After chatting with Xu Changlin for a few words, Han Ming said goodbye and left, and under the notice of the clear-eyed little Taoist boy, Ran Qixi, who was meditating and cultivating in Xu Changlin's hospitality room, also stopped cultivating and followed Han Ming out of Xu Changlin's cave.

Han Ming gave an order, and Ran Qixi flew towards the library pavilion with the milky white spirit boat.

Han Ming needed to see what kind of secret technique Xu Changlin was talking about!

After inquiring in the library pavilion, Han Ming easily found the spiritual eye secret technique that Xu Changlin said, and after reading the introduction, Han Ming knew that this spiritual eye secret technique was really useful to him, just right for him who was blind now.

Without much hesitation, Han Ming was ready to copy this secret technique, and as soon as he communicated with the manager of the Library Pavilion, Han Ming couldn't help but secretly scold the Library Pavilion in his heart for being black-hearted, and it was completely a price from the ground, and a single secret technique would cost three thousand five hundred spirit stones, and at this price it was completely possible to buy a good top-level spirit weapon!

After hesitating for a while, Han Ming took out the spirit stone angrily, bought this secret technique with a painful face, and sighed secretly in his heart, he desperately killed the spirit stone that he had obtained from the goods, and this library would cost three thousand five as soon as he opened his mouth, which was even darker than him!

Walking out of the door of the Library Pavilion, Han Ming glanced back at the Library Pavilion, then turned his head, and secretly swore in his heart that he would never return here if he could not return in the future, although his net worth was a little richer, but he could not withstand the opening of the Library Pavilion at all.

Riding Ran Qixi's flying boat to his cave mansion, Han Ming gave a faint order, and went straight to open the stone door and walked in, leaving Ran Qixi outside.

Ran Qixi watched Han Ming's back turn to the back of the stone gate, thought about it slightly, and walked towards another small cave mansion on the side of the stone wall, cleaned up a little and began to meditate and cultivate!

Dye Qixi is very satisfied with her current situation, she no longer has to spend time and effort to perform tasks outside the sect, not to mention the danger, the spirit stones she got are still pitiful, and they can't meet her daily cultivation needs at all, and now she only needs to follow around when Uncle Han goes out.

Although there are only fifty spirit stones obtained every month, which is a little less than performing the tasks of the sect, what Ran Qixi cares about is not the spirit stones, but the cultivation environment here, which is worthy of being the cave mansion during the foundation building period, and the richness of the spiritual weapon is far from being comparable to the cultivation residence of the disciples in the Qi training period, Ran Qixi feels that she can cultivate here, and acts as an "eye" for Uncle Han for free, and she is even willing to paste the spirit stone upside down, not to mention that there are fifty spirit stones to receive every month.

And Ran Qixi still has a trace of fantasy in his heart about Han Ming, a monk in the foundation building period, don't look at this Uncle Han's appearance, but his strength is unfathomable, Ran Qixi will never forget the power of Uncle Han's sword at the beginning!

In Ran Qixi's heart, the real strength of this Uncle Han is already above the late stage of foundation building, and she can deal with those fake Dan monks, which is by no means comparable to ordinary monks in the foundation building period, if she can become a disciple of this Uncle Han, a concubine or even a double cultivator, the road in the future will definitely be much smoother!

Ran Qixi is not ashamed of his thoughts at all, the world of cultivating immortals is such a reality, the weak are dependent on the strong, the so-called noble and flawless, they all have to have strength as a reliance, no dependence, no luck from the sky, the road to cultivating immortals is difficult to move an inch. The so-called chaste martyrs, in the absence of strength, may become the plaything of others at any time.

Ran Qixi walked into the small cave mansion she had opened up by herself, sat cross-legged on a small stone bed, and began to cultivate quietly, such a good cultivation environment, she was reluctant to waste it.

On the other side, Han Ming leaned a jade slip on his forehead, sensed it carefully, and began to comprehend the jade slip that he had spent a lot of money to copy from the library pavilion, and had a general understanding, Han Ming also had a rough understanding of why the content in this jade slip was so expensive.

This jade slip is not only a spiritual eye secret technique, but a complete set of exercises, called the Three Essence Hui Absolute Decision, which is a kind of exercise specially used to cultivate spiritual power, according to the introduction of the exercises, after the cultivation is completed, the spiritual power will reach three times that of the same level of monks.

At the beginning, when he saw three times the spiritual power, Han Ming was shocked, this exercise was so against the sky, three thousand five hundred spirit stones were not sold high, but less, if it could really triple the spiritual power, it would not be surprising that this exercise was sold for ten thousand spirit stones!

Han Ming's heart was hot, suppressing the excitement in his heart and looking downward, until he saw the experience left by a senior cultivator who cultivated this skill, he laughed at himself, shook his head slightly, and a deep disappointment appeared on his face.

"No wonder the price of this exercise is so low, it turns out that there is a fatal weakness, this set of exercises does not take long to practice normally, it is good to take half a day every month to condense a special spiritual imprint, but if you want to reach Dacheng, it will take 10,000 spiritual imprints, and it will take more than 800 years to convert!

