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Time is like passing water, and the streamer is silent.

Finally, on this day, it was the deadline for Li Han's mission in the Holy Medicine Pavilion.

In the evening, Li Han was sweating profusely, put a pill with an infinite fishy smell into his mouth, and then wrote down the medicinal properties by hand, and fainted.

When he woke up, he found that it was already dawn, and it was the early morning of the next day.

Old man Guan was staring at him kindly, with a slight smile on his face, holding a pale white ancient book in his hand.

"Congratulations, Shun Lì completed the task, and 11,000 sect contribution points will be collected from the sect hall.

At the same time, the 'Encyclopedia of Spiritual Medicine' originally scheduled for you, because I am quite satisfied with the completion of your task, this time I have privately decided to upgrade the level of the task given to you and give you a copy of the 'Panacea Elixir' that I have treasured for many years.

This Jian, however, is much more advanced than the big road goods of 'Jianling Elixir Jiandaquan', and it is not sold by the outside world at all. Here, it's cheap!"

After speaking, he handed over the pale white ancient book in his hand.

After listening to this, Li Han looked surprised: "Thank you, Master Guan!"

In the past month or so, although he has been poisoned by the old man, he has actually gained a lot, not only knowing a lot of pharmacology, medicinal properties, and drug knowledge.

Moreover, under the guidance of Old Man Guan, the first alchemy and alchemy techniques all laid the foundation for him to enter the truly cruel cultivation world in the future.

At this time, looking at the book "Ten Thousand Soul Medicine" in the hands of Old Man Guan, he had been under his hands for a long time, so he naturally knew that it was extraordinary.

It can be said that it is the experience and comprehension of the old man Guan in his life, his unique thinking, and the identification and collection methods of various rare elixirs, which are invaluable and have never been secreted before.

But he didn't want to, today, he was willing to take out a copy and give it to himself.

Li Han naturally understood the preciousness of this thing, so he did not hesitate to reach out and take it, respectfully.

"In addition to these two things, the last reward is the two pills of Yin Exorcism and Evil Spirit. ”

After speaking, the old man Guan Bushan stretched out his hand, and reluctantly took out a peculiar pill bottle in his arms, the pill bottle was half black and half white, the whole body was transparent, and there were only two equally peculiar pills in it.

Legend has it that the pill that can improve qi and luck, although the effect of the medicine is only one hour, and no one can pack the ticket, but its value is indeed self-evident. ”

If you are exploring the secret realm, opening the treasure box, and closing your eyes to gamble on luck, the value of these two pills is indescribable, how many people want to ask for one pill but can't, I don't want to today, Li Han actually got two pills in an instant.

Even alchemy masters like Guan Bushan, the "old man of the magic medicine", were a little reluctant when they took out these two pills, and they knew that they were precious, obviously it was him, and there were not many such stocks.

"Alright, you can leave. ”

After Guan Bushan took out the two pills to ward off yin and evil spirits, he obviously looked a little unhappy, and when he looked at Li Han again, he didn't have his usual pleasant words, and he looked very impatient.

"This ......"

Although he was overjoyed and eager to leave, Li Han did not forget the purpose of coming here, hesitated, and asked:

"Master Guan, before parting, I have one last question I want to ask you, I don't know if I can answer it, I am grateful?"

"Well, why is it so troublesome?"

Guan Bushan glanced at Li Han unkindly, but after a little hesitation, he still said: "Come on, say what you can, say what you can, it's useless for you to ask me." ”

"Yes, yes, how dare the younger generations cross it, it's just a small question. “

Li Han hurriedly echoed.

"Alright, let's talk!"

Guan Bushan had already clearly shown an impatient tone, and waved his hand impatiently.

Li Han didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly told the master's injury, as well as the place where she was injured, and all kinds of circumstances, word for word.

Guan Bushan pondered for a moment, and then said lightly: "As I expected, your master should have been hit by the Yin Fire poison in the Dragon Refining Cave, called 'Nine Eclipse Separation Fire', this poison has no cure, if there is only one solution to this poison, it is - Nine Deaths for Life Grass!"

"Where's the Nine Deaths?"

