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“Are you serious?!” Zhao Wuji’s eyes lit up. Even the high-grade alchemists of
Heavenly Saint Grotto-Heaven probably only dared to say that there was a
40% success rate. Han Zhao’s more than 30% confidence was indeed very
Just now, he was still thinking that if Han Zhao was willing, he could bring the
Nine Bend Spirit Peach back to the grotto-heaven to beg soone to refine
However, doing that would cost him too many favors.
Moreover, the first ti he refined this kind of dicinal pill, he was 40% confident, but it did not an that he would definitely succeed. It was also possible for him to fail all three cauldrons.
Even if the Longevity Prolonging Pill was successfully refined, there would at most be one or two pills in a furnace.
If there was only one cauldron of pills and one Longevity Prolonging Pill, it would be difficult to distribute.
“Absolutely,” Han Zhao said confidently.
“If there’s only one pill, this Longevity Prolonging Pill will belong to the ancestor.”
With that, Han Zhao added.
Zhao Wuji sensed Han Zhao’s powerful confidence and nodded. “Your father-in-law’s blood qi has been greatly damaged. It doesn’t necessarily have to be the Longevity Prolonging Pill to increase the probability of breaking through.”
“If there’s really only one pill, I won’t pretend to be polite to you, but I’ll compensate you in other ways.”
“Thank you, ancestor.” Han Zhao bowed.
“If you really refine the Longevity Prolonging Pill, I’ll have to thank you!” Zhao Wuji smiled.
His lifespan had been greatly reduced, and he did not have much hope of advancing further.
However, his younger brother still had more than a hundred years of lifespan. If he consud the Longevity Prolonging Pill and had an additional seven to eight years of peak blood qi lifespan, he might have a chance of cultivating to the Nine Revolution Pseudo Divine Power and obtain the Reincarnation Dharmic Edict from the Sect Master to cultivate again.
“Of course, there’s no need for you to feel too much pressure. Even if the refinent fails, I won’t bla you.”
Considering that the ntality of an alchemist also affected the success rate, Zhao Wuji added.
“Yes, I will definitely do my best,” Han Zhao said.
“There is no ti to lose, I will go to the grotto-heaven to et my old friend.”
Zhao Wuji stood up from the futon. He was most afraid of begging others in his life, but for the sake of his younger brother’s future, there was no harm in bowing down once.
After Han Zhao followed Zhao Wuji out of the cave abode, Zhao Wuji flew straight to the legacy hall. “Goodbye, ancestor.”
Han Zhao bowed.
“With this Longevity Prolonging Pill, my relationship with the Zhao family will be even closer.’
Han Zhao thought to himself and turned to leave the mountain.
Three days later, Zhao Wuji returned from Heavenly Saint Grotto-Heaven.
Just going there and going back would cost him a lot.
Descending from the grotto-heaven world to the Origin World was not sothing that could be done casually.
Lu Yingxuan could return because of her master, Ni Ying.
When Zhao Wuji handed the Yellow Essence and Lingzhi to Han Zhao, although he did not say anything, his eager gaze had already explained everything.
Han Zhao put the spiritual herbs into the Suru Pouch and went down the mountain to return to the Han residence.
Twenty days later.
Han Zhao headed to the spirit cave at the top of the Heaven Stairway
Mountain again and entered Zhao Wuji’s cave abode.
This ti, Zhao Wuxiu also rushed over.
“Ancestor, fortunately, I didn’t disappoint you.”
Han Zhao took out two porcelain bottles from the Suru Pouch and handed them over respectfully.
Zhao Wuji and Zhao Wuxiu took the porcelain bottle and carefully pulled out the cork.
“Just by taking a whiff of the pill qi, I feel comfortable all over. It’s indeed the Longevity Prolonging Pill! ”
“Moreover, the color of this dicinal pill, could it be middle-grade?!”
The two of them poured out the pills and evaluated them. They imdiately revealed shocked expressions and looked at Han Zhao in confusion.
“Ancestor, I started the furnace a total of four tis and succeeded twice. I refined two Longevity Prolonging Pills in one furnace. There were a total of four pills, two middle-grade pills, and two low-grade pills.” Han Zhao said and glossed over the results.
“Four?!” Zhao Wuji was shocked. “It seems that your alchemy skills are already comparable to an alchemy master.”
“Even in grotto-heavens, there are only a few people who can beat you in pill refinent.” Zhao Wuxiu could not help but sigh.
Genius!
The two brothers looked at each other and had the sa thoughts.
“This ti, the two of us owe you a favor,” Zhao Wuji said seriously.
“Ancestor, you’re being too serious. I relied on you to enter the spirit pool previously and obtain the spiritual herbs this ti. I’m just doing my best,” Han Zhao said.
Zhao Wuji nodded in satisfaction and said, “Wuxiu and I have to refine the dicinal power as soon as possible. You can go first.” “I’ll take my leave.” Han Zhao bowed and left.
“He’s neither arrogant nor rash,” Zhao Wuji spoke first. “He’s neither servile nor overbearing,” Zhao Wuxiu replied.
“This kid’s future is limitless.’ “We should get closer to him.”
On the day of the wedding.
Noon.
There was an ancient saying: “Marriage that involves bowing at dusk is called a true marriage.”
The wedding was to be held at dusk according to custom.
Han Zhao woke up early and prepared to marry the bride.
Half a month ago, Lu Yingxuan and Xu Ling lived back in their respective hos and waited for Han Zhao to ride a tall horse and bring the bridal escort team to pick up the bride. “Whoa! Whose young lad is this?”
“He’s so handso!”
“He seems to be an inner sect disciple of the Yin Yang Hall. His na is… Han
Zhao. He’s indeed a dragon among n!”
“l really envy his wife for being able to marry such a good husband.”
“If I were his wife, I don’t think I’d be angry for the rest of my life just looking at his face.’
“Stop dreaming! I heard that he married the young master of the Lingyun
Trading Company and a legacy disciple of the Yin Yang Hall.”
“He’s really lucky!’
The passersby looked at Han Zhao, who was riding a white horse in front of the bridal escort team and wearing a red wedding suit. They could not help but discuss.
Han Zhao used eight palanquins to carry Lu Yingxuan and Xu Ling back to the Han residence.
Then, he welcod the guests at the entrance. Zhao Yuantu stood at the side and accompanied him..
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