As a demon cultivator, it makes sense to be cruel!

Fang Han had known that Xue Wuya would ask such a question, so after thinking about it for a while, he said to Xue Wuya:

"Junior brother is not talented. He has just entered the ranks of second-level alchemists."

The smile on Xue Wuya's face froze when he heard about the second-level alchemist.

"What, Junior Brother Fang, you're not kidding me?"

Xue Wuya's face darkened, and his eyes were fixed on Fang Han's, as if he wanted to find out what was true and what was false.

Seeing Xue Wuya's reaction, Fang Han calmly picked up the spirit tea in front of him and took a sip, then smiled lightly and said:

"If you don't believe it, Senior Brother, I can refine the second-level elixir in front of you."

Xue Wuya nodded and said:

"Okay, as long as Junior Brother Fang can refine any second-level elixir, Senior Brother will arrange for you to go to the Alchemy Hall."

Fang Han put down his tea cup, bowed his fist to Xue Wuya, then stood up and walked towards the center of the Yin Demon Palace.

"Senior Brother Head, can I make elixirs here?"

"Ah."

Seeing Xue Wuya, Fang Han nodded in agreement and directly took out a black pill furnace.

This black alchemy furnace is not the one in the Void Spirit Cave, but the first-order high-grade alchemy furnace that Fang Han found in the storage bag of an unknown monk he killed.

After taking out the alchemy furnace, Fang Han took out a piece of spiritual grass for refining the spirit-gathering pill from the storage bag.

After handling the spiritual grass and preheating the elixir furnace with the foundation-building true fire, Fang Han began to refine the spirit-gathering elixir.

Xue Wuya, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but nodded secretly when he saw Fang Han's smooth alchemy techniques.

"I didn't expect Fang Han to be able to make alchemy, and his skills are no worse than the veteran second-level alchemist in the sect."

Although Xue Wuya knew nothing about alchemy, he could still tell that Fang Han was skilled in refining second-level elixirs.

This time, Fang Han did not use the wonderful method of Shengdan Sect to refine the Spirit-Gathering Pill, but chose a very common method to refine the Spirit-Gathering Pill.

An hour later, bursts of fragrance of elixirs emerged from the black elixir furnace.

"Congeal!"

As Fang Han shouted low, he formed a seal and punched it into the alchemy furnace. A confident smile appeared on his face and he withdrew the foundation-building true fire.

"Senior Brother, the elixir has been refined, please taste it!"

A golden light flashed in Xue Wuya's eyes, and he walked towards the black pill furnace and walked to the black pill furnace.

Xue Wuya reached out and took the elixir from the furnace into his palm.

"Ten Chengdan!"

"Hey, there are three more middle-grade elixirs."

Seeing that there were three blue pills that were fuller in color than the other seven, Xue Wuya looked at Fang Han with a smile on his face in shock.

"Senior Brother Head, please see if Junior Brother can now serve as a deacon in the inner alchemy palace."

"Yes, of course!"

"I didn't expect that my junior brother is so talented in alchemy."

Xue Wuya neatly took out a token from the storage bag, engraved with the token of the deacon of the Dan Palace.

"Junior Brother Fang, this is your new identity token. You only need to leave a drop of blood on the token to activate it."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Sect Master!"

Fang Han thanked Xue Wuya, then took the token from his hand, and in front of Xue Wuya, dropped a drop of blood to activate the identity token on the spot.

Seeing that Fang Han's identity token had been activated, Xue Wuya pulled Fang Han back to his seat and drank some spiritual tea to relax.

"Junior Brother Fang, you are now a Foundation Establishment Deacon, have you ever thought about which Jindan Patriarch in the sect you should seek refuge with?"

"Senior brother, the leader, I just broke through the foundation building and haven't thought about it yet."

Xue Wuya waved his hand and dismissed all the maids in the Yin Demon Palace. After all the maids left, he whispered to Han:

"Senior Brother, I don't hide it from Junior Brother Fang. I am actually a disciple of the second elder of Yin Mo Sect."

