Su Han and Fatty agreed that the place to meet is at the entrance to the southeast of the Ares Star.

Therefore, Su Han did not go to other places. After entering the Ares Star, he found a place and sat down cross-legged.

Use the sound transmission spar to transmit the sound to the fat man, beyond the range, there is no response.

Obviously, the fat man has not come yet.

In a blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

Su Han didn't wrinkle lightly, but he was a little helpless.

After all, the time he agreed with the fat man was five years later.

And now, five years away, there are still four and a half months.

There are no resources for cultivating, and Su Han should keep the alchemy of Liuxue Ganoderma lucidum, in order to exert the maximum effect of Liuxue Ganoderma lucidum.

As for the others, Su Han has many spirit crystals, killing so many people in the Shenyang Sect, and the latter blackmailing countless monks. Su Han's spirit crystal reserves have reached 8 billion.

But Su Han didn't plan to use these spirit crystals, and if he used it, he wouldn't break through. To Su Han, the eight billion pill seemed a bit tasteless.

If it is 80 billion, or even more...maybe, under the swallow, there may be a breakthrough.

As for the medicine, there is really not much.

Thinking of this, Su Han shook his head and entered the Saint Son Xumijie.

Still in the valley, many storage rings were placed around Su Han.

I didn't check it carefully before, just skip it roughly, and check it if I have time now.

In these storage rings, there was almost nothing that Su Han could admire. In addition to the spirit crystals, they were some low-level medicinal materials, some ores, and refining materials.

When he saw these materials, Su Han suddenly moved in his heart, thinking of the magic sword Jiye.

When his palm flipped over, the black long knife immediately emerged.

"Old man, I forgot about you..."

Su Han stroked Ji Ye, who seemed to be able to hear Su Han's words, buzzing and shaking, and screamed.

The magic sword Jiye, after Su Han broke through to the spiritual transformation realm, once refined it and upgraded its quality to a low-grade spiritual weapon.

then

Up to now, Su Han has not bothered on the polar night.

He killed people all the way and got too many weapons. Although he didn't look good, he used it temporarily. He occasionally used Polar Night, but he quickly ignored it and was busy with other things.

"My refining methods are equivalent to alchemy methods. With my current strength, I can refining the best grade three pill. I can also use these materials to refine the best ghost weapons for the magic sword Jiye!"

Su Han had bright eyes and a smile at the corner of his mouth. He murmured, "Even though the third-rank materials are few, there are many first- and second-rank weapons. With my refining methods, these materials are enough!"

Thinking of this, Su Han didn't hesitate, and lightly waved his palm in front.

"Wow!"

Immediately, the power of the cultivation base exploded, turning into light with spiritual power, and forming a cauldron in front of him.

Refining pills requires pill furnaces, refining weapons and equipment and so on. Naturally, they also need pots.

It's just that Su Han didn't have any equipment pots. Those first- or second-tier equipment would definitely explode.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

The Illusion Tool Cauldron formed, and Su Han's aura exploded. Except for the spirits, in the blink of an eye, it was upgraded to the peak of combat power.

If you want to refine the polar night into the ultimate ghost weapon, this kind of cultivation is a must.

"clank"

The extreme night shakes violently, seemingly extremely excited.

"You also know, am I going to upgrade for you?"

Su Han glanced at Ji Ye, smiled slightly, and immediately waved his palm, a large number of weapons and equipment all entered the Unreal Tool Cadre.

"bass!"

A dark purple flame appeared under the cauldron, making the surrounding temperature extremely high instantly.

If it is to refine the best-level third-grade pill, only ordinary flames are needed, but for refining equipment, the level of flames is undoubtedly more demanding.

What Su Han is casting at this moment is not the law of fire, nor the fire attribute magic, but... the origin of flame!

It was visible to the naked eye that all the weapons and equipment in the cauldron began to melt under the burning of this deep purple flame.

These things are already unowned. If there is a master, it is the origin of the flame, and it is impossible to refine it so easily. After all, the origin of the flame determines its power based on Su Han's strength.

"Chichichichi..."

Pieces of weapons and equipment were thrown into the cauldron by Su Han.

There was a sneer, and under the hot temperature, there was more and more fluid in this transparent Unreal artifact cauldron...

And these fluids are undoubtedly mixed with various colors and different levels.

And this depends on Su Han's refining methods.

Over time, at least thousands of weapons and equipment were melted by the origin of the flame and turned into instrument fluid.

There was already a lot of fluid, almost reaching the top of the pot.

"Condensation!"

At a certain moment, Su Han opened his mouth suddenly, and the original flame of the flame increased with a squeaky sound, and the fluid in it suddenly evaporated at this moment.

In fact, this kind of evaporation is not really evaporation, but throwing away impurities and condensing the essence!

A large amount of instrument fluid disappeared. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com was about to be full, but soon it was reduced to one-tenth the height of the instrument tripod.

Between the waves of Su Han's palm, another instrument tripod emerged.

Another large amount of weapons and equipment were thrown into this cauldron by Su Han.

Two pots and two flames are constantly roasting.

One of them is all the essence, while the other is the mottled magazines and the quantity is extremely large.

Whenever it was almost full, Su Han would increase the number of flame sources under the cauldron, condense it into essence, and then pour it into the cauldron which is all essence.

After repeating this process ten times, the time in the saint son Xumijie had already passed for three months.

For the outside world, it was only one day.

After pouring it ten times, the pot full of essence has also reached the height of the pot.

But Su Han was refining again, and this time the origin of the flame was much stronger than before.

It wasn't until it became one-tenth of the height that the flame's origin stopped refining.

At this moment, Su Han's face was slightly pale, obviously such a refining tool would consume extremely huge consumption.

Beside him, a mountain of spirit crystals appeared, and whenever the spirit power in the body was exhausted, it would swallow a large amount of spirit crystals to supplement it.

And every swallow... is ten thousand!

Repeatedly, and so on.

The color of the fluid has changed from hundreds to one hundred, and from one hundred to fifty...

When the number of spirit crystals that Su Han swallowed reached one million, the color of the mottled organ fluid finally changed into one.

Paint black!