Tilting his head and thinking about it, Han Ming put this set of exercises aside for the time being, and instead refined the spiritual eye secret technique attached to this exercise, fortunately, this exercise has no special requirements, if you only study the spiritual eye secret technique, there will be no problem!

After a long time, Han Ming raised his head slightly and let out a long breath of turbidity.

"With this spiritual eye secret technique, the spiritual power detection is more refined, although it is not as good as the human eye, but it is not too bad in the detection range, and now there is no hurry to cultivate the Blue Blind Heavenly Decision, let this pair of eyes be blind temporarily." ”

Han Ming thought about it carefully, and planned what he should do in the next few years, and then he should start trying to break through the bottleneck and advance to the late stage, and at the same time, he should also seize the time to prepare for the cultivation of alchemy, and strive to reach the level of an alchemy master before the spirit stone pill on his body is exhausted, and be able to refine the pill he took during the foundation building period by himself!

"Before we start preparing to break through the bottleneck, we should first digest the alchemy skills we have learned in the past month, and familiarize ourselves with the details of Xu Changlin's alchemy today!" Han Ming muttered secretly, stood up, and walked towards the alchemy room next to the bedroom.

Looking around at the alchemy room with only one stone platform and four stone walls, and then thinking back to the simplicity and heaviness of the Nine Dragons Earth Furnace in Xu Changlin's alchemy room, Han Ming actually had a rare trace of jealousy in his heart.

Shaking his head and throwing the Nine Dragons Earth Furnace aside, Han Ming turned over his hand and took out a small silver Dan furnace two feet high, controlling it to be quietly suspended in mid-air.

This silver small Dan furnace is the ancestral Dan furnace of Ran Qixi, it is a high-grade Dan furnace, and the effectiveness of individual materials is not much worse than Xu Changlin's Nine Dragons Earth Fire Furnace, but after counting the Earth Fire, there is a big gap between this Dan Furnace and Xu Changlin's Earth Fire Furnace!

After thinking for a moment, Han Ming took out a storage bag from his arms, and with a slight urge, he released a gray-white tiger-shaped bone, which was two or three zhang in size.

The tiger-shaped bone's bones are thick, faintly reflecting a miserable white light, and there is a faint hint of evil qi on the surface, and at a glance, you can know that this tiger-shaped bone's body has at least reached the late stage of qi training!

At the beginning, Han Ming practiced swordsmanship in the Ten Thousand Skull Cave and killed countless dark bones, among which all the dark bones below the second level of qi cultivation were given to a junior disciple of the Nether Ghost Sect named Shen Tao, and the dark bones of the second level of qi training were left by himself, and this tiger-shaped dark bone was one of them!

"The Blood Jade Spider broke through the Ice Condensation Array of the Nether Ghost Sect, that Shen Tao was also in the Land of the Fallen Spirits at the beginning, and I don't know if there was a life!" Han Ming saw this tiger-shaped bone, and he remembered Shen Tao, a clever little monk.

At the beginning, Han Ming admired this little disciple very much!

"Forget it, death is fate, everyone has everyone's life, how can you force it!" Han Ming shook his head slightly, and forgot about Shen Tao, the little disciple.

Glancing at the tiger-shaped dark bone that was two zhang in size, and then looking at the silver small Dan furnace that was no more than two feet in size, Han Ming threw the small Dan furnace aside with a wave of his hand, and directly opened his mouth, spewing out a large ball of bright yellow flames, and swept towards the tiger-shaped body.

Under the scorching of the innate true fire, the tiger-shaped underworld bone actually began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was only half a zhang in size in about half an hour, and at this time, the surface began to slowly melt.

After another quarter of an hour, the huge tiger-shaped skeleton turned into a mass of white bone the size of a skull, constantly emitting small bubbles, and some small bumps wandering around, as if something was stirring inside.

Han Ming exhaled lightly, and the magic formula in his hand changed, wanting to urge the power of the true fire to make the speed of refining the bone faster, but before he could make a move, the ball of bone suddenly exploded and scattered, and at the same time, the power of the true fire went out of control, and the scattered bone liquid was directly burned into a large pool of ashes, which was sprinkled and fell from the air.

"Heh, this alchemy is really not an easy thing, I am a mid-stage foundation building cultivator, and I can still fail in refining medicinal properties!" Han Ming laughed at himself, but there was not much frustration on his face, just a wave of his sleeve robe rolled up a breeze, blowing away the ashes scattered around.

Gently patting the storage bag, Han Ming took out another Immortal Bone of the Late Qi Cultivation Stage, controlled it to float quietly in mid-air, and then opened his mouth to spew out a large ball of innate true fire and refine it again.

It's just some dark bones in the Qi cultivation period, in the Ten Thousand Skull Cave, he once expected that there might be this situation, and specially collected it, the most important thing he lacks in his body now is this thing, he can test and consume as much as he wants.

Han Ming felt that he was no longer qualified in alchemy, and with so many Dark Bone Practice, it was enough to train the technique of purification to perfection.

Five days later, Han Ming walked out of the cave mansion, with a faint joy on his face, summoned Ran Qixi, walked to the pavilion of the sect that specialized in selling finished pills, and picked a bottle of pills to help break through the small bottleneck, Han Ming went back to his home and began a long retreat alchemy. You have to find the latest chapters by yourself to read books?