Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 622 Three Curse Pills

Han Yu's channels for enhancement have become increasingly scarce. Without a lot of luck, he can only rely on the pills in the bottle to make ends meet.

Furthermore, in terms of supernatural powers, apart from several existing supernatural powers that need to be upgraded, only the golden supernatural power is left.

These are not things that can be solved in a short period of time.

However, they cannot strengthen themselves, but Han Yu has a way to strengthen them.

Because at this moment, another pill appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness while he was unconscious, but he didn't have time to see it.

At this moment, he looked at the weapon spirit and was staring at it.

"Do you think the bottle was a covert operation?"

The spirit of the weapon scratched its head and asked this, with an indescribably strange expression on its face.

Han Yu rolled his eyes and bared his teeth.

Good man, you are the spirit of the weapon, right? I should be the one asking this question.

"It seems impossible when you think about it. If the bottle could be manipulated, why would you have to live such a hard life?"

The spirit of the weapon immediately shook its head and overturned its own guess.

It was as if he hadn't said anything. Han Yu also shook his head, but he asked Ling Wuce, "Is Xia Wuyou from Nanli Sword House still here?"

"Yes, yes, you have the elixir again?"

Ling Wu Ce reacted instantly, then glanced at Zhui Hun vigilantly and immediately shut up.

Zhuihun rolled his eyes and said, "Alright, it has come to this. Only a fool can't see that there is something wrong with this guy's pill."

The last time he stayed with Han Yu for a few days, he suddenly took out a pill. Now he is unconscious and has the pill again when he wakes up.

Only a fool would believe that he is a serious alchemist.

"I am good at refining medicine in dreams, creating something out of nothing."

Han Yu said half-jokingly and half-seriously that refining medicine in a dream was just a lie, but creating something out of nothing was real.

What he didn't expect was that Zhuihun's weird yet relieved expression was extremely strange.

"Do you believe?"

Han Yu's mouth twitched and he asked in surprise.

"I definitely wouldn't believe it if it happened to someone else, but if it happened to you, no matter how outrageous the thing was, it would just be like that."

Zhuihun's answer was both laughable and embarrassing.

Xia Wuyou has been living in Xinhai Stone City. In fact, not only him, but all the sect masters or elders who came here are also here.

And there were quite a few of them. Originally, only the people from the Nine Sects came, and later some big sects also came one after another.

They understand that Zhongzhou's survival depends on both its lips and teeth.

It seems that the most powerful forces in Central China have gathered here.

Unfortunately, when facing the Yama Palace, this power seems particularly small.

Xia Wuyou has been feeling depressed recently. His sect was destroyed, and a large number of disciples were stranded in the northern border, but he could do nothing about it.

Of course, he is not the only one who feels this way. Everyone who can come here is a big shot. Faced with the huge gap between the enemy and us, everyone will inevitably feel aggrieved.

At this moment, such a group of people gathered together.

"It's probably not wrong to say that we are the top group of people in the Central Continent! But we are still far behind these old monsters."

Bian Renjie, the leader of Wushuang Tower, sighed deeply. Having a gap is not scary, what is scarier is that they can't even do anything.

"What do you think about what I mentioned last time?"

Xia Wuyou looked like he was bringing up an old matter again, which made everyone curious. It seemed that apart from the people from the Nine Sects, there was something else that they didn't know.

After hearing this, Bian Renjie looked hesitant. Not only him, but people from other sects were the same. Only Mo Yushu spoke.

"Although my Mohist School is more adept at mechanisms, we are willing to give our full support."

This whetted everyone's appetite even more, and they always felt that the Nine Sects were planning something big.

"I think it's already this critical moment. I think there's no need to hide many things. If it's a big deal and the Nine Sects can't do it, we're still there!"

A certain sect leader spoke with a hint of dissatisfaction, saying, "No matter what you do, just take us with you."

"Actually, it's not a big deal."

Bian Renjie cleared up the confusion for everyone and started to explain.

"Sect Master Xia has mentioned to us privately that we should gather all the remaining resources of the nine sects to improve the strength of these talented disciples as much as possible."

Isn’t this a big deal?

Everyone was dumbfounded. Such a big move would have been quite terrifying in the past. It would definitely make the Nine Sects extremely powerful in this generation, but...

