"I don't know what the old man wants?" Su Yun asked charmingly, looking at the ancient well-being's black eyes under the purple robe.

"I need four ten-year-old wood beards, four thirty-year-old green dragon grass, four forty-year-old magic cloud leaves, and a second-level wood-attribute beast core. You can get from the crystal till you are on your own!?br/

"These things are quite difficult to find, but there is still some inventory in this Tiandi Conference venue, so I will do it immediately." As he said that, Su Yun did not dare to neglect it, and took the crystal card and left.

About half an hour later, Su Yun came back with a smile on his face, followed by three servants, each carrying a circular tray.

"Old sir, what a coincidence, we have everything you need here." As he said that, Su Yun ordered the attendant to put the round tray on the table.

"Yes," Han Chen nodded slightly, and unceremoniously put the things on the tray into the Qilin Ring.

"Also, this is the second-level wood-attribute beast core you need, which was obtained by the mercenaries in our Tiandi Conference. Four ten-year wooden whiskers totaled 10,000 gold coins, four thirty-year Qinglong grass totaled 18,000 gold coins, four forty-year Magic Cloud Leaf and one second-level wood-attribute beast core of 12,000 gold coins, plus the 12,000 gold coins deducted before, your crystal shark is 10,000 chloro 18,000 chloro 18,000 chloro 10,000 chloro 10,000 chloro 10,000 chloro 10,000 chloro 10,000 chloro 10,000 chloro 10,000 chloro 10,000 chloro 10,000 chloro 10,000 chloro 10,000 chloro 10,000 chloro 10,000 chloro 10,000 chloro 10,000 chloro 10,000 chloro 10,000 chloro 10,000 chloro 10,000 chloro 10,000 chloro 10,000 chloro 10,000 chloro 10,000 chloro 10,000 chloro 10,000 chloro 10,000 chloro 10,000 chloro 10,000 chloro 10,000 chloro 10,000 chloro 10,000 chloro 10,000 chloro 10,000 chloro 10,000 chloro 10,000

Han Chen took the wooden box and purple crystal card, but did not open it, and threw it into the Qilin Ring together.

"Don't you open it and see?" Seeing Han Chen's casual appearance, Su Yun also opened his red lips slightly and said.

"No need, I can trust the reputation of the auction house." Han Chen also stood up slightly as he said that.

"I hope I can work with the old man next time." When Han Chen got up, a thrilling look appeared on Su Yun's jade face. The snow-white slightest touch on his chest was falling, which was quite eye-catching, making Han Chen's little face red.

"Yes," Han Chen left alone after saying a word.

And shortly after Han Chen left, at some point beside Suyun, the old man Galle was already standing beside her.

"Uncle Galle, what is the sacred place of that old man? He would even auction a martial arts at will, and he bought so many medicinal materials when he was about to stop him." At this time, the smile on Suyun's face had disappeared, and was replaced by a feeling of being as cold as ice and being kept thousands of miles away.

"That person is not simple. If the medicinal materials he bought are good as I expected, they should be a second-grade elixir called Qingyuan Dan." The old man Galle frowned slightly and said.

"Is he an alchemist?" Su Yun covered her red lips with her right hand. Although she had already had such speculation, after hearing the old man Galle's words, her face also showed an extremely shocked expression.

"Ninety-nine, because I used my soul power to investigate his situation just now, but I was easily bounced back and I almost got injured." The old man Galle nodded slightly, with four big words "incredible" written on his old face.

After hearing this, Su Yun was slightly shocked. The old man Galle was also a second-grade alchemist, but he could not see the background of the mysterious old man. In other words, the old man was at least a third-grade alchemist.

"If this person comes here again next time, he must give him the highest treatment. We must try our best to win over this person. If we cannot win over, at least he must have a good impression of us. We cannot afford to offend this person." The old man Galle said, leaving.

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"Teacher, we have enough materials this time, it's great." Han Chen hurried to a corner. When he knew that there was no one around, he quickly took off his black robe.

