Chapter 130 The idea is clear! The sword skills are improved again! (First update)

Han Zhao calmed down and took out a red-gold alchemy furnace from the Xumi bag.

There is a firebird pattern on the surface of the alchemy furnace. As the true energy in his body is injected, the firebird on it starts to spread its wings and fly on the surface of the alchemy furnace like a living creature.

This is the second elixir furnace Shui Jingfeng purchased for him. It arrived much later than expected, but it should be of medium to high quality and have certain auxiliary effects on fire control and elixir condensation.

He took out a portion of the medicinal materials for the Qi and Blood Pills and tried his best to refine three low-grade pills, four medium-grade pills, and one high-grade pill.

"It is too difficult to refine low-quality elixirs." Han Zhao wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed sincerely.

He took out a porcelain bottle and divided the elixir in the furnace into two parts.

Three of the low-grade pills and one medium-grade pill were put into porcelain bottles, which will be handed over to Yan Jing later.

Although the difficulty of refining Qi and Blood Pills is relatively simple among mid-level elixirs, being able to refine a mid-level elixir requires quite skilled alchemy techniques and a certain amount of luck.

At this level, you can try to refine difficult mid-level elixirs.

After doing this, Han Zhao skillfully cleaned the elixir furnace and then refined the Five Elements elixir.

Hundreds of successful experiences have given him extremely skilled techniques. Almost with his eyes closed, he knows when to put what herbs and what heat to use.

Soon, as the fragrant fragrance overflowed from the alchemy furnace, the elixir was ready.

Two are top grade, five are top grade, and three are medium grade.

"It's still hard to get the best pills. Even with high-level alchemy, there are only two pills." Han Zhao frowned slightly. There is still a lot of room for improvement in alchemy. He must continue to work hard and start refining dragon blood pills as soon as possible.

In the yard, the familiar footsteps of Si Zhu came.

"Son."

"What's the matter?" Han Zhao responded, put away the elixir and the elixir furnace, waved his right hand gently, and caused a strong wind with his true energy, and the strong fragrance of the medicine in the room was carried out of the window by the wind.

"The three envoys from before have arrived. Lord Water Envoy, please come over." Sizhu's voice was filled with uneasiness.

Han Zhao opened the door and said calmly: "If you are afraid, just stay here."

Hearing this, Sizhu raised his head and his expression became firm, "Sizhu is not afraid of the young master."

"Very well, remember what I said."

Han Zhao smiled. His cronies didn't need to be very strong, but they definitely couldn't show their timidity when things happened.

With that said, he walked towards the outside of the yard.

Sizhu followed.

The Temple of Angry Dragon.

When Han Zhao arrived, everyone was already there.

However, the number of senior executives in the field was reduced by one-third.

Although the Nu Jiao Gang achieved a complete victory with his help in this battle, many people died, all of whom were men who were not afraid of death.

What a pity.

Of course, after digesting the benefits brought by this victory, the Nu Jiao Gang will soon be able to regain its strength, and it will not be difficult to move to the next level.

"Sorry to keep you waiting for so long."

Han Zhao walked to the golden chair in the middle, which symbolized the identity of the gang leader, and sat down with a sword and a golden horse. He looked at Xue Han, He Xuan, and Gao Baijie who were sitting on the chairs on both sides with a natural expression, cupping his fists and politely greeting them.

When the three of them saw Han Zhao's posture, they couldn't help exchanging glances.

"Young Master, you're welcome. We have just arrived." He Xuan returned the greeting with clasped fists. Although he kept the same smile as before, his attitude this time was fundamentally different. He no longer had the condescending demeanor before.

To be honest, Han Zhao was a little disappointed.

He still likes these people to look as unruly and unruly as before.

"Young Master looks more confident than before." Xue Han chuckled, still teasing, but the meaning of testing was very obvious.

"Maybe." Han Zhao said calmly.

"I heard that the young gang leader was attacked by a mysterious man when he went to Feiyu Island. You and your gang's deputy gang leader and others were separated." Gao Baijie squinted his eyes.

"Exactly." Han Zhao nodded slightly.

"But according to our observation, there was a big battle on Feiyu Island, and the scene was completely burned. The whereabouts of the deputy gang leader of your gang are unknown, and he may have encountered an accident. Moreover, Messenger Zhu of Jiuyou Mansion may also be dead.

