"Okay, please give me more advice from Junior Brother Fang."

Song Qinghan was a little worried about the pill recipe that had been traded at such a huge price. When he heard Fang Yi's words, he didn't care about his face and quickly invited Fang Yi into the room and took out his magic weapon, the alchemy furnace.

Song Qinghan’s magic weapon alchemy furnace is specially customized for the master of refining equipment, and it has achieved the quality of a top-grade magic weapon. After placing a medium-grade spirit stone in the alchemy furnace, the temperature of the alchemy fire can be controlled with the spiritual sense. After preheating, Song Qinghan puts in the spiritual medicines needed to refine the Yang Yang Pill one by one.

Song Qinghan's name as an alchemy master was not in vain. He just read the pill recipe and became familiar with the entire process. He was particularly skilled in controlling the alchemy fire. After just half a day, a furnace of Huanyang Pill, which was refined from spiritual medicines within ten years, was already a elixir of condensed pills.

This furnace refined twelve Yang Yang Dans. After picking up one of them for a while, Song Qinghan threw it into his mouth, held his breath and felt the power of the elixir with his eyes.

"Medium-grade elixir!"

When Song Qinghan opened his eyes, his eyes were full of surprise. Since it was the first time to refine the Huanyang Pill, the spiritual medicines used by Song Qinghan were less than ten years old. He originally thought that he could only refine the lower-grade elixirs used by innate and early Qi training practitioners, but he did not expect to refine the medium-grade elixirs, which would have an effect on the middle- and late-stage cultivators.

Song Qinghan believed that as long as he increased the age of the elixir, he would definitely be able to refine the top-grade elixir. With the medicinal properties of the elixir, even if the cultivator in the foundation-building stage was fatally injured, the elixir can protect it for a while. In terms of healing effects, Song Qinghan had never seen a better elixir than the elixir.

Of course, what we are talking about here is internal injuries such as internal organs. If the head is cut off by the enemy, let alone the Yang Pill, even the Nine-Turn Golden Pill refined from the Eight Trigrams Furnace of Laojun is probably powerless.

"As long as Senior Brother Song is satisfied!"

Fang Yi waited for a long time and used his spiritual sense to pay attention to Song Qinghan's alchemy process. It was extremely rare to be able to watch an alchemy master refining elixir at such a close distance. In fact, Fang Yi, who has always been on a wild path, did learn a lot from Song Qinghan this time.

"You can refine the top-grade pill, and you have reached the level of an alchemy master."

Song Qinghan looked at Fang Yi with satisfaction and said, "Junior Brother Fang, I heard from the sect leader that you don't want to reveal your identity as the descendant of the Taoist sect. Otherwise, how about coming to my Haotian Sect to be an alchemist? Don't worry, there will be no restrictions. Come when you want, and leave when you want!"

"Senior Brother Song, let's forget it. I am used to being idle Yun Yehe's life. I like to wander around. I will definitely not be able to stay in one place. Senior Brother Song, if it's okay, I will say goodbye."

Fang Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head. In fact, he could endure the poverty life on the mountain for more than ten years. Fang Yi was not the kind of personality he said, but since he went down the mountain, Fang Yi has been encountering it continuously and has almost never been able to stay in one place for a long time. It looks like he said.

"Okay, but if you want to come to the Cultivator Realm in the future, the gate of Haotian Sect will always be open to you." Song Qinghan did not force it, and said to Song Tianyu immediately: "Send your uncle Fang out of the Cultivator Realm and come back."

"Yes!" Song Tianyu's mind was a little confused at this moment. His grandfather was still calling him brothers and brothers to Fang Yi, but in a blink of an eye he became a master's uncle again. It seems that this title depends entirely on his grandfather's preferences.

The teleportation array here can only lead to Haotian Sect. Fang Yi led Wei Mingcheng Si Yuanjie and Song Tianyu to transit through Haotian Sect, and then came to the teleportation array leading to the outside world. After some trouble, the few people returned to the secular world.

"Old Song, go back!" After coming to Kunlun Mountain, Fang Yi saw that Song Tianyu was going to send them back to the capital, and quickly persuaded him: "With Brother Wei here, it is very convenient to go out and return to the capital, so don't go this time."

"Fang, Uncle Fang, then take care of yourself!"

Song Tianyu nodded when he heard this, but when he called out Uncle Fang, his face couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. In just a few years, Fang Yi's name for him changed from Old Song to Old Song, while he himself changed from Mr. Fang to Uncle Fang. Both of them had earth-shaking changes in their cultivation and identity.

"Old Song, this is not in the sect. Just call us Fang Yi." Fang Yi smiled and waved his hand, saying, "I may have to go out again in a while. If you look for me, just leave a message from my friend Jinling."

Fang Yi has not many friends in the world of cultivators, and Song Tianyu is one of them. Moreover, Fang Yi has always felt that the world of cultivators and Lianyun Sea is inseparable. Perhaps the two of them will have a good time to see each other in the future.

After returning to the camp outside the Death Valley through a helicopter, Wei Mingcheng asked the disciples of Haotian Sect for a car, but the driver was useless. He drove Fang Yi and Si Yuanjie out of Kunlun Mountain. He also contacted the plane outside and could fly directly to the capital.