"Haha, yes, those medicinal materials are enough to refine fifteen Qingyuan Dans." Old Ling's voice came from the Qilin Ring.

"But, those medicinal materials are so fucking expensive. If I hadn't sold that Xuan-level martial art, I would have been able to get so much money in the contract." Han Chen cursed inwardly, thinking of his shrinking most of his money, his heart ached.

"Little guy, do you know that a Qingyuan Pill can be worth at least 30,000 gold coins. Do you think you lost money or made a profit?" Old Ling's voice came out.

Han Chen took a slight breath of air conditioning. Han Chen was also slightly stunned, as if he was scared by Mr. Ling's words.

"If you say this, we will make a profit, hehe." Han Chen calculated carefully, then giggled foolishly.

"But if it were someone else, you might really lose money, but for me, it would be impossible to lose money."

"What do you mean?" Han Chen was stunned.

"Hey, you don't understand it. Simply put, it is not possible for ordinary people to succeed in refining medicine in one go. In other words, if ordinary people buy four-point medicinal materials and finally succeed in refining it, it would be good if there is one portion." Old Ling smiled.

Han Chen nodded slightly, and was not confused about this topic. He could not be an alchemist anyway, but he really admired Mr. Ling from the bottom of his heart.

"Go back, you will spend the next time in asceticism." said Mr. Ling.

Han Chen nodded slightly and ran back with a hint of excitement and expectation.

"Huh, my father and the others have not come back yet. Fortunately, I know a path, otherwise I would have not come back so early." Han Chen's face was filled with a hint of fatigue.

"Teacher, when are you planning to refine elixir?" Han Chen shouted at the Qilin Ring in his hand.

"In order to avoid being disturbed by the alchemy, I will refine the alchemy tonight." Old Ling's voice came from the Qilin Ring, and then the surroundings were also shocked.

After lying for a moment, Han Chen slowly got up from the bed, closed his eyes and began to practice.

This practice lasted for half an hour and was finally awakened by a knock on the door.

After slowly breathing out a breath of turbid air from his throat, Han Chen quickly got up, opened the door, and saw Han Xiaotian's kind and tall figure appear in front of him.

"Father." Han Chen smiled slightly and let Han Xiaotian enter the house.

"Chen'er, I heard from the guards that you went out in the morning? Your injury has not healed yet, how can you go out?" Han Xiaotian said suspiciously after looking at the thrilling Han Wu.

"Haha, Father, my injury is fine, it's healed." After she walked away, she felt Han Xiaotian's caring gaze, Han Chen smiled silly.

"That's good." Han Xiaotian sat next to Han Chen, then took out a book and a wooden box from his arms, handed it to Han Chen, and said with a smile: "Although I don't know how you, a little guy, practiced, but you have also given your father a face. Now those old guys are respectful when they see me, haha. This is the top three reward for a high-level low-level martial arts Hunyuan Kick and a first-grade elixir Juyuan Pill. I hope these can be helpful to you and reach the bone tempering realm as soon as possible."

Seeing Han Xiaotian's happy appearance, Han Chen's heart was also very warm. Although he had been carrying the infamous reputation of being useless over the years, his father's burden was heavier. Now he was very pleased to see his father lifting his heavy burden.

After taking two things from Han Xiaotian's hand, Han Chen nodded slightly and said, "Father, I will definitely work hard, don't worry."

With a smile on his face, Han Xiaotian sighed slightly, "You have suffered so much over the years. If your mother knows this kind of progress, you will definitely be very happy."

Han Chen looked up slightly and looked at Han Xiaotian, feeling inexplicably sad. Although he had memories of his previous life, he is Han Chen now, Han Xiaotian's son. Now that his father mentioned his mother, a feeling of longing rose in Han Chen's heart.

"Father, can you tell me about my mother?" Han Chen said with his head slightly lowered, tears rolling in his eyes. After so many years, his father finally mentioned his mother.
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