"What?"

"This ......"

With everyone's faces dazed, Qinglan strolled in front of Jun Han.

"What's your name?" Qing Lan asked softly as she stared at her.

"The surname is Jun, and the name is Han. Jun Han's waist straightened, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Qing Lan hesitated a little: "Jun Han, is it the Jun Han of the Qin family?"

Jun Han's name had already spread in Qingyang City three years ago, and no one knew that the Qin family had a Jun Han who had been abolished!

"Yes, it's down there. ”

Qing Lan looked at Jun Han's arrogant appearance, and a little doubt rose in her heart: "Is he really Jun Han? Why don't you want to be as depraved and weak as the legend?"

"Come with me!" The sachet on Qinglan's clothes was made by herself, and the formula was only known to her, and she must not be a simple person to be able to say the recipe and method of the sachet so confidently.

Jun Han nodded, and under the envious gaze of countless people, he followed behind Qing Lan and walked into the Alchemist Guild.

The alchemist union was huge, and when he entered the mansion, Jun Han looked around curiously.

It's not that Jun Han was shocked by such a huge scale of construction, Jun Han smelled the smell of some kind of elixir, and all this happened to be in Qinglan's eyes.

"Are you suppressed?, there are so many things that the alchemist has surprised you!" Qing Lan said to Jun Han in a tone from someone who had come over.

Hehehe...... Jun Han laughed.

In the Ancient God Realm, he was an immortal pharmacist, and he was a frequent visitor to the Alchemist Temple, and he was only a member of the Alchemist Guild, so he couldn't be shocked.

Jun Han looked at the girl beside him, Qinglan was in good shape, convex/backward, and a light gauze robe, which was dyed a little foxy.

Unconsciously, Jun Han's gaze fell on Qinglan's thick buttocks.

"Bastard, where are you looking? Believe it or not, I'm going to gouge out your eyes. Qinglan ran away like thunder and said sharply.

Jun Han glanced up at Qinglan and said, "Pharmacist Qinglan misunderstood, how could I be that kind of person." ”

Jun Han spoke tepidly, his face did not change, he did not mean to confess, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Qing Lan's eyes really changed, and she secretly said in her heart: "Your character is so bad at a young age, you deserve to be abolished!"

The two of them walked around several floors of the building until a pavilion overflowing with red incense appeared.

The two entered it.

In the pavilion, countless herbs are placed, and in the center of the room, a medicine pod rumbles.

"Teacher Donghe, there is a kid who wants to apprentice, I think he has good qualifications, so I brought him over. Qing Lan's attitude was extremely respectful.

Behind the medicine ding, an old man in a dan-robed robe stepped out, glanced at Jun Han, and said, "People from the Qin family, didn't you say that I would personally pick it up in three days?"

"I'm not free now, I don't accept it!"

Donghe's somewhat complaining tone immediately made Qinglan's face change.

Donghe is a second-grade alchemist, and he initiates a fire, which is more terrifying than anyone else.

"Why don't you leave, Master Donghe said, I won't accept you. Qing Lan stared at Jun Han with malicious intent.

As soon as Jun Han raised his hand, he actually stepped into the Dan Pavilion.

"What are you doing, come out for me, Master Donghe Alchemy, how dare you disturb, get out of here!" Qinglan yelled.

Jun Han looked around, standing upright like a pine and cypress, and said, "Master Donghe, I guess you want to refine the Blood Condensation Pill!"

"The thumb of your right hand has symptoms of blackening, and the spiritual power on your body fluctuates unsteadily, it seems that you have been hit by a second-grade elixir, and your blood is broken and mixed with spiritual dispersion. Therefore, you want to refine the Blood Clotting Pill and cure the poison in your body!"

Qinglan stepped forward and grabbed Jun Han's arm: "Come out for me." ”

"Wait!"

"Teacher, you ......"

Master Donghe's face was full of shock, how could a kid who didn't know him know the secret he had hidden for many years, and still be able to judge the elixir he wanted to refine through the medicinal materials he used?

