"Old man, I only picked three lotus flowers, and this lotus root will be left for you to cultivate slowly, but then you are much more stingy than Old Man Zhang, goodbye!"

The figure unfolded, and Han Yun's figure disappeared.

"I ......"

The corners of Qi Hao's mouth twitched.

Those three lotus flowers, but they were inherited by the previous generation of sect masters, and they were also one of the few fifth-level spirit grasses in this courtyard.

He didn't expect that Han Yun would be able to find the best three spirit grasses in the yard so easily.

These three spirit grasses are already enough to resist the spirit grass of this half of the yard!

How does this make Qi Hao feel distressed!

"The Zhan Sect has been upgraded to a top-grade sect, it seems that the situation in the ancient city of this Xia Kingdom is about to be broken again, I hope not to implicate the Three Kingdoms of my Northern Regions!"

Qi Hao's eyes looked into the distance, and a different light appeared in his eyes.

Under the Xuantian Peak.

"Hey, hey, hey...... I didn't expect to be able to find an elixir like Qinglian, and selling it would be enough to make my achievement points rise by several thousand!"

Han Yun smiled from ear to ear.

The three elixirs picked in the small courtyard were none other than the fifth-level elixir Qinglian.

Although Qinglian is not a treasure, it is already considered a top-notch elixir among the fifth-level elixirs.

Put Qinglian in your backpack.

Han Yun clicked on Qinglian's introduction.

Elixir: Qinglian

Grade: Level 5.

Function: Direct consumption can increase experience by 1,000, but the efficiency is not high, and the blood of the sixth-level war king demon beast can be refined into a blood lotus pill.

"Blood Lotus Pill?"

Han Yun's eyes flashed, and he immediately spent a hundred achievement points to find the introduction of the Blood Lotus Pill.

At the same time, there are also refining methods for the Blood Lotus Pill.

Pill name: Blood Lotus Pill

Level: Level 6

Function: It can improve the cultivation of a small realm of the war spirit, and improve the cultivation of the three small realms of the war division.

Refining materials: Qinglian, sixth-level demon beast essence blood......

The refining process......

The introduction of the Blood Lotus Pill all appeared in Han Yun's mind.

After reading the introduction of the Blood Lotus Pill, Han Yun seemed to remember something, and a strange smile suddenly rose in his eyes.

In the inn of Xuantian City.

Han Yun sat cross-legged, and next to Han Yun, there was a fist-sized tanuki, and the little tanuki licked Han Yun's palm, very affectionate.

"Master, what are you looking for the little fox?"

The little tanuki blinked her little spiritual eyes and asked Han Yun.

"Ahem...... I just want to see how you are cultivating now, and whether Xiao Jin has bullied you......"

"Master, I'm fine!"

"I know!"

Han Yun glanced at the little civet cat with some embarrassment, and then said with some flickering eyes: "That...... Can you give me a drop of essence blood?"

"Essence blood?"

The little civet cat hesitated for a moment, and then said, "The master originally wanted essence blood, master, please wait for a while!"

As he spoke, the little fox suddenly closed a pair of small eyes.

A drop of bright red blood dripped out from the center of the little fox's eyebrows, and when Han Yun saw this scene, he hurriedly found a jade bottle to catch it.

"Master, I'm going to sleep......"

The little tanuki's weak voice came.

"Oooh!"

Han Yun sent the little civet cat into the pet bag, and by the way, he instructed Xiao Jin to take care of the little civet cat.

"The essence blood of the sixth-level civet cat, I don't know if it's okay!"

Han Yun had a little apprehension in his eyes, and then put the essence blood into his backpack.

Click on the introduction of the Blood Lotus Pill.

In the lower left corner, a 'Refinement' appears.

Han Yun clicked on refining, and a page suddenly popped up.

This is a Dan furnace.