, otherwise he would not have been able to show up while we were waiting for the Divine Weapon Art Ceremony." Gao Baijie continued.

"What do you want to say?" Han Zhao looked at him calmly.

"The more powerful people are all missing. Only the young gang leader is unscathed, no! There is another one who is your maid, she is not even a warrior. Don't you think this is unreasonable?" Gao Baijie suddenly said in a loud voice.

Shen.

"Are you questioning me?" Han Zhao's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes became sharper.

His left hand naturally rested on the front of the sheath of the sword at his waist.

It seems that the person who tested the knife on him has arrived.

"So what!" Gao Baijie's aura surged, "Do you think Jiuyou Mansion will give up easily if a messenger dies?"

Although Shangguan Lie was suspected of refining the dragon's blood and his strength greatly increased, he still did not appear in public.

Gao Baijie received an order from the leader to explore the situation as much as possible, so he thought that Han Zhao in front of him was a good breakthrough.

After all, no matter how powerful Shangguan Lie is, he cannot offend the Immortality Cult again when Jiuyou Mansion loses an envoy and the Nujiao Gang may turn against Jiuyou Mansion.

Unless, he relies on something else.

As soon as Gao Baijie finished speaking, the atmosphere in the venue instantly became tense.

"Young Gang Leader, actually Leader Gao is just..." Seeing this, He Xuan wanted to be the peacemaker, because the He family behind him also wanted to find out the situation of the Nu Jiao Gang, so he was also prepared to put pressure on Han Zhao.

Zheng!

Han Zhao raised the thumb of his left hand slightly, raised the tang of the sword, and the sword was half an inch away from the scabbard, and a clear sound of the sword sounded instantly.

Everyone in the venue felt their ears buzzing.

Bang!!

Gao Baijie was the first to bear the brunt. A flash of scarlet blood seemed to appear in front of his eyes. The armchair he was sitting on was shaken by the natural energy and exploded.

He stood up suddenly, his face turned pale, and he looked at Han Zhao and the long sword slightly unsheathed on his left waist with disbelief.

At that moment, he seemed to have a peerless sword unsheathed, splitting him in half with one strike.

Although nothing seemed to have happened at this time, the fantasy-like feeling was so real that he even felt a slight pain in his body.

"Crack!"

He Xuan's pupils tightened, and he subconsciously exerted force with his right hand, and he broke off a corner of the armrest of the chair.

"What a terrifying sword intent!"

From his perspective, Han Zhao seemed to be integrated with the long knife at his waist.

To make him, a great master of the five qi, feel threatened, he must have understood the meaning of the sword, and the sword skills he learned are no small matter.

In this way, you can have such a terrifying murderous aura when the sword is not unsheathed.

As for Mu Shuangling, Shui Jingfeng and others on the side, they only felt a powerful sword energy, but it disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Knife Qi?!"

"I didn't expect that he also hid something."

They just lamented that Han Zhao had always kept it secret and had profound knowledge of swordsmanship, but they had no other reaction. After all, the sword intent that Han Zhao released just now was not aimed at them.

As for the other people standing on both sides, they only heard the sound of a knife.

When Han Zhao saw Gao Baijie's face turned pale and said nothing, he suddenly felt a little bored. He pressed his thumb lightly and put the sword back into its sheath.

Such a person is not worthy of using the Three God-Slaying Styles.

"It's normal that you have questions, but I don't like your attitude."

Han Zhao glanced at Gao Baijie, then turned to He Xuan: "Elder He, what do you think?"

"." Noticing Han Zhao's gaze, although his tone was very kind, He Xuan felt like a ray of light on his back. He immediately said with a smile: "What the young gang leader said is reasonable. Leader Gao was indeed disrespectful just now."

Gong."

"Elder He is indeed a loyal person." Han Zhao smiled, feeling that he had never felt more comfortable following his heart at this moment.

"You!" Gao Baijie looked serious.

"Huh?" Han Zhao glanced at him.

Gao Baijie's chest felt like a blockage, but he still endured it and cupped his hands angrily, "I just made a mistake."

It seemed that Han Zhao relied on him more than he thought. The key was that Han Zhao himself posed a considerable threat to him.

He had a feeling that if he really tried his best, the possibility of dying together was quite high.

In fact, when this idea came to him, he himself felt a little incredible.
To be continued...