ZHANG SAN'S
Making a Heart Dew Pill

Two days had passed, Patriarch Chong Ling came knocking on the door of the room now occupied by Zhang San.

He brought his good news, after getting all the herbs requested. He rushed to come. "Son Zhang, I've brought you everything you need" he said with pleasure as he was able to help build the young man's cultivation.

Helping someone will get good things later. That was what the benevolent sword Sect patriarch had also hoped for.

The creaking door shifted, also appeared a figure with a strapping body also displays the side that makes people comfortable to be close to him.

"Come patriarch, let's talk inside" he opened the door. After patriarch Chong Ling entered he instantly closed the door back. Sit in the available chair.

Without much ado, patriarch Chong Ling immediately issued what was asked by Zhang San, "In this ring all has been collected, check it." he said waiting for Zhang San's expression.

With sparkling eyes she stared at the ring then reached out her hand. Hurry up to take it as if someone is about to snatch from her. And he kept it.

"Thank you very much patriarch, whatever help the patriarch asks me will strive to fulfill his. If I can or can" she smilingly said then reached her hand out to the table taking the available fruit..

"Later... We will discuss that issue later. Please continue right, I have other matters" patriarch Chong Ling immediately stood up after saying without waiting for Zhang San to answer he immediately left.

He understood, the young man was going to concoct pills. So he left her. He's about to see. But I don't want to disturb.

"I'd better go around here" he said again immediately flying leaving a trail of light.

Inside his room, Zhang San sat down cross-legged then he brought all the herbs he needed to make the Heart Dew Pill into his sea of consciousness.

"Uncle, all the ingredients are in place. Can uncle teach me how to make it?" Her speech was beside Han Oyang who was again cooking water.

Han Oyang turned his face for a moment, but he did not reply. After that he returned to his activities. He kept stirring the water he was cooking without scorching the person beside him.

"Uncle........!!" Her screams were in Han Oyang's ear.

Han oyang was immediately shocked. Didn't expect this boy to dare shout at her. Then he said. "Wait, just be patient....!"

After that, he brewed a fragrant tea. Then take her out and sit on the gazebo to jump her legs.

Zhang San followed her obediently. Even though he looks upset. After seeing Han Oyang act he immediately took out a small carpet and put the necessary materials. Not to forget he also took out the furnace.

"What does uncle mean, if he doesn't use the furnace how to make it into a pill" Sahut was curious

"Look, let me make it. Afraid that you will fail will instead throw away this precious material. But remember, I only practiced it once. If you want to make god pills. You have to make it yourself." Close it straight up. Then he took out his Soul energy then waved his hand towards the herbs.

Herbs were floating in the air. Then he let out a bright blue flame and then led all the herbs. Seen from above all the materials began to melt but did not fall like there was a container that held it.

He then moved his hand separating the impurities and pure essence. Then throw the shit away by shaking it. After that he continued again. A thread of light shot out from Han Oyang's hands towards the herbs. It was soul energy to condense Pills. "Squeeze...!" Say it loud. Some of the liquid was starting to solidify and harden to form a pill that looked beautiful with some lines that were in the middle of it and the pill was heart-red. Han Oyang also pulled back his blue flames.

Zhang San was amazed. "This is amazing uncle," he revealed his admiration for the Pill-making technique, this was new again to him. He thought he was good at medicine. But for real, it's just a satisfaction that can't be proud of in front of an expert.

The pill darted through Han Oyang's hands after he pulled it with soul energy, then he gave it to Zhang San while saying "So it's a human who is useful to others after gaining strength. That power to protect not hurt" he said and then he went back inside the house.

"May you not be like me in your youth, until it ends with punishment," she said inwardly and she remembered herself in her past life. It was truly unimaginable to be in this middle world as a soul sealed in a sword.

Though he used to be the strongest cultivator in the god realm. In fact he had already killed many gods, until the supreme god of the god realm had to intervene to seal him.

Zhang San walked towards the cultivation tower, after entering he sat down cross-legged. Then she swallowed the Healing Pill first, After which she mentally prepared her and swallowed the Heart Dew Pill.

The huge energy instantly roamed in through his meridian pathway and towards his dantian and continued to spin until his several months long he sat there.

Now the time of one hour in the outside world is equal to one month within his sea of consciousness, with space and time techniques he could change as he pleased about the time he had in that cultivation tower. It's a pity that he can master the Space Technique. Because it's too hard for her.

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The Black Wind Sect.

 "Patriak, all of them have been prepared just waiting for orders from you" said his subordinates to report the work'an completed. While waiting for an answer from his patriarch. He said back. "Is there anything else the patriarch needs?"

"none. We just directly bring all the troops and annihilate the Virtue Sword Sect. We will revive the glory of the black wind sect" he said and left his subordinates who were still sitting with one leg.

After the death of Gu Ming-Hun, the subordinate, none other than Gu Bang, came out of the room and directed the already formed army "We will attack the Sword Sect of Virtue, prepare yourself well. We'll flatten them. Rage all their possessions. Enjoy their young lady" she shouted out loudly with exertion of energy..