"If I remember correctly, you were just a cultivator in the early stage of Qi training a few years ago, right?"

Song Qinghan took a deep breath. When Fang Yi did not use the breath-catching technique, he could naturally see Fang Yi's cultivation level. It is precisely because of this that Song Qinghan was so shocked. You must know that many people will never be able to get through the threshold from the Qi training stage to the Foundation Establishment stage.

"Senior Brother Song, I may be lucky, and I have inexplicably broken through to the foundation-building stage."

Fang Yi nodded with a smile. Although it was the first time he saw Song Qinghan, he had some feelings for this alchemy master. The reason was very simple. The three top-grade spirit stones that Haotian Sect compensated him before were said to be the ones Song Qinghan won for him.

"Luck? Brother, are you just having fun with me?"

Hearing Fang Yi's words, Song Qinghan's face was full of bitter smile. He had to practice Taoism to be down-to-earth and firmly grasp the foundation. There was no such thing as the so-called ascension in the daytime, let alone the words of luck.

As for what magic pills he took and made people become immortals, Song Qinghan even more disbelief. He is a master of alchemy and naturally knows that many pills have powerful medicinal effects, but if an ordinary person takes a elixir, it will definitely be the result of a dying body and a second result will not be the result.

"Senior Brother Song, then you should just think I am a genius." Fang Yi waved his hand and said straight to the point: "Senior Brother Song, I came here this time to use the teleportation array."

"Well? You are leaving at this time of crisis in the world of cultivators?" Song Qinghan looked at Fang Yi in surprise, then reacted and smiled bitterly, "I forgot that you are not a member of the world of cultivators at all."

When she said this, Song Qinghan didn't know what she was in. Ninety-nine percent of those cultivators who were born and raised by spiritual energy in the world of cultivators failed to break through to the foundation-building stage. On the contrary, Fang Yi, a person who grew up in a secular world without spiritual energy, became a foundation-building stage cultivator at a young age.

"This war is probably coming to an end, right?"

Fang Yi turned around and looked out. The place where they were was the highest point of hundreds of kilometers nearby. Standing here, you could see the beast tide battlefield outside the 100,000 mountains. The battle between the Jindan stage cultivators and the Monkey King was over, but there were still a group of spiritual beasts constantly impacting the defense line of human cultivators under the trend of monsters.

However, in Fang Yi's opinion, this beast tide should be not far from the end. With the blessing of the human cultivator formation, the spirit beasts were killed and injured very heavily. If the number of demon kings far exceeds that of cultivators takes action, the third line of defense will be almost unbreakable.

"Junior Brother Fang has a good look. This beast tide is about to end."

Song Qinghan came behind Fang Yi, shook his head and said, "In the past, the monsters broke through the first line of defense at most, and then retreated. I don't know what crazy this time, but even the second line of defense broke through. The various sects also suffered heavy casualties!"

"Aren't their actions snatching life?"

Fang Yi looked at the battlefield in the distance without comment. The spirit beasts were much more sensitive to the changes between heaven and earth than human cultivators. Perhaps they had already felt that the spiritual energy of this place was decreasing. Therefore, they were using this method to consume the number of cultivators and spirit beasts, so that the spiritual energy between heaven and earth could be balanced again.

"I come here every ten years, and our cultivators have been seriously damaged." Song Qinghan said, "Junior Brother Fang, I have a reluctant request, and I hope you can agree."

"Oh? What's the matter?" Fang Yi turned around and looked at Song Qinghan.

"I want to make a deal with Junior Brother Fang."

Song Qinghan glanced at his nephew and said, "Junior Brother Fang's return-yang pill is very effective for low-level disciples to heal injuries. If he can refine more, he can help many sect children. I hope Junior Brother Fang can trade the return-yang pill formula with me."

"Ah?" Before Fang Yi could speak, Song Tianyu was stunned at first, and then hurriedly said: "Fang, Uncle Fang, then, I have never given it to my grandfather."

When Song Tianyu spoke, he no longer cared about how his ancestor knew about this. However, as he said, when Song Tianyu sold the Resurrection Pill, he changed his face and did not wear the clothing of Haotian Sect. He was indeed trying his best to conceal the sale of Resurrection Pill.

"Boy, can you hide your thoughts from me?"

Song Qinghan glared at Song Tianyu angrily. He still liked this nephew, otherwise the Song family would have many children in the Haotian Sect, and he would not have transferred Song Tianyu to his side.

"Grandmad, how did you know about this?"

Although he was called a bad boy by Song Qinghan in his seventies, Song Tianyu did not dare to be dissatisfied at all, because Song Qinghan was qualified to call him that, regardless of age or seniority.

"Do you think the pills I refined are only sold in Haotian Sect?"

Song Qinghan glanced at Song Tianyu and said, "Although our Haotian Sect is not ranked in the cultivator world, your ancestors and my level of alchemy can rank among the top three in the cultivator world. Sixty percent of the elixirs I refine on weekdays are sold to other sects."

When Song Qinghan said this, he couldn't help but show a look of complacent on his face. Although his cultivation is average, he is one of the few alchemy masters in the world of cultivators. Even those Jindan stage cultivators in the major sects often entrusted him to refine elixirs. It can be said that even without the Haotian Sect, Song Qinghan's status in the world of cultivators is very transcendent.