Hearing this, Li Han's face was overjoyed, and his previous heart sank, no matter how precious the Nine Deaths Grass was, he must get it.

As long as there is a solution, there is hope.

"Huh. ”

Guan Bushan glanced at Li Han with a sneer: "I know where it is, and it's very close, because it's in the sect." ”

"But it's not easy to get it. ”

"Please let me know!"

Li Han shook it deeply and fell straight to the ground.

Guan Bushan glanced at him, and in the end, after being silent for a long time, he still spoke: "Heaven Change Pavilion, value, 400,000 contribution points." ”

Li Han's heart sank suddenly.

"400,000 contribution points. ”

A quarter of an hour later, Li Han left in despair and returned to the Zongwu Palace.

After handing in the task in the Zongwu Palace, he received his task reward and 11,000 sect contribution points, and then, he turned around and left, returned to the Peak of Disillusionment, and immediately locked himself in a separate room.

On his face, there was no longer the joy he had when he heard that the Nine Deaths Grass could cure fire poison, but was solemn and worried.

"400,000 sect contribution points!"

He muttered, with a hint of bitterness in his voice that was difficult to hide, such a huge number, not to mention him, even some of the top disciples in the sect, and even the elders of the sect, it was difficult to get together.

However, immediately, thinking of the cause of the master's injury, Li Han's hesitant heart instantly became firm again.

There was a light in his eyes.

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely complete this task, and I will exchange huàn to nine deaths for you for life, definitely!"

"Even if it's 400,000 sect contribution points, sooner or later, I will get it. ”

"You wait for me. ”

......

Time flies, and the years go by.

All the disciples in the Lunyin Sea Pavilion found that there was a task madness in the sect recently, as long as it was a task, regardless of the difficulty, level, and as long as the reward was high, they would all follow it.

Several times, the disciples in the sect found that many difficult tasks that were usually unresolved and that no one was willing to spend time doing slowly disappeared one by one.

Many people found that on several occasions, a young man covered in blood and scarred came back with an injury to hand in the task, and after the task was completed, he hurried away after a while, and did not stay for half a minute at all.

He seemed to be in a hurry.

He seemed to be in a race against time.

In the entire sect, almost all of them can be exchanged for contribution points, and later, some people called him a "wealth fan", and some people called him a "madman".

In such a time, in the blink of an eye, another month passed, and on this day, everyone once again saw a figure covered in blood and scarred outside the Sect Affairs Hall of the Outer Sect.

It's the young "madman", "mission maniac", also known as the "little money fan".

Suddenly, everyone raised their heads together, their expressions shaking, and they looked out of the sky.

Streamer-shaped sword qi, like three thousand white hairs, stretched from the far sky, directly interspersed into the sky above the dome of Lunyin Sea Pavilion.

These sword qi, tangible and colorful, there are thousands of paths, each of which is like a rope net, splitting the sky into fresh wounds, shattering the void into slag, and the undercurrent undulating and agitating.

An indifferent, arrogant, and arrogant young man's voice suddenly sounded: "Qin Tianbai, since you have come back, do you dare to come out to fight?"

With the words, a young man wearing a colorful color and a jade crown slowly appeared in the sky above the three thousand streamer sword qi.

His body is majestic, like the sun and the moon, and he carries a blue ancient sword behind his back, and among the ancient swords, there seems to be a burst of waves in the noise and flowing.

The entire Lunyin Sea Pavilion was stirred by this voice, and suddenly, there was a sudden uproar!

"Qin Tianbai, Senior Brother Qin, are you really back?"

"Are the rumors true or false, he was really frustrated at the cross-border barrier, his cultivation was completely wasted, and he has since become a waste?"

"Who is the person coming, why do you want to find Senior Brother Qin Tianbai and provoke him with sword qi to provoke him out?"

Suddenly, one person seemed to think of something, his face changed greatly, and he was shocked: "I remember, this person is-Ghost Monarch Ding Hanhou, these three thousand sword qi are his fame and mastery, half-earth attack dao skills, three thousand flowing shadow swords!"

"One of the Five Monarchs, Ghost Monarch?"

All change color at the same time.

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