Chapter 16

"Han Qing, you're finally here!" Seeing Han Qing, Han Zhan hurried out of the lobby.

"Father, I've been in seclusion for a few days, did something happen?" Han Qing asked.

"The matter hasn't happened, but now we have received a lot of orders for pills. If we don't deliver them, we will lose all the money we earned in the past half month." Han Zhan said anxiously.

"Oh, I see, I'll start alchemy later, you just need to tell me the elixir and the quantity you need." Han Qing nodded. These days, I have been busy contacting spiritual skills and refining elixirs. Got some, but not much.

"By the way, there is another very important matter, which may affect the status of the Han family in Hancheng!" At this time, Nan Hao spoke. The first-grade and second-grade elixirs made are all top-grade elixirs. The elixir shops of Liu and Ma have all gone to the Han family. The two are now discussing how to deal with the Han family.

"Now the two alchemists from the Liu and Ma families are very dissatisfied with you, and they will come to your door to settle accounts with you in a few days." Nan Hao said.

"Uh, well, father, what is the level of the alchemists of the Liu and Ma families?" Han Qing asked.

"Both are fourth-rank alchemists, the Liu family's alchemist is the fourth-rank peak, and the Ma family's alchemist is the fourth-rank early stage." Han Zhan said.

"Is it the pinnacle of the fourth rank?" As he said that, a sneer appeared on the corner of Han Qing's mouth. For an alchemist, strength is not important. Whoever can refine high-grade and high-quality pills is the king. Obviously, Han Qing The quality of the refined elixir has reached the top-grade level. The alchemists of Liu and Ma's family are naturally very curious about the elixir refined by Han Qing, who is able to refine the top-quality elixir.

You know, among the alchemists, even if it is a sixth-rank or seventh-rank alchemist, it is easy to refine a first-rank and second-rank pill, but if you want to make the quality of the pill reach the top-grade level, unless you have a ninth-rank The level of an alchemist, or having a high-quality flame, is like a strange fire.

"Huh? It should be that their people are here, and they will arrive as soon as they are said. It seems that my old bones are going to move today." Nan Hao moved his shoulders and walked out following Han Qinghanzhan.

"Sure enough, they are members of their family. Are you bullying our Han family?" Because all of them have reached the realm of great spiritual masters, in Hancheng, this force is enough to walk sideways.

"Han Zhan, your Han family has taken away the pill business of our two families. In the past half a month, our two families have lost 3000 million gold coins. If your Han family can't pay for this account today, hehe, you are alone today. I can’t even leave!” Wu Hei, the fourth-rank alchemist of the Liu family, pointed at Han Zhan.

Beside Wu Hei, there are two high-level spiritual sects, both of which have reached the seventh level. Every alchemist will more or less have a few powerful spiritual masters to protect themselves.

"Are you Wu Hei, the alchemist at the pinnacle of the fourth rank of the Liu family?" At this time, Han Qing stepped forward, looked at Wu Hei with a sneer and said.

"Boy, you have vision, but you are a junior, and you are not qualified to talk to me. Call out the alchemist of your Han family, and I want to see which bastard stole our business." Wu Hei said. Pointing at Han Qing's nose, he said in a superior tone.

"Sure enough, the name is black, and the skin is so dark!"

As soon as these words came out, both Han Zhan and Nan Hao couldn't hold back, and started laughing.

"You guys, what are you laughing at?" At this moment, the alchemy master of the fourth stage of the Ma family angrily pointed at Han Qing and the others and shouted.

"You should be Hou Baboon, the alchemist at the early stage of the fourth grade of the Ma family. You have such a rough voice, you really are a beast!" Han Qing said, looking at Hou Baboon, who had a thick face.

"You, what the hell, you're looking for death!" Baboon Hou roared angrily, and slapped Han Qing with his palm. As an alchemist, attacking with alchemy fire is the alchemist's favorite way of fighting. As an alchemist, they All the energy is put on refining pills, like Han Qing, who wants to become a powerful spiritual master, and at the same time practice pills, there are almost no ones. There are too many, if you want to master them one by one, it will take a lot of time. Life is only a hundred years in a hurry, and even some powerful spiritual masters are only two hundred years old.

"Is it better than the alchemy fire?" Seeing this, Han Qing frowned slightly, but when he competed with the alchemy fire, Han Qing had a strange fire in his body, let alone a fourth-rank alchemist, even a fifth-rank and sixth-rank alchemist, Han Qing would not be able to do so. There is no need to be afraid.

Nan Hao knew that Han Qing had a strange fire in his body, so he didn't need to make a move at all. He saw Han Qing stepped forward, and the spiritual power in his body urged Wuji Ziyan to hide in the palm of his hand, and greeted Hou Baboon with a palm.

"Hmph, this Han Qing is just a waste, yet he dares to make a move. Our alchemist Hou can destroy this kid with one palm!" Ma Biao said, looking at Han Qing who rushed up with a look of disdain.

As soon as the words fell, the palms of Hou Baboon and Han Qing finally collided. As a fourth-rank alchemist, Hou Baboon's own flame temperature was very high, and ordinary great spiritual masters would not dare to face it head-on.

To deal with Han Qing, Hou Baboon only used five levels of power. After all, Han Qing is only a spirit, and the power of five levels of Danhuo is enough to burn Mo Chen to ashes, but is it true?
"Touch!" The moment his palms collided, Han Qing's body took fifteen steps back, and finally bumped into the pillar at the entrance of the lobby, only then did he stabilize his body.

On the other hand, Hou Baboon, although he didn't take a step back, saw Hou Baboon's complexion suddenly become extremely ugly, and a trace of infinite purple flame shot into his hand along the whole arm, and along the meridians, it burned to his shoulder.

At the critical moment, behind Hou Baboon, a middle-aged man in Babaozong's costume snorted coldly, pulled out his sword, and cut off Hou Baboon's entire hand from the shoulder in one fell swoop. .

"call!"

At this time, the people of Liu Ma's family were extremely surprised. Hou Baboon's severed arm fell to the ground, and was directly burned to ashes by the trace of infinite purple flame.

"This, no, it's impossible. How could such a small spirit have such a powerful pill fire!" Baboon Hou looked pale and looked at Han Qing in disbelief.

"This is the strange fire! Only the strange fire can have such terrifying power!" After saying that, the powerhouse of the Eight Treasures Sect suddenly raised his head to look at Han Qing, his face became extremely surprised.

"Heavenly fire! You mean, Han Qing has a different fire!" Liu Ziliang, Ma Biao, and all the strong men of the two families looked at Han Qing in disbelief.

(End of this chapter)

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