Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Ling Han also feels strange. Since the outstanding students in the college are also eligible to participate in the hunting competition, why would they not be notified?

Is he still not good?

Or is it that someone deliberately made a bad deprivation of his qualifications?

"I will help you check it out." Xuanyuan Dingguo immediately said that he is very valued by this partner. If he wants to achieve great achievements in the future, he will definitely have the help of Ling Han.

An excellent Dan teacher, that is the strongest assistant in the world!

He hurried away, and he was idle and idle, and he began to refine the medicine.

After refining the two furnaces, he suddenly received a message on the light brain. At first glance, it was a seller, and there was a "bitter skin" for sale.

This is one of the eight materials necessary to formulate the antidote to the soul.

Ling Han asked about the price, the other party opened four million.

Very expensive, not worth it, because bitter skin is rare, but it is not very useful.

Ling Han does not matter, the most important thing he lacks is money.

He made an appointment with the other party, because the other party is also in the Imperial Capital, they decided to start trading tomorrow afternoon.

At noon the next day, after Ling Han had eaten the meal, he set off with a small color pig.

He must be prepared in case, if the man is digging a pit for him?

Although the color pig has no fighting power, but the defense is a lever, he can block the gun.

Of course, the color pig will not know his thoughts, otherwise it will definitely go away. However, even if it does not go away, will it resist the cold?

Ling Han took the car and came to the place agreed by the two.

Why is he so careful, because the other party only wants him to decide the time, but the location must be determined by him, which is a bit wrong.

In addition to the color pigs, Ling Han has four pieces of guarding leaves, as well as raising the gourd, so that he has enough gas to go this way.

After more than half an hour, he came to the place.

It is very partial, the buildings are very low and broken, and the people walking on the road are also very shabby, giving the first feeling of Ling Han, this is a slum.

"Young people, do you really want to get off here?" the driver asked. "Don't blame me for not reminding you that it is quite confusing. There are frequent incidents of theft, robbery and even murder."

Ling Han smiled: "Nothing, I can protect myself, thank you Uncle."

He used the light brain to post the bill and then got off the bus.

The driver shook his head and hurriedly drove away. It is a dangerous thing to stay here for a while.

Ling Han took a small color pig and strode forward. This is his first time, naturally strange, he has to find a place.

His dress is out of place here, attracting a lot of people's attention, but most people's eyes are on the small color pig, not to see the light of food when you are hungry.

"Hey!" The little color pig was furious. Do you dare to treat the pig uncle as a food and live impatient?

After searching for a while, Ling Han finally found the place where he agreed. There was a huge poplar tree at the door, and he had a canopy with a radius of ten feet.

He came to the door and knocked. Soon, the door opened a seam and explored a head. First, look around and look at it, and then to Ling Handao: "You are Han Lin?"

This is the name that Ling Han uses on the Internet.

Ling Han nodded and said: "Yes."

"Come in." The man shrank his head back, then opened the door and let Ling Han go in.

"Oh, so polite, I brought a small suckling pig." The man glanced at him and couldn't help but lick his lips and be coveted.

This is a slum, it is not easy to live, not to mention eating meat, not to mention a small suckling pig who is willing to take out such a small pig to eat, must be raised.

The little color pig suddenly became anxious. Have you ever eaten meat for three lifetimes? Just those people staring at it just now, but now this guy actually dare to say it?

Hey, I am jumping!

The fat pig struggled to jump out of Ling Han's arms, smashed the tower, fell to the ground, struggling to run to the man's feet, and then bit his mouth.

"Hey, we haven't eaten it yet, it just bites it up." The man smiled, the color pig defense is invincible, but the combat power is only five slag, biting does not hurt at all.

He reached out and grabbed: "I will immediately go to the kitchen, wash and wash, go to the pot!"

The little color pig is even more angry, biting, I bite hard and bite.

Ling Han haha ​​smiled, reached out and took the small color pig to the past, said: "Talk about business first."

The man glanced at Ling Han and showed his unpleasant color, but he pressed it and nodded: "Good."

After entering the gate is a small yard. After passing through the yard, it is the lobby.

The lobby is also ragged, and even the roof is leaking. If it rains, there will be rain leaking into the house.

The furniture in the house is very simple. There is a chair on the Eight Immortals table and four chairs. A 40-year-old man is sitting behind the Eight Immortals table, barefoot and one on another chair.

Heavy ambiguity.

Ling Han looked at the man and said: "Wolf seven?"

"Does the money come?" The middle-aged man did not answer.

Ling Han took the bag on his back. It was all jade seeds. The other party made it clear that he only accepted the trade directly with jade seeds.

This is another reason why Ling Hanxin is not the other party. He does not complete the transaction on the platform. This clearly does not want to leave a record.

Ling Han is coming, the other party took a picture of bitter skin, and there is also the Emperor Daily published yesterday. Therefore, the other side has a bitter skin, but the possibility of wanting to make a fortune is also very large.

"What about bitter skin?" he asked.

The middle-aged man looked at Ling Han and took out a black thing from his pocket, wrapped it in cloth and placed it on the table.

The person who led the cold into the door began to check the jade seeds. Ling Han took the black cloth. After opening it, I saw something like a bone inside, but the grain seemed to be pig skin, and then smell it. There is also a bitter taste.

Real goods, it is indeed bitter skin.

On the other side, the man also checked the jade seeds and nodded to the middle-aged man.

"Okay, you can go," said the middle-aged man.

This attitude is not very good, but Ling Han did not pay attention to it, will collect the bitter skin, then turn and leave.

"Leave the bitter skin." The middle-aged man said behind him.

Ling Han’s foot turned and turned around: “Oh, why?”

"Leave a bitter skin, you can go out alive, otherwise, you only have to leave horizontally." The middle-aged man said faintly.

Ling Han sighed and said: "I really don't like to fight with people."

"I don't like it either." The middle-aged man smiled. "Everyone can reach a consensus. Oh, you can save your life. We can save a little effort! Oh, yes, don't forget to leave the pig. ""

He looked at the little color pig, um, I only heard that the roast suckling pig is very delicious, and today I can finally get a tooth sacrifice.