The quaint Dan furnace, Han Yun seemed to smell the slightest medicinal fragrance, and a golden divine dragon was carved on the Dan furnace, and the divine dragon was lifelike, exuding a wave of heroic righteousness.

"System prompt: Player Han Yun is now lucky at three points, and there is an eighty percent chance of success in refining the Blood Lotus Pill, is it refining?"

"Refine!"

Gritting his teeth, Han Yun directly clicked OK.

"Buzz ......"

As Han Yun clicked OK, the huge Dan furnace in front of Han Yun suddenly began to rotate slowly.

Cyan flames emerged from the Ding Furnace.

"Poof......

Qinglian went down and melted quickly.

Then came the essence of blood.

A quarter of an hour's time.

The system beeps again.

"Congratulations to the player Han Yun for refining the Blood Lotus Pill, the quality of the pill is medium-grade, the Dan is three pieces, renting the Dan furnace for a quarter of an hour, and consuming a thousand achievement points, is the player Han Yun continuing to refine?"

"No!"

Han Yun clicked negative.

Taking out the three Blood Lotus Pills from his backpack, the light in Han Yun's eyes skyrocketed.

Sure enough, it's good to be rich!

If there were a large number of achievement points, it would not be difficult for Han Yun to become a war king now.

"What is the selling price of the Blood Lotus Pill?"

Han Yun gritted his teeth and asked.

Han Yun didn't want to sell it either, but the things in the backpack only left the map of the Heavenly Thunder Sword, the Golden Dragon Treasure and the two remaining green lotus, the map of the Golden Dragon Treasure could not be sold, and the Heavenly Thunder Sword and the green lotus, Han Yun was reluctant to sell.

As long as he found the essence blood of the sixth-level demon beast, Han Yun would be able to continue refining the Blood Lotus Pill.

"Medium-grade blood lotus pill, the selling price is two thousand achievement points, is the player Han Yun selling?"

"Sell!"

Two were sold with tears, and Han Yun only left one Blood Lotus Pill.

After buying some pet food compensation for the little civet cat, Han Yun's achievement points became three thousand points again.

Preliminary calculations were made.

One green lotus is one thousand gold coins, and one drop of sixth-level demon beast essence blood is one thousand achievement points.

Plus renting a Ding Furnace to refine a thousand achievement points.

This consumption requires 3,000 achievement points, and refining a furnace of elixir, if you are lucky, you can produce more than three, if you are unlucky, you will not have one.

Therefore, this refining pill actually depends on luck.

"Let me try the effect of this Blood Lotus Pill first!"

Han Yun opened the backpack, clicked on the Blood Lotus Pill, and directly clicked to use it.

"Use it successfully, increase 3,000 achievement points!"

"Didi ......"

"Congratulations to player Han Yun for becoming an eighth-level Great War Master!"

"Congratulations to player Han Yun for becoming a ninth-level battle master!"

......

"Still a little bit?"

Looking at the cultivation that was only three experience points away, Han Yun felt a pain in the egg for a while.

"Buy me a drop of sixth-level demon beast essence blood!"

"I'm sorry, the player Han Yun's request was denied, because the player Han Yun's permission is too low, unless the system prompts, you can't buy things in a targeted manner!"

"I ......"

Han Yun was speechless for a while.

Permissions again?

"Use Qinglian!"

With no choice, Han Yun could only endure the pain and use a green lotus.

After Qinglian was used, Han Yun's cultivation reached the realm of a first-level battle spirit as he wished, and his experience value also became 20,997/40,000.

"It's finally a first-level war spirit!"

Han Yun exhaled lightly, and then the battle qi was running, and behind Han Yun's back, a pair of blood-colored wings slowly stretched out.

The wings were three or four feet wide, and with a slight control of the battle qi, Han Yun only felt that his body was light, and his whole body rushed towards the ceiling.

"Touching ......"

There was an intimate contact between his head and the ceiling, and Han Yun stood up from the ground with a dark face.