Chapter 1675: The Devil's Touch

A horse cannot grow fat without night grass, and a man cannot become rich without windfall. Xiao Han understood this very early.

But he never thought that a monk in the foundation-building stage could have such a rich family.

You must know that even for a monk at the Golden Core stage, it is extremely difficult to come up with such a good thing at once.

So even though these things came from the Lord of Qingyun Peak, Xiao Han still found them a bit incredible.

After all, it is difficult for a person in the foundation building stage to own several third-level items. Now he even has a fourth-level Ice Soul Snow Lotus, which is a bit outrageous.

Without corresponding strength, these things are equivalent to a time bomb.

Youyun Peak only uses a fourth-level red furnace. Even if it has been secretly replaced, it is still being targeted miserably.

Xiao Han didn't understand how Tan Qingfeng managed to keep these high-level materials.

But at this moment, it actually doesn't matter anymore.

Anyway, these high-end materials have become his possession, and they will help him regain his strength after a while.

"Hey, it turns out that the only way to get rich quickly is to kill people and buy goods!"

While carefully and quickly picking the elixirs on the ground, Xiao Han whispered excitedly, and at the same time put aside some elixirs that stimulated nerves.

After a while, all the elixirs placed in front of him were cleared out.

At this moment, Xiao Han glanced at Tan Qingfeng, who was lying on the ground unable to move, and a cold smile immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then without saying any more nonsense, a red alchemy furnace suddenly appeared in his hand, and fell heavily to the ground with a "boom".

Although this pill furnace is just a fake, it is enough for the pills he will refine next.

As for the fourth-level red stove, he will find a way to get it back.

But before that, we have to find a way to figure out who is in the hands of the alchemy furnace now.

"Humph, I really don't know how to live or die."

Thinking of this, Xiao Han snorted again, and immediately took out a few pieces of silver carbon, lit them, and placed them under the alchemy furnace.

Although the conditions here are not as good as the alchemy room, there is even a constant breeze blowing, stirring the flames under the alchemy furnace, making the temperature during alchemy even more difficult to control.

But what he wanted to refine at this time was only the first-level elixir.

The sudden rise and fall of the temperature will indeed have an impact on the quality of the elixir, but with the assistance of the power of creation, this impact can be completely ignored.

So Xiao Han just flicked his fingers slightly, and the three porcelain bottles containing Qianye Dew flew over the alchemy furnace in an instant.

As the light cyan liquid inside poured out, a faint fragrance immediately floated out from the alchemy furnace, which lifted people's spirits.

Gulu!

Within two or three breaths, the sound of liquid boiling came from the alchemy furnace, and Xiao Han also flicked his fingers, and several elixirs were immediately thrown in.

This made Tan Qingfeng not far away, even though his limbs were broken, he still tried his best to raise his head and look over.

It seems that he wants to see clearly how those top-quality elixirs are refined.

"Oh."

When Xiao Han saw this, he just smiled faintly without any intention of hiding anything. He raised his hand and two more elixirs flew into the alchemy furnace.

As time goes by, the medicinal fragrance escaping from the alchemy furnace has become more and more intense.

You can even see wisps of cyan, purple, and yellow energy smoke coming out of the gaps that are not tight in the alchemy furnace.

This made Tan Qingfeng, who was trying his best to observe, suddenly look confused.

He blinked hard, but there was still no change in what he saw before him. He couldn't help but whisper to himself: "How can you still refine the best elixir with this?"

"The medicine in this broken pill furnace is almost gone. If you can refine the best medicine like this, I can do it too!"

The questioning voice echoed in the air. Of course Xiao Han heard it immediately, but he would not give any explanation.

At this time, the golden elixir in the dantian suddenly trembled slightly.

After coming to this world, the hundredfold reward has indeed disappeared, but the power of creation still exists.

So even if his alchemy skills are not very good, it does not affect the emergence of top-quality elixirs.

Feeling a flash of coolness in his meridians, and then a faint purple energy entering the alchemy furnace from his fingertips, Xiao Han no longer hesitated and immediately reached out to open the alchemy furnace.

At this time, five round pills were lying quietly at the bottom of the pill furnace.

And on each pill, you can clearly see that there are cloud-like spiritual patterns printed on the pill.

At the same time, Tan Qingfeng also tried his best to raise his head.

Xiao Han just smiled slightly when he saw this, and immediately reached out and pinched one out of the alchemy furnace. While looking at it carefully, he also let the elixir slowly rotate on his fingertips.

"Nine...nine spiritual patterns?"

The elixir was not spinning too fast, so Tan Qingfeng saw it immediately and shouted in disbelief: "How is it possible? How is it possible that it is nine spiritual patterns?"

"It makes no sense that so much of the medicine's power has escaped!"

"If he can refine the best elixir in this way, then if he uses a third-level or even fourth-level red fire furnace, what kind of elixir can he refine?"

Looking at Xiao Han with disbelief, Tan Qingfeng's mentality was broken at this time and he had no idea what was going on.

And Xiao Han didn't waste any words, holding the pill and said casually: "I'll give you one last chance, tell me who stole the Red Fire Furnace and who is targeting the Xiao family."

"Let me introduce you, this pill is made from more than ten kinds of spiritual medicines such as Ice Flame Grass, Tranquil Spirit Flower, Cold Heart Fruit, and Three-Leaf Green Ganoderma."

"It has a very nice name, but that name sounds a bit elegant and not suitable for the current situation, so I prefer to call it the Devil's Touch."

"Evil... Devil's Touch?" Hearing this name, Tan Qingfeng's face trembled slightly, and he instantly thought of what Xiao Han said before, the pill that can increase the pain tenfold.

He was a little skeptical before, but now he has to believe it.

The pill with nine spiritual patterns has proved that the Xiao family ancestor's alchemy skills have exceeded the scope of his understanding.

But the person behind this is not someone he can provoke.

Once he tells everything in front of the Xiao family ancestor, not only will he not get a glimmer of life, even the Qingyun Peak Tan family will become history.

"No, I can't confess."

A look of determination suddenly flashed across his hesitant face, and Tan Qingfeng immediately begged for mercy with a flattering face: "Elder, it's not that I don't want to say it, I really don't know!"

"Oh, very good." Xiao Han stopped persuading him, and continued with a cold face: "I hope your bones are strong enough, and you must not beg for mercy later."

"There is no antidote for this thing, even if you beg for mercy, I can't help you."

As he said this, he also walked to Tan Qingfeng's side in one step and stuffed the pill into his mouth.

Then he patted his chest lightly, half-forcing him to swallow the pill.

Ah!

After only two breaths, a shrill howl sounded, and Tan Qingfeng, whose limbs were broken, also trembled violently at this time.