Chapter 3 Tianlinggen (Youth Edition)

Three days later.

Inside the God's Hand Valley.

Henry Zhang picked up a clear yellow pill, put it under his nose and smelled it. A strange smell came straight to his mind.

It has a refreshing aroma, but also has a burnt smell.

"Xiao Han, are you sure this is Huanglong Pill? Not Poison Pill?"

Henry Zhang stared directly at Han Li.

Han Li was stared at by Henry Zhang and felt a little frightened. He quickly waved his hand and said:

"Senior Zhang, this is not a poison pill, this is a Huang Long Pill, but the effect may be a little weaker..."

Han Li did not lie.

In the past two days, he had been in the Valley of Divine Hands, experimenting with the magical effects of the Sky Palm Vase.

The bottle of Huanglong Pill given to Henry Zhang was made by him inadvertently using the herbs produced by the Palm Palm Vase.

It's not that old, only a dozen years.

Henry Zhang nodded slightly.

He has read the original work, and based on the situation at this time, he can probably guess about 70% to 80%.

Immediately, he put the elixir away and said with a smile: "Xiao Han, I'll come back next time!"

"Next time, don't give me this under-aged elixir, otherwise I won't want it!"

Patting Han Li on the shoulder, Henry Zhang slowly walked outside the Divine Hand Valley.

"Senior, wait a moment!"

Suddenly, Han Li stopped Henry Zhang.

Henry Zhang stopped and looked back: "Xiao Han, what else can I do?"

"Senior, what are the third level of Qi Refining and the spirit stone..."

Henry Zhang shook his head, continued to move forward, and said: "I will tell you when you pay off the pills you owe me!"

"The elixir is not old enough this time, so let's count it as half a bottle. You still owe me nine and a half bottles..."

Watching Henry Zhang leave, Han Li couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Fortunately, I have a mysterious vial, otherwise I might not be able to repay so many pills in my lifetime!

Holding the Palm Palm Vase tightly with both hands, Han Li once again devoted himself to studying the Palm Palm Vase and refining elixirs.

…

Zhang Xuan walked out of the God's Hand Valley and on a cliff path, two patrolling Qixuanmen disciples saw him and saluted respectfully.

"Zhang worships!"

Henry Zhang was not surprised by this. He nodded slightly towards the two disciples and disappeared like a ghost.

"What a terrifying light kung fu, but I don't know what level of martial arts it has reached with this offering!"

A patrolling disciple said.

"hehe!"

Another patrolling disciple smiled proudly and said:

"After hearing this offering, my martial arts skills have reached a state of perfection, so I was treated as a distinguished guest by the sect master. Please make the offering..."

"His~ With your cultivation level in Transformation Realm, wouldn't it mean that even the sect master is no match for you!"

"you do not say!"

…

Listening to the conversation between the two patrolling disciples, Henry Zhang smiled slightly.

Two days ago, after "rescuing" Han Li, he directly found the master of the Qixuan Sect—Wang Chujue.

After a pleasant conversation, he successfully joined Qixuanmen and became a worshipper.

The kind that only takes money and does nothing.

Of course, Qixuanmen did not suffer.

With himself, a master of transformation, supporting the scene, Qixuanmen will be more confident when fighting for territory.

Both sides get what they need!

Return to the residence arranged by Qixuanmen.

Henry Zhang took out the bottle of elixir from his arms.

A bottle of elixirs, ten pills in total.

Pour out one.

Break this yellow dragon pill into three parts and feed one part to a white-haired mouse.

He was afraid that Old Demon Han would poison the elixir.

To be on the safe side, it is better to test the medicine on mice first.

A quarter of an hour.

Half an hour.

One hour.

The white-haired mouse in the cage is still alive and kicking, and even more energetic.

He caught the mouse in his hand and penetrated his true energy into the mouse's body.

All the internal organs are safe and sound!

Zhang Xuan circulated his true energy, shocked the white-haired mouse to death in his hand, and buried it in a piece of land.

"It seems that this Huanglong Pill is not poisonous, but I don't know if it has any effect!"

In the past two days, he had spent a lot of his savings to buy many medicinal herbs that had been used for more than ten or even decades from the Qixuan Sect.

Unfortunately, attribute points cannot be converted at all.

Henry Zhang responded with a pessimistic attitude towards Han Li's bottle of Huanglong Pill which was not old enough.

"If that doesn't work, we can only wait for Han Li to refine the real Huanglong Pill."

After bathing with incense.

Henry Zhang fell down on a futon, poured out a Huanglong Pill from the bottle, and swallowed it.

A warm current rose from his body.

Convert!

Henry Zhang did not hesitate at all, thinking silently in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, a small portion of the warm current disappeared.

"effective!"

There was a look of surprise in Henry Zhang's eyes.

Immediately, he frowned.

"Herbal medicines are aged more than ten years or decades. It doesn't make sense that the ones from Han Li will work, but the ones I bought won't work!"

"Is it because of the towering fortune dew?"

Henry Zhang couldn’t figure this out, so he simply put it down for the time being.

After refining the remaining medicinal power in his body, Henry Zhang continued to pour out a Huanglong Pill and swallowed it.

Until he swallowed the seventh pill, the attribute panel changed.

[Name: Henry Zhang]

【Shouyuan:20/29】

[Cultivation: Transformation Realm]

[Spiritual Root: None]

[Kung Fu: Burning Blood Kung Fu]

[Attribute points: 1]

The attribute points are finally no longer zero.

Henry Zhang did not hesitate, and immediately moved his mind to the plus point behind the spiritual root.

Then, five spiritual roots of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth appeared for him to choose.
To be continued...