C50 The Southern Sword Pavilion's Tian Zhan

When they saw the second Crouching Dragon Pill appear in Han Binn's palm, it made the two dragons in front of them so excited that they felt like they were suffocating. In the face of a Supreme Grade Immortal Pill, he had used two pills at once. They couldn't believe their eyes.

"To tell you the truth, I came here to look for Hong Lin and ask for the cauldron. I just want to exchange for a Drunken Dragon Pill, but I have an unexpected harvest. Could this be the so-called lucky chance?

Hong Fei's face turned red once again, and he scratched his head in shame.

"Exchange the Immortal Artifact, Pill Furnace, and the Drunken Dragon Pill, which is only at the grade of a Spirit Pill? Your Dragon Clan is really filthy rich! Only a fool would make such a deal. It seems like I'll be more suitable to do business with you in the future. I won't suffer any losses. " Han Binn was shocked by what the young man in front of him said. No matter what, this Pill Furnace was an Immortal Weapon. How could it only be exchanged for one Spirit Pill?

"We, the Dragon Clan, don't have a good teacher in this Pill Dao. Perhaps because of our impatient nature, we don't have the chance to concoct pills. Leaving this Pill Furnace behind is just a piece of scrap metal, let alone an Immortal Weapon. We might as well exchange it for a Spirit Pill. " While Hong Lin was frowning and explaining, he didn't forget to glare at Hong Fei who was standing beside him.

"I just don't know why Mr. Han requested the Fire Dragon Qilin to refine the Spirit Returning Pill. " Although Han Binn clearly stated the use of the dragon scale, it was very rare for Pill Masters that could be used to concoct immortal pills to concoct such a low grade spirit pill. Therefore, Hong Fei was extremely confused as he looked at Han Binn and said.

"Of course I will use it myself. I am only a high grade martial master. If my cultivation base is low, wouldn't it be considered extravagant to use a higher grade Immortal Recovery Pill? Besides, it's even more difficult to find Pill Ingredients. " Hearing the words of the young man in front of him, Hong Lin shook his head slightly and said with a smile, "Mr. Han misunderstood. What he meant was that the Revival Pill was expensive to restore one's Genuine Qi in an instant. If something were to happen, If you need our help, just tell us. "

"Help?" Hearing this, Han Binn faintly smiled. If it was placed below the arena, the two of them would be able to lend him a helping hand. But, on the arena of the Five Direction Martial Meeting, he was afraid that his heart would be powerless.

"Although I lost to you just now, Mr. Han's expression is looking down on the Dragon Clan. " Hong Fei looked at the young man in front of him, and a bitter smile appeared on his face. He furrowed his brows and roared with dissatisfaction in his heart.

"It's not what the two of you are thinking. This time, I really want to have a fight with someone. However, the first reason is that he is in the arena of the North Martial Hall. The second reason is that his opponent is someone arranged by the royal family of Xuanfeng Empire. The third reason is to say that I am ashamed. Until today, I still don't know who my opponent is. " When he heard about the royal family of Xuanfeng Empire. . . Both of their eyes revealed a trace of seriousness.

"If this matter is related to the empire, I advise Mr. Han to think twice. After all, the Reaching Empyrean Three Palaces behind them is a huge power. Once they shed all pretenses of cordiality. . . I'm afraid that the North Martial Hall won't be able to protect you at that time. " Looking at Hong Fei's worried face, Han Binn was startled. He had heard about the Reaching Empyrean Three Palaces from Mr. Faang before, and it was similar to the four major powers of Profound Sect, the major power behind Jianlong Empire. The two alliances controlled more than half of the resources in the continent. It was far from something that an academy like the North Martial Hall could compare with. However, this time, it was to save the two princes. Presumably, even if it was revenge. . . They didn't dare to come looking for them openly.

"Brother Hong Fei, don't worry. Although I'm a bit loose, I know what I'm doing. If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave. After all, time is of the essence. " After saying that, he raised his head and looked towards the west where the sun was about to set. In the distant horizon, red clouds as beautiful as fire appeared. Han Binn's figure flashed and disappeared from the Blazing Flame Peak.

"Didn't you say that you would give the Heaven Refining Cauldron to Lord Zu Fenn? How dare you brag?"

"I'm telling you the truth. If you don't believe me, you can ask Mr. Han next time we meet. "

Han Binn, who had just left, heard the quarrel between the two men behind him. He shook his head slightly when he heard that, and a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the Spirit Pill Pavilion, Zheng Qianzong, Tia Danqing, and Nalan Zhaoxue looked at Han Binn who had just returned like a monstrous genius. They rubbed their eyes in confusion. They had made a trip to the Blazing Flame Peak in four days and five nights. No one would believe it even if they were beaten to death, but when they saw the ten fiery red dragon scales, they could only silently swallow their saliva.

"You don't rest, don't sleep, and don't eat?" Han Binn only smiled mysteriously when he heard the three questions asked by the charming senior sister. To him, who had endless strength, he could barely do it without rest or eating. However, this didn't make him feel exhausted. Traces of sleepiness appeared on his face.

"Why don't I rest for a day first and refine this Spirit Returning Pill tomorrow? It's not too late. " Tia Danqing looked at this young man who was covered in dust. His eyes were filled with emotion. After all, this pill refinement required an extremely full Mental Energy. It was likely that it would be difficult to succeed with such exhaustion.

"It doesn't matter. Time is of the essence. If I remember correctly, there are only four days left before the academy's Grand Competition. Now, it can be said that we are racing against time. " After saying that, he took out the prepared Pill Ingredients and ten dragon scales and was about to start work. Who knew that at this moment. . . Elder Fenn's voice rang out, "My Nirvana has ended. Seeing that you are in such a bad condition. . . You still want to force me to do it? I'm afraid this cauldron won't be able to produce any spiritual pills! " His words were filled with a strong sense of alertness.