Are you not going to live on? If you use up all the massive resources, what will happen to the inheritance in the future?
"In this situation, we may have no way out."

Xia Wuyou shook his head and sighed. If not, how could he have come up with such a radical method.

Everyone suddenly realized that, yes, they could hardly make ends meet, so how could they care about the future?

"Count me in."

"My sect can also fully support it."

"I provide both resources and people. Although my disciples are not as good as those of the Nine Sects, there are still some in the top 100 of the Tianjiao list."

"Same, you can ask for resources, people, or recipes."

A group of sect leaders or elders spoke up one after another, saying that if Zhongzhou was gone, what was the point of keeping these things.

One elder even laughed bitterly and joked, "We can't keep these things to be buried with us later. Besides, we can't afford them, so we might as well use them all."

No one from the Nine Sects has expressed any opinion yet, but this group of people have already begun to perfect this idea.

In the end, Bian Renjie couldn't help but interrupt. He shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Everyone, our hesitation is not about resources, but have you ever thought about whether this will cause problems for this generation of disciples if their cultivation is raised in this way?"

Resources are not what they are worried about. What they are worried about is that if they force their cultivation to a higher level, these extremely talented disciples will not have a solid foundation in the future, and their cultivation will be ruined at some point in the future.

"What a bullshit future! If a person dies, there is no future."

The words are rough but the principle is the same, said a certain sect leader.

"Why not learn from that pharmacist and participate voluntarily? We will provide the resources and we won't force you to do it or not."

Volunteer?

I haven't thought about this matter, but it seems that it would be a good idea to give the right of choice to these disciples, explain the pros and cons, and let them make their own choices.

The leaders and elders of the major sects were silent for a moment before finally making the final decision.

No matter what, it won't be a bad thing if it can improve the combat effectiveness a little.

"If you ask me, if there is a pill that can improve my ability, I won't even consider it. I will eat it and kill those sea monkeys."

Some people sighed with emotion. They regarded the people from Zhongzhou as natives, and the people from Zhongzhou also called the people from the sea sea monkeys.

But there is no elixir that can improve their abilities, or if there is, it is only in Han Yu's hands.

The topic of the group involuntarily shifted to Han Yu.

"Now that I think about it, I am somewhat envious of the one from your Piao Miao Sect and Galan Temple."

No matter what the side effects are, at least I have gained the ability to fight it. It would be a lie to say that I am not envious.

But I didn’t dare to eat it at the time, and now it’s too late to regret it.

This also hits the nail on the head for everyone. Using resources to elevate disciples' cultivation and letting them choose for themselves isn't exactly the same thing.

But when the pill is placed in front of them, will they have the courage to eat it?

"Eat it, why not? Next time, as long as it doesn't have any side effects that kill me, I'll take one anyway."

"Yes, I will take the pills if he dares to give them to me in the future."

When Ling Wu Ce came over, he happened to see this scene. He shook his head and laughed, while standing in awe.

After all, the prices of Han Yu's elixirs are becoming more and more bizarre. Those who dare to eat them may not meet the requirements, and those who meet the requirements may not dare to eat them.

"Sect Master Xia, can you please move..."

On the other side, Han Yu was communicating with the spirit of the weapon.

"If Xia Wuyou wants to eat it, can we take his golden magical power?"

To be honest, the only thing missing is the Golden Divine Power, but Quan Xiaotong seems to have no support. And Xia Wuyou, as the owner of the Golden Divine Power, has not been able to be affected by the Hexi Pill.

It's really annoying to be able to see but not be able to touch.

There was a solution before, but it was too detrimental.

It is nothing more than using the Hexi Slash to cut off his magical power, and then using a Hexi Pill to replace it.

It may seem like nothing, but it will consume the source of Xia Wuyou's magical powers, just like digging a big hole in a mountain, there will definitely be some damage.

For people like Mr. Xiao and Bai Junya who were in dire straits, Hexidan was a miracle drug.

But for a high-level cultivator like this who has everything he needs, Hexi Dan is of no use.

The spirit of the weapon was extremely happy at this moment, as its Hexi Dan was finally going to be put to use again.

"There may be a chance. Either you take the pill or he takes it."

There was no way Han Yu would eat it. The price was not worth it for him, but for Xia Wuyou, it was different.

Three Curse Pills...

(End of this chapter)