Fairy Eye

Han Lin walked over and began to search the skinny fourth brother's entire body.

The guy stuffed it with a lot of old clothes. He searched it inside and out, and in the end he only found a storage bag.

Han Lin threw out several fireballs, burning the skinny fourth brother's corpse to ashes, then walked to the other side and picked up a brown round shield from the ground.

The shield is three feet in size, but it is not heavy in hand. Judging from the material, it looks like some kind of wood, not metal.

However, judging from its defensive capabilities, it is probably no ordinary item.

Han Lin put the wooden shield into the Tongtian Treasure Vault, and then walked with difficulty toward the stone mountain. Whenever he exerted any effort, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

In fact, Han Lin had already given up hope when the skinny fourth brother slashed horizontally with his sword.

He had only instinctively thrown the dagger in a desperate attempt to save himself. Little did he expect that the dagger would actually have such a miraculous effect, hitting the skinny fourth brother in the heart with perfect accuracy.

Because his thoughts were the same as those of Skinny Fourth Brother. Although the two were less than three feet apart, Skinny Fourth Brother was, after all, at the seventh level of Qi Refining.

At this distance, even if you can't completely dodge it, you won't be fatally injured.

However, the short sword moved with incredible speed, far exceeding normal limits, and even with the fourth skinny man's best efforts to dodge, he was still a fraction of a second slower.

"Who exactly are you? I really don't understand you anymore." As he walked, Han Lin touched his stomach, a feeling of gratitude welling up inside him.

He felt that the short sword could understand his words, it just couldn't speak.

After walking for about half an hour, Han Lin finally returned to the cave located halfway up the rocky mountain. He activated the Heavenly Realm and began to cultivate and recuperate.

True qi was indeed ineffective for such a severe injury, and Han Lin's condition did not improve much even after recuperating for most of the hour.

He sighed inwardly and then began to examine the fourth skinny man's storage bag.

Besides the fine iron longsword he had picked up from the ground, the room was also filled with a wide variety of resources.

More than a hundred low-grade spirit stones, over a hundred catties of mid-grade demon beast blood essence, more than a dozen rare spiritual herbs, plus a bunch of unknown demon beast materials.

Han Lin took out the beast blood and spirit stones separately, while leaving the other resources and materials in his storage bag, intending to dispose of them together at a later time.

While organizing the storage bags, Han Lin found several items that surprised and puzzled him.

There are three porcelain bottles of different sizes.

After a thorough inspection, Han Lin discovered that the largest one contained a full bottle of fasting pills.

The remaining two smaller porcelain bottles were labeled "Muscle Regeneration and Blood Circulation Pill" and "Bone Restoration Pill".

"It's actually a healing pill?"

Han Lin was overjoyed. He immediately poured out three bright green pills from the bottle of "Muscle Regeneration and Blood Circulation Pills," examined them in his hand, smelled them, and then swallowed them in one gulp.

This medicine is truly excellent. As soon as it entered his mouth, its powerful medicinal effects converged on the wounds inside his body.

The torn skin and muscles began to heal rapidly under the nourishment of the medicine, much to Han Lin's surprise and delight.

"This elixir is truly miraculous."

Looking inside the porcelain vase again, I found it was completely empty.

So he secretly made up his mind that when he had the chance, he would definitely buy some "Muscle Regeneration and Blood Circulation Pills" to keep on hand, just in case.

If the Muscle Regenerating and Blood Circulation Pill is this good, then the Bone Restoration Pill must be good too. Han Lin opened the bottle and took a look, then carefully put it away.

By this time, his injuries had almost fully healed, and he felt much more energetic.

Then he picked up a bottle that was about a foot tall and examined it closely.

This bottle is not an ordinary porcelain bottle, but is carved from smooth white jade. Its surface is sparkling and looks quite extraordinary.

Han Lin shook it and found that it made a tinkling sound, as if it contained some kind of liquid, which aroused his curiosity.

"Wow, such rich spiritual energy!"

When Han Lin opened the special wooden stopper, an incredibly rich aura of spiritual energy burst forth from the bottle.

He looked down and saw that the bottle was mostly filled with a milky white liquid, sticky and shimmering with a faint glow.

"What is this thing? How can it have such a rich spiritual energy?"

Han Lin's eyes were burning with desire, and his heart was pounding. Although he didn't know what the liquid was, he was already fascinated by the spiritual energy inside.

After a slight hesitation, Han Lin carefully poured out a drop, wrapped it in his true energy, and put it into his mouth.

As the spiritual liquid entered his mouth, Han Lin felt as if he had drunk a mouthful of refreshing spring water, slightly sweet, which made him feel refreshed.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a surge of powerful spiritual energy coursing through his body.

Han Lin immediately sat down cross-legged, made a hand seal, and absorbed spiritual energy into his dantian, beginning to refine it.

When Han Lin finally refined all the spiritual energy contained in that drop of spiritual liquid, he could hardly believe it. Such a small drop of liquid had produced true energy comparable to a low-grade spirit stone.

Looking into the jade bottle again, which was still more than half full, Han Lin couldn't contain his joy.

"Skinny Fourth Brother, I really have to thank you! With such a large bottle of this fine elixir, breaking through to the fifth level of Qi Refining is truly just around the corner!"

Afterwards, Han Lin calmed his mind and devoted himself to cultivation.

The sun and moon revolve, and time flies by.

Han Lin spent a whole month cultivating.

That noon.

Han Lin finally stopped cultivating. It wasn't that he didn't want to continue, but that he had already refined every last drop of the unknown spiritual liquid.

"Ah, what a pity. If I had more, I might have been able to directly reach the sixth level of Qi Refining." Han Lin glanced at the empty jade bottle and felt a little regretful.

However, his smile quickly returned.

Although I didn't break through to the sixth level of Qi Refining this month, it's still quite good.

Not only did it allow him to break through from the fourth level of Qi Refining to the fifth level, but it also allowed him to clear ten more stages in his sixth Qi Meridian.

Han Lin secretly estimated that the effect of this bottle of spirit liquid was at least equivalent to three thousand low-grade spirit stones.

"The mission in Qiushui City will expire in a little over a month. Let's make and sell this batch of spirit talismans first, then go to Qiushui City to pick up the people and bring them back to the sect!"

Han Lin stood at the cave entrance, enjoying the cool breeze outside. After pondering for a moment, he returned inside to begin making talismans.

By evening.

Han Lin finally used up all the beast blood and successfully made fifty low-grade spirit talismans and ten mid-grade spirit talismans.

Overall, he was fairly satisfied with the success rate of low-grade spirit talismans, but the success rate of mid-grade spirit talismans was still appalling.

He secretly resolved that if he did not find a higher-level sealing rune, he would no longer continue to produce mid-grade spirit talismans for sale.

This is simply a thankless and exhausting business.

Afterwards, Han Lin packed his things and headed towards Qingyun Town.

After arriving in Qingyun Town, he first went to Jubaolou and sold the resources of Skinny Old Fourth, obtaining 150 low-grade spirit stones.

Then I went to the square to set up a stall to sell talismans.

Perhaps due to the long interval, the low-grade spirit talismans were still selling well this time, and they were all sold out in no time.

However, those ten mid-grade spirit talismans remained untouched.

Quite a few people came to him to sell him beast blood. After thinking about it, Han Lin spent more than a dozen spirit stones to buy nearly two hundred catties of low-grade beast blood.

Just after everyone had left, Han Lin sat alone on the ground, feeling bored.

Suddenly, an old man with chicken feathers stuck in his hair and looking disheveled walked towards him, glancing around.