teach medicine, it would be like a smoke from the ancestral tomb.

Han Yun knelt on the ground with a thump, knocked nine times, and called out to the master respectfully, with a sincere expression, and respect from the heart.

An old man Shen Muzi's eyes flashed with a smile and said, "Get up, you are my first personal disciple. If you give you ten days, you must learn to refine a second-grade spiritual pill, otherwise you will lose face if you say it!"

Han Yun showed a strange look on his face and said to himself: "Not to mention the second-grade spiritual pill, even the third-grade Dingyan Pill can be refined!"

Shen Muzi narrowed his eyes and glanced at Han Yun: "I feel it's very difficult to learn to refine a second-grade elixir in ten days, right?"

Han Yun smiled: "It's really difficult..."

The old man Shen Muzi suddenly opened his sleepy eyes. Just as he was about to laugh, he heard Han Yun continue to say in a humble manner: "Ten days are too long. It's obvious that it only takes a while, but it takes ten days. The disciple is really struggling!"

The old man Shenmuzi's words "dead" suddenly appeared in his throat, as if he was scared by someone while farting, and the fart shrank back. After brewing for a long time, he couldn't find the feeling. It was disgusting and uncomfortable!

"Boy, the toad is so angry, come with me!" Old man Shen Muzi saw Han Yun's old godly appearance. He must have learned to refine medicines before. This boy has already shocked him enough, let's see how good his refine medicines are.

Han Yun followed the old man Shen Muzi to the alchemy room. He saw that the alchemy room was very active and filled with bottles and jars everywhere, but they were neatly arranged. Unexpectedly, the sloppy old man's alchemy room was so neat and orderly, but he was sloppy.

There was a reduced version of the alchemy tripod in the middle of the house, which was twice as small as the high alchemy tripod used by Han Yun. What was strange was that there was no alchemy furnace.

"Bo, the spiritual medicine is there. Get a second-grade blood coagulation pill to take a look!" Old man Shen Muzi stroked his beard and said.

Han Yun touched his nose. Didn’t this old man intentionally make things difficult for others? He didn’t even have a elixir furnace. How could he refine the alchemy?

When the old man Shen Muzi saw Han Yun's expression, he couldn't help but pat his head and said, "I almost forgot that you have not had enough Taoism, and it's hard to find the right tool for a while!"

In fact, when Han Yun entered the Ling Chi Cave, he had already withdrawn the heavenly residence, and also brought the tool for alchemy with him. Hearing this, he couldn't help but quickly took out the furnace and cauldron.

"Stupid brat, it turns out that you have tools with you, start quickly!" Shen Muzi urged. Han Yun discharged the furnace cauldron, then walked to the medicine rack to find three fifty-year-old hemostatic herbs, etc.
Chapter completed!