"Fang Yi, what about the Lianyun Sea?"

After there were no outsiders in the car, Wei Mingcheng couldn't wait to ask. To be honest, after living in Wanzhan Mountain and the cultivator realm for these times, Wei Mingcheng was really not used to the secular environment, because every breath of turbid air inhaled into his body had to be refined using his skills, and after refining, it would not increase his own cultivation.

"What do you think of my cultivation?" Fang Yi, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, looked at Wei Mingcheng with a smile.

"Hehe, then it's all right. When you left, you were a cultivator in the Qi training stage. You broke through to the Foundation Establishment stage in an instant. Then Lianyun Sea must be a good place!"

Wei Mingcheng's face was full of excitement. He originally thought that he and Si Yuanjie had become cultivators in the middle stage of Qi training and were about to catch up with Fang Yi, but he did not expect that this meeting, and Fang Yi gave his brothers another blow.

However, Wei Mingcheng didn't care about this kind of attack at all. Fang Yi's promotion only shows that Lianyun Sea has abundant spiritual energy and rich resources. Although the cultivator world is also good, the resources that casual cultivators can get without joining the sect are extremely limited. Otherwise, Wei Mingcheng and Si Yuanjie would not have participated in the beast tide war.

"Fang Yi, you, Lao Long and the Little Demon King, will you occupy the island and become king after finding Boss Peng?"

The excitement on Wei Mingcheng's face has not subsided. "With Boss Peng here, we will definitely become the largest pirate in Lianyun Sea. We will grab whatever we lack at that time. Haha, I'm a little excited to think about it."

"Brother Wei, I said, what are you thinking about all day long?"

When Fang Yi heard Wei Mingcheng's words, he felt a little amused. It was a fact that he and Long Wanda occupied the island as king, but they had no relationship with the pirates. Now they are people with status in Lianyun Sea, and even the little demon king has identity card.

"Lao Long and I joined a sect. We are now the elders of that sect, and we can't find our elder brother!"

Fang Yi glared at Wei Mingcheng angrily and said, "We are the identity of joining the sect. We are a casual cultivator in the sea of ​​quicksands. You must remember it clearly. Don't talk without any restraint at that time..."

Wei Mingcheng and Si Yuanjie are both their own people. Fang Yi is planning to bring them into Lianyun Sea this time, so he naturally has to explain the matter there in detail to the two of them. During the few hours after leaving the mountain, Fang Yiyuan told them about their entry into Lianyun Sea.

"Even the cloud sea is so big? One of the quicksand seas is boundless?"

After Fang Yi finished speaking, Wei Mingcheng, who was driving the car, looked a little dull. He had heard Long Wanda talk about the Lianyun Sea before, but Long Wanda was a shameful pirate at that time. He didn't have a deep understanding of Lianyun Sea until now. He could only see a leopard from Fang Yi's explanation.

“There are so rich resources!”

Si Yuanjie also had a longing for his face. The spirit stones that Fang Yi gave them had long been used up by the two of them. There was no other way to earn spirit stones. He was forced to go to the beast tide battle to temper himself and earn some spirit stones. Compared with Lianyun Sea, that place was simply a paradise for cultivators.

"You two..."

Fang Yi looked at the two of them speechlessly and said, "I will provide you with some cultivation resources in the future, but you should also go out to experience it more. With the experience of the beast tide battle, I believe you also know that the flowers in the greenhouse cannot withstand the wind and rain."

After this incident, Fang Yi could see that cultivators not only have to fight with heaven and man, but also have to break through themselves. At least as far as Fang Yi knows, no one can practice safely to the foundation building stage. Any advanced cultivator above the foundation building stage will have their own opportunities.

"What kind of flowers in the greenhouse? I am your brother!" Wei Mingcheng looked at Fang Yi with an unhappy look and said, "You guys, just look, one day my cultivation will definitely surpass yours."

"Oh, by the way, Fang Yi, discuss something with you."

Wei Mingcheng had just made his ambition, and suddenly lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, saying, "Fang Yi, I think you already have a storage bag on your body. It's useless if you have too many. Why don't you give me the storage bag given by Elder Song first."

After entering the world of cultivators, what Wei Mingcheng and Si Yuanjie are most envious of are the storage bags in the hands of those cultivators. This thing is really easy to use. It can be stuffed with small sizes inside. You only need to go out with your hands empty.

"Okay, give it to you."

Fang Yi took out the things from the storage bag indifferently and threw them to Wei Mingcheng. After turning around, he said, "Yuanjie, don't worry first. When I return to Lianyun Sea, I will find you a storage bag. This thing is not unusual."

"The top-grade spirit stones you have in the future are not surprising, right?"

Before Fang Yi finished speaking, the sound of the Juntian Ding Artifact Spirit sounded in his mind, "Put two of the top-grade spirit stones you got into the cauldron, and use the top-grade spirit stones to nourish them. In the future, the Juntian Ding may be able to advance."

"My spirit stone hasn't even heated up in my arms."
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