Want my life?

Chen Han laughed secretly in his heart. He slowly raised his head and looked at the pair of masters and apprentices in front of him.

Meanwhile.

Ying Yue was also looking at Chen Han at the same time.

The moment the two eyes met in mid-air, they both saw the strong war intent between each other.

"I won't lose!" Chen Han said word by word. "Old man Fang...... I'll make you regret making that bet with me!"

"Okay, then I'll wait!"

Fang Tianhua laughed loudly and led Ying Yue to slowly turn around and leave.

Side.

Shi Tianming's face was solemn, he lowered his voice, and asked Chen Han cautiously: "Han Shao, Invite Yue Nan Nizi has reached the fourth grade alchemist...... In this competition, we don't have a good chance of winning. ”

However.

Shi Tianming's voice did not fall.

But I saw Chen Han slowly spread out his right hand, and in the palm of his hand, a green flame mixed with purple flames slowly churned. Looking at this flame color that only a fourth-grade alchemist possessed, Shi Tianming's eyes lit up, and there was a smile on his face that could not be concealed. "Han Shao...... You, you've actually reached the rank of a fourth-grade alchemist?"

"Hmph. ”

Chen Han clenched his right hand.

Suddenly.

The flame was annihilated in the palm of his hand, looking at the back of Ying Yue slowly leaving, Chen Han raised the corners of his mouth. "I am also a fourth-grade alchemist, I will not lose to anyone!"

......

Syllable!

It seemed that he felt the fiery gaze of Chen Han behind him, and Ying Yue, who was far away, suddenly stopped.

Go back.

Again.

Two eyes greet each other.

This moment.

Ying Yue's heart couldn't help but move, the corners of her mouth slowly squirmed, and in a voice that only she could hear, she kept saying: "Cold dust, cold dust...... Are there really two people with the same name in this world? Are you that the same person?"

"What did you say?" Fang Tianhua couldn't help but ask when he heard Invite Yue's voice.

"Nothing!"

Invite Yue shook her head again and again and walked again.

But.

The doubts in Ying Yue's heart have not been alleviated.

Invite Yue is an orphan.

His parents were killed by a personal disciple of the Canglan Sect. Later, in order to take revenge, she worked hard to study alchemy. In order to be able to avenge the death of their parents.

But.

Some time ago, she got an extremely secret piece of news - a young man named Hanchen killed and injured the Canglan Sect. As a result, this sect suffered the first catastrophe in 10,000 years.

And this alchemist in front of him.

Also known as cold dust.

So, could it be that the two of them are the same person?

Maybe not......

In this world, there are too many people with the same name.

I secretly guessed in my heart.

Ying Yue clenched her little hands and left without looking back.

......

"What's wrong?" Shi Tianming glanced at Ying Yue who was far away, and then at Chen Han, who was frowning, and couldn't help but show a playful smile on his face: "Han Shao, do you have a crush on her? Otherwise, tonight, I will refine a few 'red pills', send someone to take her captive, feed her to eat, and let her become your woman!"

"Not interested!"

Chen Han waved his hand.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

He always felt that Ying Yue seemed to recognize his identity!

secretly comforted himself.

Chen Hanxin said: "There are too many people named Hanchen in this world...... Not necessarily, some people will think of me!"

Come to think of it.

Chen Han said slowly to Shi Tianming, who was waiting on the side: "Old man Shi, you can do the next thing...... I'm going to take a walk around the city and I'll be back before the game. ”

Let's talk about it.

Chen Han walked towards the other side of the city.

Same as before.

Chen Han made a crazy big purchase, and swept away all the raw materials for refining the 'Overlord Body Pill' in the entire city. After all, there are not many materials in the space ring, and Qing'er on the other side of the 100,000 mountains also needs these pills incomparably. As long as they have enough elixirs, they can gain a foothold in the 100,000 mountains without being swallowed up by other demons!

The 'Demon Heaven Dynasty' is Chen Han's hard work.

He didn't want to be destroyed!

Unconsciously.

Chen Han has already come to the West District.

Above the West End.

There's a huge sign hanging - Trading West End.

Over here.

You can see that many cultivators, even alchemists, have set up stalls. On the stalls, there are all kinds of rare or rare medicinal herbs, or some strange items. Buying and selling things here is not for silver, but for bartering. Only if you take out what they want, will the other party be satisfied with selling it to you.

Thereinto.

Chen Han saw a small jade bottle.

Driven by curiosity, Chen Han stepped forward to inquire.

The old man who sold the jade bottle didn't bother to take care of Chen Han, but when he saw the three alchemist emblems worn on Chen Han's chest, his face changed, and he couldn't help but explain respectfully: "Master Alchemist...... You get the idea. Ordinary jade plates, filled with Nadan medicine, cannot last. Over time, the pill will lose its potency due to contact with the outside air. This jade plaque will not ...... It can be used to preserve some of the more precious pills. ”

"What can I exchange for this jade bottle?" asked Chen Han.

The old man's cunning gaze kept sweeping over Chen Han's body, and finally landed on the space ring he was wearing on his right hand, and he smiled: "I want this ring......"

Hear the words.

Chen Han rolled his eyes, his squirming lips, and slowly squeezed out a word: "Get out!"

The jade bottle is really good.

But the value is about the same as a three-grade pill.

Now.

I actually want to exchange myself for a space ring, unless I have in my head, no one will want to do this.

The old man opened his mouth.

He naturally knew that his asking price was too high, so even if he was scolded by Chen Han, he could only suffer a dumb loss. Sitting back stupidly, the old man kept looking at the others, expecting that the next big man would come over to buy this jade bottle.

After a few stalls.

Chen Han also inquired about the items he was interested in, but these items, without exception, were all quite expensive. It goes far beyond the value of the item......

Walk slowly in the West End.

Chen Han kept looking at the items around him.

Suddenly.

An object that caught his attention.

In a palm-sized transparent jade bottle, there was actually a trace of purple flame. This cluster of purple flames kept rolling, revealing a little terrifying energy.

Seven-grade purple flame?

Chen Han was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but walk over quickly.

"Old man, how can this purple flame be sold?" Chen Han asked.

The old man who sold purple flames rolled his eyelids, glanced at Chen Han, and slowly shook his head and said, "Don't sell ......."