"Bai Yizi, when will Mr. Feng take the antidote from the Ten Days of Violence Pill now? Don't forget this." Xiao Daoming looked at Bai Yao.

"Now Wu Xian's spiritual medicine has just worked on Mr. Feng, and the vitality in his body has just begun to recover. I don't rush to take the antidote for the time being. It's not too late to take the antidote at this time tomorrow."

Baiyaodao.

Xiao Daoming nodded.

"Xiao Xian, your potion is so effective, that expert should have given you a high demand, right?"

He Cheng looked at Wu Xian and asked.

"No, he actually doesn't like these things. After hearing what I said, he gave them to me."

Everyone was a little surprised when they heard this.

Is such a precious thing just given?

"I wonder what the master calls him?" He Cheng was even more curious.

"He...he calls himself Han Li, and others call him Master Han."

Wu Xian said with a tough bullet.

"Han Li? Master Han?" He Cheng chewed both sides and looked at Xiao Daoming blankly, "Brother Daoming, have you heard of this senior?"

Xiao Daoming thought for a while and shook his head.

"I haven't heard of it. Maybe I'm passing by our human seniors by chance." He looked at Wu Xian, "It's really a blessing to meet your disciple and be favored by him."

He Cheng was not too confused about the matter of "Han Li". He laughed and said, "That's right, after all, it's my apprentice."

Xiao Daoming shook his head helplessly.

He glanced at the white jade bottle in Wu Xian's hand, and suddenly felt aroused: "Wu Xian, did Master Han say what is in the bottle? I'll ask, see if you can find the same thing in the future."

He didn't say anything later.

In this way, you might be able to follow the clues to get to know Master Han.

Although Wu Xian didn't know his real idea when he heard that, he could guess some, but he was not worried that he could find the legendary Master Han, because that was just a character in the novel, and only if he could find it in reality would there be ghosts.

He thought for a while, and a sudden light of inspiration flashed in his mind:

"Master Han said that the thing in this bottle is called the Water of Life."

"But he prefers to call it another way-the blood bottle."

"Blood Bottle?" Everyone thought about it after hearing this, and then nodded in agreement, "From the efficacy, this is indeed the case."

"Simple and concise!"

"I am a master!"

Wu Xian's little face turned slightly red.

After that, everyone stopped disturbing Mr. Feng who was in a recovery state, so they all quietly walked out of the room.

Bai Yao originally wanted to chat with Wu Xian for a while, but Wu Xian was called away by He Cheng as soon as he left the house, which made him watch Wu Xian leave with a glance.

...

Indoor of the Pavilion Master.

He Cheng sat on the main seat and looked at Wu Xian in the seat not far away with satisfaction.

"Do you know that you have made great contributions?"

He smiled and said.

"Old Feng has saved me and my family, and this is what I should do."

"Although that's the case, some people can't even do what they should do."

"But you did."

"And after seeing those people saving Lao Feng, did they look at you? Because they envied you for saving a foundation building and forming kindness with the foundation building."

"Haha, when I was at your age, I was still learning magic and getting in love with Foundation Building? I couldn't even imagine it."

"It's just a coincidence."

"You boy." He Cheng had no choice but to start the topic, "Tell me, what reward do you want?!"

“There are rewards!?”

"Of course there is a reward!" He Cheng glared, "You saved Lao Feng and retained a grass-roots power for our human race. If I don't reward this, what should others say to me?!"

"Not to mention that I had issued a reward order."

"Then I want the spirit stone!"

Wu Xiandao.

"What else?"

"Well...more spirit stones!"

"What else?"

"More spirit stones!"

The corners of He Cheng's mouth twitched.

"You little spirit stone fan, what gifts do you want besides spirit stones?"

"There are enough spirit stones, what can I buy if I want?" Wu Xian was confident.

He Cheng:...

Why does it sound like there is a little reason...

He thought for a while, flipped his right hand, and a spirit stone as big as a fist appeared in his hand.

"This is a second-level low-grade spirit stone..."

"Thank you, Master!!!"

"Why are you yelling so loudly? I haven't finished speaking yet." He Cheng grinned. Judging from the amazing roar of his disciple just now, it seems that he is really an absolute spirit stone fan. "I can give you this spirit stone, but if you remember my words, don't let others know that you have a second-level low-grade spirit stone."

"The rules among practitioners are very simple. The kind of power you have will control what kind of interests you have."

"If you don't have enough power, just rashly grasp the interests you can't control. Sooner or later, such a person will kill himself."

"A second-level low-grade spirit stone can only be owned by foundation-building monks. If a foundation-building monk is short of money knows this, he may attack you. So don't let outsiders know about this, otherwise it will cause a disaster. The difference is only sooner or later."

"I see."

Wu Xian nodded.

This is also the reason why he currently has so many high-end equipment drawings, but only sells spiritual rice and Qingshuang Sword in Infinite Stores.

Because he has always been controlling the level of interests he controls and makes his interests in line with his identity and strength.

He has never been a person who is blinded by his interests.

"Just understand."

He Cheng also understood the steady nature of his disciple. He didn't say much after hearing this, and directly handed the second-level low-grade spirit stone to Wu Xian.

Wu Xian took it with a little excitedly.

Seeing this, He Cheng couldn't help feeling a little funny.

This disciple of my own is really a little spirit stone fan.

"By the way, this is for you."

He took out another jade slip and handed it to Wu Xian.

"This is a method of manufacturing Qingling Sword at the first level, which has initially involved the drawing of 'sharp Dao Pattern' and 'tough Dao Pattern'. When you practice and master it, you must be careful." He Cheng reminded: "Dao Pattern is the manifestation of the rules of heaven and earth. Can the power be underestimated? Even if you draw the Dao Pattern at the first level, if you draw the Dao Pattern in the wrong way, you will still be backfired. If you have a headache for two or three days, don't blame me for not reminding you."

"If you don't understand anything, come and ask me, don't feel embarrassed."

He coughed twice when he said this.

Wu Xian was stunned and soon understood. He smiled and said, "That disciple will be more trouble for the master at that time."

"Just study hard."

"How did you read the two books I asked you to read last time?"

"I've basically mastered it."

Wu Xian said modestly.

"When the matter on Mr. Feng is over, I will test you. If you really master it, I will send you the books you want to read at the first-level low-grade weapon refiner. After you pass the theory and practical operation, you will prepare for the assessment of the first-level low-grade weapon refiner."

"For me, if I want to officially start a military mission, I have only one requirement."

"Take off the word "intern" and become a first-class low-grade weapon refiner!"

"I will definitely get out!"

"I'll wait for that day." He Cheng smiled, "Don't lose to that girl Luo Lier."

"Don't worry, Master." Wu Xian grinned, "I promise I won't embarrass you."
Chapter completed!