The old man in gray smiled and said a lot of words, his tone was sincere and sincere, but Han Yu did not immediately express his position and fell into silence.

There was also a hint of emotion in his heart, but he didn't immediately agree.

The old man in gray did not urge immediately, but took a sip of tea on the side.

He has already said everything that should be said, and now it depends on Han Yu's reaction, if he continues to promise, he may be considered covetous by Han Yu, and maybe it will cause hatred.

"Is Brother Zhao also an alchemy master?" Han Yu didn't answer immediately, but asked.

The gray-clothed old man was a little surprised when he heard this, but he still said with a smile: "Yes, the old man is also an alchemist, and the bottles of Wuqing Pills just traded were also refined by me. ”

The old man in gray said that he was saving face, and he actually said the identity of the alchemy master. Know that this information is also considered confidential.

Hearing this, Han Yu's brows relaxed.

"It turns out that Brother Zhao is still an alchemy master, and it is really rude to go down again. Here's another question I'd like to ask. Han Yu's tone became a little respectful.

"Fellow Daoists, please speak. The old man in gray was a little surprised by Han Yu's attitude, this person was as thick as a city wall, and he was really not a simple character.

"The few bottles of Wuqing Pill I just exchanged, can I reach the peak of the early stage of the Yudan?" Han Yu asked the question he was most concerned about.

The old man surnamed Zhao happened to be a monk in the middle stage of the Yudan, and his psychology must be points.

"This...."Hearing Han Yu's question, the old man in gray actually smiled bitterly.

"Daoist friends should be loose cultivators, right?" the gray-clothed old man asked after thinking for a while.

When Han Yu heard this, all kinds of thoughts in his mind kept spinning, thinking in his heart what was the point of asking these words.

He has also come into contact with the classics of the Yudan period, that is, when he was an elder in the Wang family, but there is no record of the middle period.

Because they were all monks in the early stage of Yudan, they just had no chance to break through.

It was also wishful thinking on his part that the few bottles of pills that Han Yu had just thought of came to the middle stage of the pill, but the specific effect still had to wait for him to see the effect after the retreat.

"I am a monk of a small family. Han Yu didn't nod his head and casually lied.

"I see, but the words I just asked are a bit Meng Lang, and I ask Daoyou for forgiveness. If you have not practiced in retreat after marrying the pill, then you will probably encounter about twenty bottles of Wuqing Pill before you can reach the peak of the initial stage. The old man said with a wry smile.

Han Yu frowned when he heard this, but he was calculating quickly in his mind, and he was secretly surprised in his heart.

The refining of an elixir takes one year, so isn't it the time when refining takes two jiazi?

"Then how long does it take to refine a black green pill?" Han Yu asked the question he was most concerned about.

Calculate that the longevity of the monks in the Dan period is somewhat insufficient.

"I don't know about this old man. However, it will not take more than half a year to refine one in the early stage of the Dan, and Daoist friends may be able to refine one in three to four months. The old man in gray said truthfully.

"I see!More Taoist friends tell each other!" Han Yu's brows furrowed after hearing this.

"I will seriously consider Daoyou's proposal. However, I have heard that long-term use of a pill will cause drug resistance, is this rumor true?" Han Yu took the opportunity to ask another question.

"This is also reassuring fellow Daoists. I Changyun Auction House has other things, all kinds of pills are still very complete, and I can trade them for you next time. The old man in gray was overjoyed and said busily.

Next, Han Yu chatted with the old man in gray for half an hour, asked him for some experience, and then left satisfied.

Of course, for a big customer like Han Yu, he also treated him politely, and the old man hurriedly got up to send him off.

However, as soon as the two of them came to the door and said goodbye, a gorgeous female cultivator ran over, knelt on the ground and said with red eyes: "Please Master Zhao help me refine the Blue Fire Pill, the little girl is willing to go bankrupt and serve the master for life." ”

"Xu Xing'er, I have said it many times, and I can't solve the strange demon poison of the cold jade ice bee in my father's body. The Blue Fire Pill needs the inner Dan of several demon beasts such as Red Fire Jiao and Fire Dragon, these are all powerful demon beasts of the Dan, and you also know the price. ”

"Although there are occasional outflows at the Japanese City auction, you can also see the price of the transaction, and it is not at all something you can afford. Besides, even if it was refined and consumed, it would take Father Ling thirty or forty years to get rid of this toxin. And again, during the period, I have to take some qi-nourishing pills, which are also expensive. Brother Xu and I have been friends for a hundred years, and I will help if there is a way. The old man in gray looked at the charming nun who was kneeling on the ground, and said with a wry smile.

Han Yu stood aside and heard the cause and effect clearly, but his heart did not fluctuate.

Although he has not killed the Red Fire Jiao, there is one of the Inner Dan of the Fire Dragon. Once he set up an ambush on a blazing island, but he disturbed a fire toad cultivating underground, and Han Yu paid some price to kill it.

"You talk slowly, I'll take my leave. Han Yu arched his hand at the old man, and then left without looking back.

After returning to the cave, Han Yu asked Qingteng and Shi Ling to digest the mana in their bodies, and let the Thunderbird devour the inner pill to improve their cultivation.

Then Han Yu opened the big array, the prohibition was fully opened, the cave was closed, and then he took the pill and came to the retreat room.

This time, he didn't refine these pills into mana, and he would never think of half a step out of the secret room.

Han Yu didn't plant any elixir, and there were no spirit beasts that he needed to distract from, if there were some situations, he could let the Thunderbird deal with them.

So Han Yu took out the pill bottle and poured out a pill, and after taking it, he slowly closed his eyes and entered the selfless cultivation.

In the future, Han Yu communicated with Qingteng, Shi Ling, and Thunderbird every five days, and the rest of the time was spent in the penance of alchemy.

He was also used to this kind of day, and after a few days, he had no distractions, and after refining it, he took out one, and then continued to cultivate.

In this way, of course, time flies.

He had long been accustomed to the monotonous cultivation, cultivation, and boring cultivation life of the year, and it soon passed unconsciously.

In the blink of an eye, thirteen years have passed.

Han Yu hurriedly flew to Fang City again, rested for a few days, and entered a boring retreat life.

After 30 years of retreat, Han Yu went out again, and then went into retreat!

....

Fifty years have flown by!

Fifty years can turn a young man into a dying old man, but it is just a boring time for a cultivator.

Han Yu in the cave sighed softly and stood up.

His current mana has not yet reached the peak of the early stage, but the several pills on his body have no effect on him.

Of course, this is not a problem of drug resistance, but his cultivation has reached a bottleneck.