"Boy, what else do you know. Donghe put down the medicinal herbs and looked at Jun Han with interest.

"I also know that if you can't refine the Blood Clotting Pill again, within three months, you will die of poison. ”

Donghe's whole person was completely stunned, and the cold sweat of Dou Da slipped down his forehead, and he suddenly became angry, and shouted: "What nonsense! I am a second-grade alchemist, and I will be poisoned by the elixir?"

Jun Han smiled lightly and sighed lightly: "Is the Tiger Blood Grass so easy to use? You refine the Tiger Blood Grass all day long, I'm afraid that the Tiger Blood Essence in it has penetrated deep into your skin, if I guess correctly, on your right arm, there will be blood marks left by the Tiger Blood Essence when it seeped in." ”

Donghe was just about to turn around and leave, his two feet were like pouring tons of cement into him, and he couldn't move anymore.

"Alarmist guy! Qinglan, blast him out for me!"

Qing Lan is a martial artist with a five-fold body, and she came quickly, and this grasp was actually empty.

"Hey, I originally wanted to tell you a way, since that's the case, you can get ready for the future!" Jun Han spread his hands, shook his head and was about to leave.

"Stop! Make it clear!Do you have a way to refine the Blood Condensation Pill?" Donghe instantly rushed in front of Jun Han, looking at his panicked appearance, where did he still look like a second-grade alchemist.

"Hurry up and tell me how to do it!"

In the past few days, Donghe has found that the dark spots on his right hand are getting bigger and bigger, and every late night, there will be severe pain in the entire right arm, like a fire burning bones, and ten thousand needles picking the skin. Donghe is already about to be tortured by the 'Broken Blood and Mixed Soul Scattering' and goes crazy. Jun Han is right, he even feels that his limit is approaching, and he will not even live for three months.

Jun Han continued: "You can indeed refine the Blood Clotting Pill with Tiger Blood Grass and Blood Sperm Cotyledons, but there is a toxin called Tiger Blood Essence in the Blood Coagulation Pill that you refine, ordinary people don't care, but if you eat this Blood Clotting Pill, it will aggravate the poison, Master Donghe, am I wrong?"

Qing Lan looked dazed, what Jun Han said couldn't even be understood by her, a first-grade alchemist.

"Not bad, not bad at all. Looking at Donghe's reverent expression, it felt like he was learning from Jun Han!

Jun Han smiled and said, "Since the tiger blood essence is poisonous, why don't you refine the tiger blood essence first and then refine it?"

"You can soak a thousand lotus flowers in water, take high juice, blend it into tiger blood grass, and then expose it to the sun, so that the tiger blood essence will not be refined?"

A thousand lotus?

The herb Thousand Lotus is an extremely ordinary herb, which has the effect of replenishing qi and nourishing the spirits, and using the Thousand Lotus to refine the tiger blood essence, it sounds completely untouched.

And when Donghe thought about it carefully, he hurriedly exclaimed: "Wonderful! Wonderful! Thousand lotus flowers are yin, they like to attach to positive medicinal materials, and the tiger blood essence is the most yang thing, the combination of the two can make the volume of the tiger blood essence larger, and then pick out the clumped combination in the sun, and the tiger blood essence can be refined!"

Donghe didn't expect that the problem that had plagued him for more than three months would be solved by a teenager in this way.

"Qinglan, according to the little brother's approach, order someone to do it quickly, I will refine the Blood Condensation Pill tonight!"

"Yes!"

Qing Lan saw Donghe's excited look, didn't say a word, and left quickly, before leaving, Qing Lan paid attention to Jun Han, what he said was really the method of refining medicine, why hadn't even she heard of it.

Donghe smiled kindly and said, "Little brother, the old man has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, dare to ask the name of the little brother?"

"The surname is Jun, and the name is Han. ”

Donghe turned his head suddenly: "Jun ...... Cold?"