"Although my brother and master are only the second elder of the Yin Mo Sect, his cultivation level is only slightly weaker than that of the great elder Liu Xingye."

Fang Han was not a fool. He quickly saw Xue Wuya's intention, which was to draw him into the camp of the second elder of the Yin Mo Sect.

"Junior Brother Fang, you can consider joining the camp of Brother, Master and Second Elder, so that you and I are our own, and you can also have a backer in the sect. I wonder what Junior Brother Fang wants?"

As expected by Fang Han, Xue Wuya wanted to recruit him into the gang.

"Senior Brother Head, this junior brother still needs to think about it."

"Hahaha, don't rush!"

"Come on, come on, keep drinking tea!"

Seeing that Fang Han did not agree immediately, Xue Wuya was not angry, but continued chatting with Fang Han with a smile.

Fang Han glanced at the sky outside the palace and saw that it was already sunset, so he stood up and cupped his fists at Xue Wuya and said:

"Senior Brother Head, Junior Brother, I still have things to deal with, so I'll take my leave first!"

Seeing that Fang Han was about to leave, Xue Wuya sent him directly outside the Yin Demon Palace.

"Senior Brother Head, say goodbye!"

After Fang Han jumped onto the Zhuyun Boat, he once again clasped his fists and saluted Xue Wuya outside the Yin Demon Palace, and then drove away on the Zhuyun Boat.

Seeing Zhuyunzhou disappearing into the sky, Xue Wuya's eyes narrowed slightly.

"I hope this Han Shixiang can join our sect's camp."

After leaving the Yin Demon Palace, Fang Han piloted the Zhuyun Boat and flew towards the Alchemy Palace. He planned to go to the Alchemy Palace to say hello to his colleagues.

Outside the Blood Pill Hall of the Yin Mo Sect's Pill Peak, a white spirit boat landed slowly, and a young man with a handsome face stepped off the spirit boat.

This handsome young man was Fang Han who flew all the way from the Yin Demon Palace in the Zhuyun Boat.

"Blood Pill Palace, hey hey hey!"

Fang Han looked up and saw three blood-red plaques of the Blood Pill Palace hanging on the door of the palace. After grinning, he walked towards the palace.

In the Blood Pill Hall, the disciples on the eleventh level of Qi Refining were on duty behind the counter. They saw that Fang Han who entered the Blood Pill Hall was a foundation-building practitioner.

Immediately, he walked out from behind the counter in a hurry. With a smile on his face, Han respectfully asked:

"Uncle Master, I wonder what kind of elixir you want to buy here?"

Some inner disciples of the Yin Demon Sect who came to the Blood Pill Hall to buy elixirs, when they felt Fang Han's spiritual pressure belonging to the foundation-building stage, also clasped their fists and bowed down to salute Fang Han.

Fang Han took out the identity token he had just obtained from his storage bag and threw it directly towards the disciple on duty at the eleventh level of Qi Refining.

"I am the new deacon in the Blood Pill Hall, you can call me Deacon Fang!"

After seeing the token and hearing what Fang Han said, the disciples on duty at the eleventh level of Qi Refining in the Blood Pill Hall became more respectful to Fang Han, and almost knelt down and kowtowed to Fang Han on the spot.

"Disciple Tian Youfeng pays homage to Deacon Fang!"

"Ok!"

Fang Han was very satisfied with Tian Youfeng's attitude. He nodded slightly to him and asked:

"In addition to this deacon, the Blood Pill Hall has several deacons."

When Tian Youfeng saw Fang Han asking, he did not dare to hesitate at all and directly said to Fang Han respectfully, clasping his fists:

"Reply to Deacon Fang, besides you, there are three deacons in the Blood Pill Hall: Huang, Yun, and Qin."

Tian Youfeng paused and then continued:

"Of these three deacons, Deacon Yun is the leader."

After Fang Han got the news he wanted, he waved his hand to Tian Youfeng.

"This deacon knows, you can retreat first!"

"As you command, Deacon Fang!"

Tian Youfeng bowed to Fang Han and bowed slowly back to the counter.