For example, when shops of various sects receive some elixirs that have not been seen on the market, they often give Song Qinghan to analyze the properties of the medicine. This is the case with the Yang elixir that Song Qinghan consigned. The shops he sent in the morning came to Song Qinghan in the afternoon.

Song Tianyu had just been in the world of cultivators. With Song Qinghan's intention to investigate, his trick could not be hidden at all, and soon Song Qinghan learned about it. However, Song Tianyu did not intercept the sect's elixirs and sold them for sale, but it did not violate the rules of the sect. Song Qinghan never cared about it.

Song Qinghan analyzed the medicinal properties of Huanyang Pill and found that some of the medicinal materials used to refine Huanyang Pill are very ordinary, so he didn't care much. However, on the eve of the beast tide, when cultivators from major sects gradually conflicted with spiritual beasts, Huanyang Pill was applied to some injured people, but it showed a strong therapeutic effect.

Basically, as long as the cultivator does not die on the spot, even if the internal organs are seriously injured, the Yang Dan can save his life.

Such a miraculous elixir naturally attracted the attention of Song Qinghan, but even as a master of alchemy, he could decompose the various medicinal materials needed to refine the Yang Yang Dan, but he could not refine the Yang Yang Dan. This is also the reason why Song Qinghan sent Song Tianyu to the secular world to find Fang Yi, but he didn't explain it to Song Tianyu.

"Oh? Then Senior Brother Song, why do you want to trade me with the Yang Dan recipe for Yang Dan?"

Fang Yi looked at Song Qinghan with some strangeness. He did not doubt the level of Song Qinghan, the alchemy master. Moreover, according to Wei Mingcheng and Si Yuanjie, the elixirs exchanged with merit points on the battlefield of beast tides are not worse than those of the marrow-cleaning pill. It can be seen that the level of alchemy in the cultivator world is still OK.

"Ahem..."

Hearing Fang Yi's words, Song Qinghan suddenly coughed. It is true that he is an alchemy master, but without a pill recipe, it is like a clever woman who can't cook without rice. No matter how capable he has, he cannot restore the amount of medicinal materials used and the heat he was refining.

More importantly, the medicinal materials used by Fang Yi’s refining of Yang Yang Pill are very common, and they are very effective for disciples in the Qi training stage. If they are replaced with some spiritual medicines with strong medicinal properties, Song Qinghan believes that the Yang Yang Pill will also have an effect on the foundation-building stage practitioners. In this way, the value of the Yang Pill is immeasurable.

"Junior Brother Fang, I can't refine the Huanyang Pill without the elixir recipe." Song Qinghan said with a wry smile. He had just boasted about his level of alchemy, but in a blink of an eye he could only admit that he couldn't refine the Huanyang Pill. It was really embarrassing.

"My pill recipe is an ancient pill recipe!" Fang Yi said softly: "Senior Brother Song can trade it. I wonder what items you can take out?"

With the experience of Lianyun Sea, Fang Yi knew the preciousness of ancient elixir recipes. Even in the ten-year shooting of Penglai Immortal Island, ancient elixir recipes can gain a place. As long as the attributes of the elixir are not too garbage, mastering an ancient elixir recipe will definitely make a fortune in the future.

"What? Is the Yang Dan an ancient pill recipe?"

Song Qinghan was stunned when he heard this. As a master of alchemy, he naturally knew the preciousness of the ancient pill recipe. In fact, he also had some ancient pill recipes in his hands, but since many of the pills on the pill recipe have been cut off today, he can only use other pills to replace them. The pills refined are far less effective than those mentioned in the ancient pill recipes.

The ancient pill recipe in Fang Yi's hand can be refined with current spiritual medicines, and its preciousness is far greater than the pill recipes in Song Qinghan's hand. For a moment, Song Qinghan really didn't know what to exchange for.

"That's it."

Song Qinghan pondered for a long time, measured it in his heart for a long time, and finally said, "Junior Brother Fang, two improved ancient pill recipes, plus three top-grade spirit stones, and ten monster inner pills, in exchange for your pill recipe of Yang Dan, what do you think?"

In order to obtain the pill recipe of the Yang Dan, Song Qinghan's original weight was originally important. Each sect attached great importance to his own pill recipes. Haotian Sect only had three improved ancient pill recipes. Song Qinghan took out two at once, not to mention that he also added three top-grade spirit stones and ten demon pills to add to the top.

"Well, Senior Brother Song is very sincere."

When Fang Yi heard the conditions given by Song Qinghan, he was immediately moved. He was not very interested in the two improved ancient pill recipes, because after the Juntian Ding was upgraded to a spiritual weapon, the spirit of the weapon obtained a lot of inheritance from the tripod, including many pill recipes, and Fang Yi did not lack this.

But it is already very cost-effective to Fang Yi's opinion to buy the elixir of Huanyang Pill. After all, Huanyang Pill is the best effect on innate and Qi training stage practitioners. When Fang Yi's foundation-building stage, he had the elixirs taken by the foundation-building stage, and the Huanyang Pill seemed a little useless in his hands.

"Senior Brother Song, don't know how the demon pill should be used as medicine?" Although Fang Yi was very satisfied, he still asked. He had never heard the Juntian Ding Artifact Spirit talk about using demon pills to refine pills.

"Idiot, demon pill is a good thing, you need more!"
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