So far, Han Bing has collected about half of the medicinal materials for refining Hua Yuan Dan. There are dozens of medicinal herbs left, and they have not yet landed.

Approaching the edge of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, Han Bing saw more and more teams collecting medicinal herbs along the way, and he purchased some medicinal herbs from these people again. Further on, in the distance, a small town can be seen.

Han Bing spent two days visiting all the medicinal herb shops in the town, and in a larger medicinal herb shop, he learned that this place belonged to the Yunlin Kingdom, and it was still more than two million miles away from the Medicine King Valley. From the reverent expression on the face of the herb shop owner when he talked about the Medicine King Valley, Han Bing could roughly appreciate the extraordinaryness of the Medicine King Valley.

Han Bing walked out of the medicine shop and was about to continue his journey, but suddenly saw that diagonally opposite the medicine shop, at a corner, there was an inconspicuous storefront, with the words "Staff Shop" written on the signboard.

Han Bing was stunned for a moment, this Yunlin Country actually had a shop specializing in selling magic staffs, and this kind of shop had never been seen in Zhao Kingdom. After all, the staff is not the same as the sword, it belongs to a special magic weapon, not to mention the high price, without the blessing of the formation of the powerful monk, it is difficult to ensure the quality of the finished product.

Han Bing walked into this small staff shop, there was only a very narrow counter inside, and on the walls on three sides, there were some wood, animal heads, rope satin and other things hanging sporadically, as well as some finished staffs. Han Bing only swept it roughly, these staffs were crudely made, and they didn't have much synergistic effect on the casting of spells.

Inside the counter, there was a teenage girl sitting in the counter, and when she saw Han Bing coming in, she quickly stood up, pulled up the curtain behind her, and shouted inside: "Grandpa, here are the guests!" Then, a pair of watery eyes stared at Han Bing smartly.

Han Bing glanced at the little girl and smiled dumbly, it was the first time he had seen such a small shopkeeper. Walking to the counter, he casually picked up a finished wooden staff on the counter, this wooden staff was made of mahogany, and in the wooden square of the cane, there was a second-order fire demon core inlaid with it, and on the body of the staff, several simple formations were clearly visible.

An old man walked out from behind the curtain, saw Han Bing, and nodded hurriedly, the wrinkles on his face squeezed together because of the smile.

"Uncle, please choose at will, our store has a complete variety of staffs, and the quality is guaranteed!" said the little girl loudly with a childish voice. As she spoke, she stood on tiptoe and removed a black black iron staff from the wall.

The little girl struggled to move, and it seemed that the weight of the black iron staff was unclear. The old man came over and helped her by the handle, placing the staff on the counter.

"What kind of staff do you need?" asked the old man.

"Who is the hand of these staffs?" Han Bing put down the mahogany staff, picked up the black iron staff on the counter, and asked casually.

"If you return to the guest officer, most of these magic staffs are wholesaled from neighboring countries, and a small part is researched and made by the old man himself. The old man replied.

"Do you know how to make a magic staff?" Han Bing looked at the old man, this old man's cultivation is not high, and he is in the late stage of enlightenment. Refining, like alchemy, is a specialized profession, and the cultivation of the refiner can directly determine the quality of the product.

"It's going to be a little bit, I can't take it, so that the guest officer laughs, hehe. The old man smiled awkwardly and said.

"My father is very good at making staffs!" added the little girl, earnestly.

"Yes, the dog's ability in refining weapons is much stronger than that of the old man, but it's a pity that there has been no news since he went out a few years ago, alas!" the old man sighed lightly, his face showing melancholy.

"Uncle, can you help me get my father back? The little girl stared at Han Bing with wide eyes, longingly, and said.

"Do you know where your father went?" Han Bing squatted down, gently stroked the little girl's head, and said softly.

The little girl shook her head blankly.

"I see that the guest officer belongs to the seniors, and if he can, as the little granddaughter said, if he meets my child outside one day, let him go home. The old man said, took out a jade slip from the storage bag, and handed it to Han Bing.

"This is my son's information. The old man added. Maybe it was because he saw a trace of righteousness and awe-inspiring temperament from Han Bing, and he couldn't help but believe in Han Bing.

"Okay. Han Bing took the jade slip, "Is there an ice-based staff in the store?"

"Ice staff?" The old man's expression froze, he had never heard of this type of staff.

"If not, forget it. Han Bing said indifferently.

"Guest officer, I remembered it, I heard my son say it before, it seems that in some Shuiyue country in the south, I have seen a staff with a cold breath, maybe it is what you want. However, he only mentioned it at the time, and the old man didn't pay attention to it. ”

"Water Moon Country?" Han Bing was a little familiar with this name, and hurriedly took out the map, sure enough, in the south of the Sunset Star, there was a small area with the words Water Moon Country written on it, looking at the logo on the map, it was not too far from the Medicine King Valley.

Bidding farewell to the old and the young, Han Bing's body disappeared into the void again and began to hurry, this Water Moon Country, he also had to take a look by the way.

The jade slip given by the old man, Han Bing checked the information inside, the old man's son is named Cui Feng, the middle stage of the soul void cultivation, obsessed with refining weapons since childhood, and not only focuses on refining staffs, knives, forks, swords and other weapons, all have research, but also a talent. If this kind of person can recruit the Fengshen Sect and refine weapons and magic weapons for the sect, it would be good.

After Han Bing walked in the void for a few days, he performed the Ice Escape Technique and sank into the ground, the closer he got to the Medicine King Valley, the more he felt that he might not have enough spirit stones on his body, even if he found medicinal materials and an alchemist, he might not be able to afford to buy medicine, let alone the alchemist's remuneration. As far as he knew, high-grade alchemists were generally arrogant, and their asking prices were not low.

Han Bing's body sank into the ground for about ten thousand feet, and his divine sense spread out as much as possible, searching for treasures underground while hurrying. Originally, his travel speed in the underground was much slower than that in the void, and with the search for treasures, his travel speed was much slower.

During the march, Han Bing's hands danced from time to time, and the fragments of spirit stones were collected by him, no matter how small the mosquito was, it was also meat, Han Bing was like a cleaner, and everywhere he passed, the spirit stones were swept away. When you are tired, you meditate directly on your knees on the ground, and when you recover, you can continue to move forward. Such days have lasted for more than a month.

Until one day, he heard a loud roar underground. Following the source of the sound, he was shocked to find that there was actually a huge vein of spirit stone here, and the roar came from above Han Bing's position.