"However, it doesn't matter. I'll bring you to refine this cauldron of medicinal pills. However, I'll need to borrow your physical body for a bit. " When the second sentence entered Han Binn's ears, It made him feel as if his aged voice was like the sound of nature. As his expression froze, the people around him all felt the youth in front of him. Their expressions all changed, as if they were strangers. Red flames flickered in their eyes. An invisible aura of an Emperor's Progenitor spread throughout the entire hall from time to time. He reached out and picked up a piece of Fire Dragon Qilin mixed in Pill Ingredients. He smiled and shook his head, thinking to himself that these two brats from the Blazing Flame Peak were really willing to pay the price. Because in terms of color and color, Zu Fenn, who was an old alchemist, could tell that it was on the body of a fire dragon with just a glance. It was one of the few reverse scales. It was a waste to use such a dragon scale to refine a spiritual grade Revival Elixir.

He bent his finger slightly, and a vermillion flame instantly shot out. It jumped into the enormous Heaven Refining Cauldron as if it had a spirit of its own. Tia Danqing looked at Han Binn, who was burning and opening the cauldron in one go. His movements were as smooth as flowing water. He was greatly surprised! He was already so skilled in just a few days? Little did he know that the young man had already fallen asleep, and was replaced by the top existence known as the ancestor of the Phoenix Clan.

After four hours, "Open the furnace!" With a soft shout, the top of the huge furnace was lifted by a layer of Genuine Qi. Waves of pill fragrance instantly rushed towards him. Looking at the red and red colored pellets inside the Pill Furnace, Tia Danqing curiously held them in his hand. He fumbled around and looked at them.

"Why isn't it of star quality this time?" Han Binn only smiled when faced with such a person. "This pill is one of the best in the Phoenix Clan. Its name is the Phoenix Return Pill. Although it has the same effect as the Revival Pill, it is still able to bet on the latter in terms of grade. "

"Why are you speaking in such an aged manner?" Nalan Zhaoxue's face was full of curiosity as she stared at this junior. She had a puzzled look on her face.

"If there is nothing else, I should go back to my room to rest!" Seeing that the situation was likely to be exposed, Elder Fenn coughed dryly and quickly turned around.

"You don't want this spiritual pill anymore?" Tia Danqing looked at Han Binn's strange background and reminded him.

"Just give it to him later. Don't tell me you can corrupt him? Let him rest first! He hasn't slept for a few days. No one would be able to take it. " Zheng Qianzong, who knew about Elder Fenn's existence, naturally understood the situation in front of him. He shouted out to stop Tia Danqing from being powerless. Looking at the skinny figure walking out of the hall, a curious look flashed in the depths of his eyes. "I'm very curious. I must take a look at it when the time comes. What can this kid do that day to save the two princes of Xuanfeng Empire? "

The next morning, when Fenn Feiyun and Feng Feiyu saw Han Binn in a green robe once again on the martial arts field, their hearts trembled. Without batting an eyelid, they walked over.

"The day of the competition will be three days from now. At that time, I hope Mr. Han can help me. " The Third Prince cupped his hands and spoke in a low voice.

"Brother Feng, don't worry. Everything is ready. However, it will be great if we can find out the identity of our opponent in advance. " Han Binn frowned as he comforted Fenn Feixue. He glanced at the training ground for the other four academies.

"If Mr. Han is not afraid of alerting the enemy, I know one person. He must be one of the killers sent by Consort Ji. " Upon hearing the news, Fenn Feiyun from Nanjian Pavilion suddenly opened his mouth, causing Han Binn's expression to freeze. His eyes shifted and revealed a look of listening attentively.

"This person is Consort Ji's nephew, and he is ranked first amongst the younger generation of Nanjian Pavilion. " Before Fenn Feiyun finished speaking, he heard Fenn Feixue's exclamation. "You are talking about the iron sword? Tian Zhan? " Consort Ji's nephew was a royal relative. He was the number one person in Nanjian Pavilion. That was the outstanding talent. With these two identities, even Han Binn, who was standing in front of him, wouldn't be able to do anything to him. Therefore, the two brothers looked at the young man in front of them with worried expressions on their faces.

"In that case, it is indeed a little troublesome. However, the most important thing for me, Han Binn, is still my strength. " The thin figure raised his arm and clenched his fist. A trace of fighting spirit flickered in his eyes. He turned around and walked towards the Nanjian Pavilion under the gaze of the two princes.

Such an action shocked both of them. It seemed like Han Binn was going to make a move at this moment. Could it be that it was a little too early? They couldn't help but feel their hearts beating faster and faster.

"I, Han Binn of the North Martial Hall, don't know which one of you is Tian Zhan from the Nanjian Pavilion, who is known as the Iron Sword Slicer. " A shout startled all the disciples on the martial arena. Everyone cast a curious glance at him. Because they could hear a strong smell of gunpowder from the shout.

"I am. I wonder what advice Mr. Han has for me!" A young man wearing the uniform of a disciple from the Nanjian Pavilion. He slowly turned around and looked at Han Binn, who was standing in front of him, and paused for a moment. After watching the preliminaries, he naturally knew that this young man in front of him was extremely troublesome to deal with. Therefore, there was a trace of respect in his tone. However, when he heard the words that came right after, his face darkened.

"The cultivation of the sword disciples in the Nanjian Pavilion is very high, and the competition is coming soon. I have no opponent to fight against. Today, I have come here to ask for your advice. "