Chapter 3171 Improved Version of the Secret Power Pill

"Young Master Jun, the assassination failed." Yang Ziqing said with an unbelievable expression. He had just received the news through Guangnao, and he immediately informed Yan Jun.

Yan Jun was also taken aback, put down the wine glass, and said, "How is that possible?"

The assassination success rate of the hell organization is very high. When it rarely fails, I didn't expect to be broken in the body of a hillbilly?

"The hell side also said that the information we gave was wrong. The other party was not alone, but a woman who was proficient in formations was protecting Ling Han. They sent two silver medal killers, but one died and one was injured, and one was wasted. A secret treasure escaped and returned." Yang Ziqing said.

He paused for a while, and said with a sad face: "The hell side wants us to pay for it."

"We?" Yan Jun chuckled, "What does it have to do with me?"

What?

Yang Ziqing almost jumped up, how could you do this?

You were clearly the one who wanted to kill, but now something has gone wrong, but it's all on my head?

Don't play like this with you.

But thinking of Yan Jun's identity, he could only suppress his anger and said, "Young Master Jun, don't be joking! In order to help you accomplish this task, I have already ruined my family."

Yan Jun sneered, but did not answer the other party, but muttered: "Hell organization, you can only get the title if you reach the top level. There are three kinds of diamonds, gold, and silver."

"However, the silver medal killer is not behind diamonds and gold. This means that the assassination success rate of the Tongmai realm is the highest, and the golden killer is the strongest in the blood exchange realm."

"Doesn't this mean that no one in the Tongmai Realm can kill that guy?"

Yan Jun pondered, that is to say, Ling Han should be killed as a blood exchange realm, but in this case, the price of the assassination will be multiplied by a geometric series.

Although he is a genius of formation, but after all, he is only in his early twenties, so what savings can he have?

Moreover, do you think that you don't need money to practice arrays?

That is also a huge consumption.

The savings in his hand are completely insufficient for the hell organization to send out a blood exchange-level killer.

Does that count?

How about that!

When he thought of the picture of Lian Xuerong and Ling Han together, his heart was burning with anger, no, he couldn't bear it.

Furthermore, once Ling Han is out of vacation, he will live in Xuanqingqi's camp.

Is there still a chance to kill Ling Han?

Moreover, once Ling Han entered the camp, wouldn't the adulterers live together?

Yan Jun opened his mouth and said, "Ling Han, you must die!"

"But" Yang Ziqing wanted to explain the objective situation, he had no money.

"I don't care what method you use, to borrow, steal, rob, in short, make sure to let the hell organization take action again!" Yan Jun stared at Yang Ziqing, "I will also go to raise money, and after this incident, I will Help you to become the head of the Yang family."

"You can do it yourself."

Yang Ziqing gritted his teeth, clapped his hands suddenly, and said, "Young Master Jun, I understand."

For the position of the head of the family, he fought hard.

...

Now Ling Han has a lot of things to do. In addition to practicing the Monkey Brother exercise for half an hour every morning, he also has to practice mental power, study the pattern, and make alchemy. The whole person is so busy.

However, after taking the Secret Power Pills one by one, his cultivation progressed very rapidly.

Normally, you can only take one secret power pill a day. It is not good to eat more, because it is a medicine that is three-point poisonous. There will be residues of medicine residues, which will block the meridians, thus affecting the normal cultivation, and even the strength will be affected. affected.

The secret power is stored in the meridians. If the meridians are blocked, how will the power work?

Ling Han just took a secret power pill. With his lack of comprehension in the way of pills, he quickly made improvements to the pill recipe to reduce the existence of medicinal residues.

It is impossible to say that there is no medicinal residue left at all. Unless all the pill recipes are changed, the workload will be completely different.

It only took three days, Ling Han had already improved the pill recipe, he refined a new pot of secret power pills, and the residue of the medicine slag was reduced to half of the previous one.

This means that he can take two secret power pills a day, and it is more pure.

"You can take it out and sell some. Money generates money, and a virtuous circle can be formed." Ling Han said to himself.

"Do you sell the original one, or an improved version?"

"An improved version."

The cost of this improved version of the Secret Power Pill is actually lower, because Ling Han has reduced one medicinal ingredient and reduced the mix of three medicinal ingredients, but the effect is not reduced but increased, which is the strength of the Dan Dao Emperor.

He set off with ten improved Mili Pills and went to one of the largest drugstores in the city.

"Customer, what kind of medicine do you want to buy?" A clerk immediately greeted him.

Ling Han shook his head: "I'm not buying medicine, I want to sell medicine."

"Selling medicine?" The clerk wondered. Of course, the store had to purchase goods, but no one ever came to the store to actively sell it.

Why?

It's simple, which alchemist is not proud, who will worry that the medicine can't be sold, and needs to go to the door in person?

"Well, selling medicine." Ling Han took out a bottle, "This is the Secret Power Pill. It has been improved, and the slag has been reduced by half. Not only has the effect not weakened, but it has been improved by about 10%."

"What!" The clerk was startled.

Of course he knew what the Secret Power Pill was. In this world, the number of bottom-level warriors must be the largest. Therefore, the number of Mystic Power Pills sold in his hands was also the largest.

Many alchemists have thought about improving this pill recipe to reduce the dregs, but why hasn't an improved version of the Secret Power Pill come into the world?

Because no one can do it.

Now, a young man came running over and said that there was an improved version of the Secret Power Pill. How can people believe this?

fraud?

The clerk wasn't sure, thought about it, and said, "Wait a minute, I'll ask our boss for instructions."

Ling Han smiled and handed the bottle over: "Bring medicine."

There is only one here. Since he wants to sell medicine, he naturally doesn't mind giving one to people to try.

"Okay." The clerk took the bottle and turned away.

Teng Teng Teng, he went to the second floor.

"Hey, why are you so blind, didn't you see this young master?" A young man walked into the door, and when he saw Ling Han standing lazily, he couldn't help but start a fire.

Ling Han is inexplicable, who is standing here in the way?

He knew that he was good at drawing hatred, but he never thought that he would provoke someone by standing and waiting like this?

Forget it, ignore it.

"Hey, you bastard, don't you want to hang around here anymore?" The young man didn't give up and walked over, looking aggressive.

Ling Han understood that this guy regarded himself as a clerk here, so he did not greet him, which made the other party angry.

Can it be?

"Go away!" he said lightly, others are welcome, of course he doesn't have to give a good face.

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