I have all kinds of magical powers

The two looked at each other, Lin Chen's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the other person curiously, his lips moved, and he sent a voice message to him.

"Let's go, find a place to talk alone."

"Okay, of course."

The blue-robed man agreed without hesitation.

Then they left the Lan's Inn together and walked to other places outside.

After leaving the street, the two came to a side room in a teahouse and sat down.

In the side room, the two sat at the table, and there was freshly brewed tea in front of them, steaming hot.

Lin Chen looked at the blue-robed man in front of him, and he was very curious about why the other party would be willing to take out ten bottles of Jade Marrow Pills and ask him to kill someone.

You should know that among all the second-level spiritual pills, the Jade Marrow Pill has the best effect. Each bottle can be sold for more than a thousand spiritual stones, and ten bottles can be sold for more than ten thousand spiritual stones.

This is enough to equal the entire fortune of a foundation-building cultivator.

The other party's cultivation in the middle stage of foundation-building looks very ordinary. How could there be so many spiritual stones to purchase all of them into Jade Marrow Pills?

Moreover, this Jade Marrow Pill can only be refined by a few rare golden elixir families. On the one hand, it is limited by the pill formula, and on the other hand, the spiritual herbs required are hundreds of years old, which ordinary casual cultivators and families cannot afford.

After taking a sip of tea, he stared at the blue-robed man for a few times, with some green light flashing in his eyes, and then asked in a calm voice.

"Who to kill? Are ten bottles of Jade Marrow Pills real?"

The blue-robed man felt the murderous aura in Lin Chen's eyes. If he was not desperate, he would not hire someone to kill. He spoke nervously.

"Of course it's true. How dare Han deceive fellow Daoist."

As he said this, he was afraid that Lin Chen would not believe him, so he touched his waist and stretched out his hand to flick the table, and a white jade pill bottle suddenly appeared.

Lin Chen was not polite either. He stretched out his hand, picked up the pill bottle, uncorked it, and poured a pill into his palm.

He pinched it with two fingers of his right hand, looked at it, and then put it to the tip of his nose to sniff it, feeling the faint fire left on it. His tone was still calm and he spoke softly.

"This elixir is fresh. It has been out of the furnace for no more than three days. Could it be that fellow Daoist Han is an alchemist?"

The blue-robed man showed a bit of embarrassment. After pondering for a while, he continued to speak.

"That's all. There's nothing to hide now..."

"I'm Han Ming, a second-level alchemist. My Han family was once a big family in Black Mountain Country, good at alchemy. My alchemy skills are inherited from my ancestors."

"I've offended a cultivator from a big family. His name is Qi Yun, and he's in the late stage of foundation building. I want to ask you to kill him! Avenge me!"

"Qi family?"

Lin Chen pondered for a moment, as if he thought of such a Jindan family in Black Mountain Country.

But he still looked puzzled and asked in a deep voice.

"With your skills as a second-level alchemist, you can probably protect yourself by joining any Jindan family. Why do you need to take out all the elixirs and kill someone?"

Han Ming smiled bitterly, stretched out his hand to tear open his robe, revealing a dark chest with some strange bloody smell.

Lin Chen was shocked and slightly touched when he saw it.

Several fine black and red blood lines spread out from the heart, gradually invading the internal organs.

"Han has been poisoned by a strange poison called the Soul-breaking Pill. He will not live for more than three days. This time I came to the trade fair to see if there is any spiritual object that can delay the poison or detoxify."

"Since there is none, then give away everything you have and let Qi Yun be buried with you!"

"Fellow Daoist Lin said that ten bottles of Jade Marrow Pills are too few, but please speak up, as long as Han has them, you can take them."

Lin Chen showed some strange expressions when he heard this, and then looked at the other party meaningfully.

"Can Lin check your poison injury?"

"Ah? But..."

Hearing this, Han Ming was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly and spoke.

"Could Fellow Daoist Lin be an alchemist as well? Medicine and alchemy are inseparable. I know my poison well. It first invaded the heart and then spread to the internal organs of the body. It is incurable."

Lin Chen did not say much. He closed his eyes, raised his right hand, put two fingers together, and a little green light burst out from the fingertips. He pointed directly at the opponent's chest.

"Swish!" A touch of green spiritual power and consciousness penetrated the skin and entered his chest.

Lin Chen relied on his consciousness to look at the situation inside the other party's body. The heart had been stained with a large area of ​​​​black.

Black, emitting bursts of black air from inside to outside. If it weren't for some special red spiritual power, he might not even last three days.

When he heard that the other party was a second-level alchemist, an idea immediately came to his mind. He had obtained a lot of spiritual herbs from Song Qingshu's storage bag. The Song family also refined jade marrow pills, so they must have a lot of them.

If he could save the other party and let him refine jade marrow pills for him, he would definitely be able to cultivate to the peak of foundation building in one fell swoop.

It would also save him from looking for spiritual pills everywhere later. Besides, even if he cultivated to the golden elixir stage, he still needed to practice alchemy. There happened to be an alchemist to teach him, so he had to give it a try.

After his spiritual consciousness circulated throughout Han Ming's body, he found that the other party's internal organs were almost all necrotic, but for him, it would be a little troublesome to save him.

After waiting for a few breaths, Lin Chen opened his eyes, smiled, and said in a calm voice.

"Fellow Daoist Han's injury is not difficult to treat. Lin is good at detoxification. However, the detoxification spirit water is very expensive to prepare. I am afraid that even if Fellow Daoist Han has all his wealth, he will not be able to afford it..."

Hearing this, Han Ming was shocked, but he hesitated for a moment when he heard the meaning of the other party's words and the expression on his face.

"What? Fellow Daoist Lin has a way to save my life?"

After a pause, he asked tentatively.

"All my wealth is not enough, so what does Fellow Daoist Lin want..."

Lin Chen looked at Han Ming meaningfully and chuckled.

"I want you..."

Han Ming was at a loss, and then he quickly put on his blue robe and subconsciously stepped back a little.

With some fear in his eyes, he suddenly thought of some kind of Longyang fetish, but then thought of his own life, and after hesitating for a while, he whispered.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, even if you can save my life, you can't do this... This is not good... I sell my art but not my body..."

"But if this is the only way, I can only..."

Hearing this, Lin Chen's heart was shocked, he rolled his eyes, his face twitched, knowing that the other party had misunderstood, and hurriedly explained.

"Fellow Daoist Han, what are you thinking... I plan to ask you to make pills for me in the future and teach me the alchemy technique. Of course, I still have to give you ten bottles of Jade Marrow Pills, and I will also help you kill this Qi Yun."