I Asked You To Take Care Of Your Family, Why Are You Still Invincible?

Afternoon.

Ye Han left Qingyang Town.

After traveling for about an hour, he arrived at a bazaar called "Tianyang".

The bazaar was not big, only a few hundred square meters in size.

This was the place where Independent Cultivators traded.

Ye Han had been here a few times before, but his pockets were always empty, so he could only look around.

But this time was different.

Passing through a few small alleys, Ye Han arrived at a place that sold elixirs.

"Fellow Daoist, do you need anything?" an old man walked over and smiled.

"I wonder if you buy elixirs here?" Ye Han asked.

"Elixirs?"

The old man looked at him with surprise, then nodded, "Of course we do. What kind of elixirs does Fellow Daoist want to sell?"

"Qi Condensation Pills!"

Saying that, Ye Han took out seven pills.

This time he had made a total of ten pills, used one himself, and planned to keep two for himself, so he intended to sell seven.

"Oh?"

The old man nodded and looked at the pills.

"The quality is not bad. According to the market price, a Qi Condensation Pill can be sold for twelve Low Grade Spirit Stones. But as you know, we can't do business at a loss. We also need to make a profit. So, I can buy your pills for ten Low Grade Spirit Stones each. Do you have any questions, Fellow Daoist?"

"Ten stones?"

Ye Han murmured.

This person was really ruthless, making a profit of two Low Grade Spirit Stones for each Qi Condensation Pill.

But he didn't say anything.

And the price of ten Low Grade Spirit Stones was close to his budget.

"Alright."

"Wait a moment, Fellow Daoist. I'll go get the Spirit Stones." The old man then left.

Not long after, he came back with the Spirit Stones.

"A total of seventy Low Grade Spirit Stones. Fellow Daoist, please count them!"

"No need, I trust you with this amount."

Ye Han waved his hand, put the Spirit Stones into his storage bag, and planned to leave.

"Fellow Daoist, please wait!"

At this moment, the old man suddenly called out, causing Ye Han to furrow his brows slightly.

"Is there something else?"

"Fellow Daoist, please don't misunderstand. It's like this, our shop has some reputation in the bazaar, so if Fellow Daoist has more elixirs to sell in the future, you can come find me. I can offer you a satisfactory price." The old man smiled and spoke.

"Fellow Daoist is joking. These few pills are all I have. If I didn't urgently need Spirit Stones, I wouldn't have chosen to sell them."

Ye Han wasn't foolish either.

After so many years of experience, he understood very well that it was best not to reveal his wealth.

Especially in a bazaar like this.

There was no guarantee of safety.

"Is that so?"

The old man nodded, a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes.

After bidding farewell to the old man, Ye Han left.

In the following days, Ye Han wandered around the bazaar and bought some defensive talismans.

"Make way, make way..."

Just as he was about to leave, a loud shout suddenly rang out.

At the entrance of the bazaar.

A burly man ran in, holding a beautiful young woman in his arms.

However, the woman was covered in blood, her face blackened, indicating that she had suffered serious injuries.

Seeing this person, everyone moved aside.

"What's going on? Who is this person?" Ye Han asked a middle-aged man next to him.

"Is this your first time here, little brother?"

"Well, yes."

"No wonder you don't recognize him. This is Lin Hao."

"Lin Hao!"

Upon hearing this name, Ye Han was greatly surprised.

He had heard of Lin Hao.

He was a very famous Independent Cultivator.

His strength was formidable, even the disciples of sects would be somewhat afraid of him.

"Ah, speaking of him, he's quite pitiful. He encountered disciples from the Blood Spirit Sect in the Savage Beast Mountain Range before. Those people wanted to harass his wife because she was attractive. How could Lin Hao tolerate that? He fought with them, and although he killed several disciples from the Blood Spirit Sect, he didn't expect to be pursued by an elder from the Foundation Building stage of the Blood Spirit Sect. After finally escaping, his partner was attacked by savage beasts and poisoned. They need an antidote pill every week just to stay alive," the middle-aged man sighed.

"Antidote pill!"

Ye Han's face slightly changed.

Although the antidote pill is also a first-grade pill, its price is indeed several times that of the Qi Condensation pill.

Needing an antidote pill every week is not a small consumption.

For an independent cultivator, it is not that easy.

"Yes, I can refine this pill," Ye Han suddenly thought of something.

He remembered that he had obtained a prescription for the antidote pill before.

Although he didn't need it himself, he could sell it to others.

Wouldn't he be able to earn more Spirit Stones?

After that, he left the market and went to several small towns, buying a large amount of Spirit Medicine.

The reason he didn't buy directly from the market was because he was afraid of being discovered by someone with ill intentions, which would be troublesome.

After all, it's not wrong to be a little cautious.

...

In the following days, Ye Han stayed in his room refining pills.

At night, he discussed the "essence" of life with Li Meiniang.

It has to be said that the taste of this young woman is indeed satisfying.

This made Ye Han have to thank "Fellow Daoist Hou" in his heart once again.

"This brother is really great."

And with continuous discussions about life, his Alchemy Technique became more and more proficient.

On this day, Ye Han had just finished discussing life.

[Alchemy experience +10]

[Talent +1]

[Favorability +20]

[Bonus: 2]

"Huh?"

Ye Han rubbed his eyes in surprise.

A bonus of 2?

It had always been zero before, but now it suddenly became 2.

"Ye Big Brother, what's wrong? Is the Meiniang posture not right?" Li Meiniang leaned against him, feeling a little guilty.

"It's nothing. It's still early. Go back to sleep for a while."

Ye Han shook his head and then got up.

After a simple wash, Ye Han came to the pill refining room.

He sat cross-legged.

Two Qi Condensation pills entered his mouth, and a powerful force flowed within his body.

"Boom!"

A faint sound rang out, and Ye Han was overjoyed.

"I've reached the fourth level of Qi Refining."

These days, he had been taking two Qi Condensation pills every day for cultivation. Finally, today, his cultivation broke through again, reaching the fourth level of Qi Refining.

"No wonder everyone is eager to join a sect," Ye Han sighed.

Having a sect means having resources, and the speed of cultivation is naturally incomparable to that of an independent cultivator.

But now, he no longer cared about these things.

"Continue refining pills!"

Then, Ye Han followed the usual steps and began refining Qi Condensation pills.

This time, it went very smoothly.

Without any mistakes, the pills quickly took shape.

Opening the pill furnace, six Qi Condensation pills appeared before his eyes.

"Six?"

Ye Han was slightly stunned. Previously, when refining Qi Condensation pills, he could only produce a maximum of three pills in one furnace. But this time, he actually made six?

"Could it be because of that bonus?"

Ye Han thought to himself.

Excitement appeared on his face.

If that's really the case, then he's going to make a fortune.

To confirm if it was really the case, he started refining again.

Sure enough, in the following pill refinements, each furnace produced six pills. Now he could be sure that it was indeed because of that 2x bonus.

"Hahaha, I'm going to get rich."