Now that you have betrayed the sect, who will still pamper you?.

Having made up his mind, Jiang Han didn't look at it any further. After putting away the pill, he continued to refine it according to the ratio.

Another month passed in a flash.

Jiang Han looked at the densely packed jade boxes in the storage ring, then he put away the alchemy furnace with satisfaction and returned to the courtyard to sit down.

It was already late at night outside. He looked at the starry sky and thought about his next plan.

After a month of sleepless refining and nearly a hundred furnaces of pills, he had prepared thousands of wind-proof pills.

What surprised him even more was that these thousands of windproof pills were all of top quality with very few impurities.

It should be noted that whether an alchemist can produce top-quality elixirs depends not only on extremely skilled techniques and the quality of medicinal materials, but also on luck.

Being able to continuously refine thousands of top-grade pills, Jiang Han himself would find it hard to believe that this was all due to luck.

In the end, he could only attribute it to the fact that the alchemy techniques in the Medicine Lord Secret Book were too magical, which could increase the chances of producing top-grade elixirs.

After all, it is the secret technique of the Immortal King. This statement is easier to convince people than the illusory luck.

"Now that the problem with the elixir has been solved, and the Wind-Fixing Umbrella is strong enough to last a hundred years, it would be best to go to the Dangfeng Canyon for a while before the storm tide arrives to familiarize ourselves with the situation."

"Also, we need to test the effect of the windproof pill."

He did what he said. The next day, he visited the pharmacy again and bought out all the materials for refining the wind-proof pill. After filling up a storage ring with a space of a hundred feet, he set off for Dangfeng Canyon.

As soon as he left the city, Jiang Han noticed several pairs of eyes staring at him. However, since he was out, he was not afraid of being discovered.

He moved his body and teleported to high altitude. The Thunder Sword fell to his feet by itself. The breeze blew around him, and he flew away on the sword, disappearing in an instant.

The next moment, ripples appeared in several places at the rear, and soon seven figures appeared. Judging from their aura, they were all cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage.

The expressions of several people were extremely ugly.

"It was so fast, I didn't even notice how he disappeared!"

"He must have used some secret method to burn his essence and blood. Judging from his speed, he is already close to the late Nascent Soul stage!" said the only mid-Nascent Soul cultivator here.

Several people were shocked when they heard this. This boy had just broken through to the Nascent Soul stage for more than a month. How could he have a speed comparable to that of the late Nascent Soul stage?

After looking at each other in confusion, one of them asked hesitantly, "He's in such a hurry to leave, is he just escaping?

It's a pity that this secret method didn't leave even a trace, otherwise we could have tracked it down a bit."

"There's no need to chase. At this speed, we can't catch up even if we try our best." The middle-stage Nascent Soul shook his head.

"It's impossible for him to escape. He just came out not long ago and he fled back to the sect in disgrace. He is not afraid of being ridiculed.

Go back to the inn and wait. The storm tide is coming and he can't stay out there for long."

Several people nodded in agreement, and then the ripples reappeared and the figures disappeared at the same time.

……

Jiang Han sped all the way. Although he did not move at full strength, with the speed of Cang Yun's body skills, plus the assistance of the Immortal Wind State of Mind and the Thunder Sword, he arrived at the Dangfeng Canyon in just half a cup of tea.

A giant formation covering an area of ​​thousands of miles completely enveloped the Dangfeng Canyon.

It is said that this was a large formation set up in ancient times by several powerful gods in order to prevent the wind law in Dangfeng Canyon from spreading outward.

If a monk wants to enter Dangfeng Canyon, he can only enter through the entrance in the east direction. If he wants to leave, he can only exit from there.

He observed from a high place for a moment before appearing and descending.

As soon as he landed, his Nascent Soul stage cultivation was revealed without any concealment. Seeing this, the people around him were shocked and quickly stepped aside.

With Jiang Han's five senses far superior to those of ordinary people, he could clearly sense hundreds of gazes looking at him from time to time, but most of them were full of curiosity and awe, and only one contained malice.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of that gaze, and saw a cultivator in the late Jindan stage, squinting at him.

Seeing him looking at him, a trace of panic flashed in the other person's eyes, and then he hurriedly bowed his head and saluted, not daring to look at him again.

Jiang Han calmly left a mark of his spiritual consciousness on the other party, and then looked at a group of Foundation Establishment cultivators gathered together.

"I want to go into the valley and explore. Who of you can lead the way?"

His words didn't leave them any room to refuse.

In Dangfeng Canyon, the laws of wind are extremely chaotic. Not only do they interfere with spiritual consciousness, making it almost impossible for the spiritual consciousness to leave the body, but they also confuse the direction and make it very easy to get lost.

So every time you enter, you need a local who is familiar with the canyon to lead the way.

Otherwise, you may get lost inside, or even accidentally run into a dangerous place and die.

Everyone looked at each other, and finally looked at the Jindan cultivator who had had malicious intentions before.

When that person saw this, his expression suddenly turned extremely ugly. After a moment, he gritted his teeth and nodded.

Soon, after a group of people discussed it, one of them volunteered to step forward, saluted and said:

"I am willing to take you inside, but the tide is about to arrive. I can only take you to the outer edge of the canyon. I absolutely dare not go to the core."

"Okay." Jiang Han nodded.

The man breathed a sigh of relief. "The price to enter the outer area is one mid-grade spirit stone per day, and I need you to provide me with a Wind-Dispersing Pill, or you can convert it into spirit stones."

"Dispersing Wind Pills?" Jiang Han was puzzled. "Aren't Dispersing Wind Pills used to protect the soul when comprehending the laws? Why are you taking them too?"

"Senior, you may not know that the storm in the canyon is too fierce. Without the protection of the Wind Dispersing Pill, it will only take half an hour for a person to lose consciousness. If it lasts longer, it may even damage the soul. Therefore, the Wind Dispersing Pill is indispensable."

"So that's how it is." Jiang Han threw over three medium-grade spirit stones, then turned around and walked towards the entrance.

"lead the way."

Hearing his voice, the foundation-building cultivator hurriedly put away the spirit stone and trotted to the front to lead the way.

……

"Jiang Han actually went directly to Dangfeng Gorge?" Cheng Yushu was a little surprised. "He doesn't want to make pills anymore?"

The white-robed scholar looked at the message talisman again and again, and finally nodded and said:

"It is undoubtedly Jiang Han. Judging from the time, he went straight to Dangfeng Gorge after leaving the city."

Hearing this, Cheng Yushu couldn't help but sneer, "It hasn't been that long, and this kid can't hold on anymore and gives up on the idea of ​​refining the elixir. He really has no patience at all. With this attitude, no matter what he does, he won't achieve anything."

In order to make pills, he specially invited a seventh-grade alchemist in the family to teach him carefully. He spent thirteen years practicing day and night and expended countless herbal resources before he became a third-grade alchemist.

Jiang Han had only been refining pills for more than ten days when he couldn't stand the boredom and gave up.

It seems that what Sect Leader Ji said in the rumors was indeed true. This boy is indeed weak-willed and cannot be of great use.