Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 395 I am not a justice unit?

When Haolian Zhao heard the word "old senior", his body trembled uncontrollably. How could he dare to respond?

But as Han Yu said the second half of his sentence, an abnormal blush immediately appeared on his pale old face.

It was wonderful to see expressions of surprise and joy appear on his old face at the same time.

Then, as if he was afraid he had heard it wrong, he asked in disbelief, "You said you wanted to give me the elixir."

He couldn't help but be surprised. What was Han Yu's nickname? The Prodigal God of Alchemy, the opportunity of walking, what his elixir meant was naturally self-evident.

Chi Ling'er and Chang Weiyang were also a little surprised. When they heard about Han Yu's deeds, they thought he was a little crazy, but they didn't expect him to be so crazy that he would really give pills to everyone he met.

Chang Weiyang looked a little longing. He actually wanted to get one too, especially after hearing so many rumors about Han Yu. He knew that Han Yu was a great opportunity.

It’s a pity that Han Yu didn’t look for him but went to find such an old guy instead.

"Let's talk about the elixir first, or let's talk about joining the group first."

Han Yu smiled and nodded and asked.

What's the point of talking about joining the group now? If you want a magic pill, it's not a problem for the Yulong Sect to give it to you as long as you like it.

Haolian Zhao licked his lips, stared straight at Han Yu's palm, and said repeatedly, "Sir, you can make the decision on joining the gang."

It wasn't his turn to choose, so how could he dare to say no?
Now the big deal is to be able to mix a pill.

Notorious Pill: After taking this pill, the more famous the person is, the faster he will practice cultivation. Side Effect: He will be hated by justice units for no reason.

Han Yu smiled. It would definitely not be a good idea to give this pill to someone he knew, but it would be perfect for someone like Haolian Zhao.

Similarly, Haolian Zhao was breathing heavily after listening to the introduction of the elixir. Such an elixir was simply incredible.

Or it goes against common sense.

Can fame be linked to spiritual practice?
"This...Sir, is this really possible?"

It’s not that Haolian Zhao didn’t believe it, it’s that he didn’t quite dare to believe it.

Upon hearing this, Han Yu turned sideways and made room, revealing the figures of Chang Weiyang and Chi Ling'er.

"They both took my pills."

Needless to say, his elixir is so powerful that it can turn a man into a woman and make an old man regain his youth.

“So there’s no upper limit?”

Haolian Zhao could naturally think of this problem. If fame is linked to cultivation, then the greater the fame, the faster the cultivation will be.

"Of course. If you were world-famous, I wouldn't even dare to imagine how fast you would practice."

Han Yu was not bragging about this, but if he became world-famous, his cultivation speed would definitely be terrifying.

But there is one thing he didn't say. If he is world-famous, then it is almost the same as having enemies all over the world!

If the incident with the split soul and the Taoist priest had not happened, Han Yu might have thought that the benefits of this pill were extremely high, but knowing that such people existed, the Transcendental Realm was nothing more than that.

Well, if he is really world-famous, could it be that the justice unit at the level of the Taoist priests comes out to deal with him?

Deadly pill!
This is Han Yu’s evaluation. If you want to speed up your practice, you must not be afraid of death and strive to become famous.

After becoming wildly famous, the faster you practice, the faster you die.

But Haolian Zhao didn't think so. Those who were involved in evil ways had all been hated by the righteous.

It is rare for a person to live to be seventy. If he doesn't try his best, he will have no chance.

"I want to eat it, please give me some pills, sir."

Haolian Zhao simply knelt down.

"It was you who strongly requested it, so I agreed to it with reluctance. Remember that."

Han Yu said this, but his hand was almost on the other person's mouth.

Haolian Zhao hurriedly took the pill and swallowed it in one go, fearing that Han Yu would change his mind.

Han Yu's face changed, because he was still thinking about telling the other party to go out before eating.

Haolian Zhao didn't know the hatred of the justice unit, but Han Yu knew it well.

If he took the pill in front of him, Haolian Zhao would probably die suddenly in the next moment.

As for Haolian Zhao, after taking the pill, he felt a warm sensation all over his body, and a strange feeling lingered in his heart.

After carefully savoring it, I can clearly feel that my thinking has become clearer, especially the speed of the exercises has increased by 30%.

Really!

Haolian Zhao's joy was so evident that even his breathing quickened.

Suddenly, he was startled when he saw Han Yu's ashen face.

He quickly thought of his side effects and ran away.

The old man was quite trustworthy. He turned back and left a message before escaping, "I will go back and ask the disciples of the Yulong Sect to go to Youzhou City. Sir, please don't see me off."

After saying that, he fled into the air...

Han Yu still stood there with a sullen face, motionless.

Chi Ling'er walked forward cautiously with some concern and asked carefully, "Did something happen?" Han Yu gritted his teeth and shook his head for a while. After a long time, he spoke with a dark face.

"I'm not even considered a justice unit."

It was simply outrageous. He was still worried that he would be unable to control himself and kill his customer with one punch. He never thought that nothing would happen to Haolian Zhao after he took the pill.

Doesn't this mean that I'm not a good person?

"Pfft!"

Chi Ling'er was immediately amused by Han Yu's words and laughed charmingly.

"Why does he have to be a righteous good person? As long as he's not a bad person, isn't it fine?"

……

Ye Zhiqiu looked up at the sky outside the rice shop. It was less than half a day before Han Yu left, but for some reason, he always felt uneasy.

"What was I thinking, asking him to help?"

He muttered to himself, feeling somewhat regretful at the moment.

Because of Han Yu's ability to cause trouble, I'm afraid of making simple things complicated for him.

Nothing should happen, right?
In a desert of cultivators like the Southern Territory, with Han Yu's strength, to put it bluntly, if anything were to happen, it would be someone else, not him.

No, if nothing happens to him, then something bad will happen to me.

Ye Zhiqiu stood there, lost in thought, feeling uncomfortable.

"You can actually predict my return."

When a hearty voice sounded, Ye Zhiqiu turned around suddenly and saw Han Yu waving at him with a smile.

He rubbed his eyes hard, trying to see Han Yu more clearly...behind him!
What’s going on with that huge crowd? They are all monks.

Just looking at the number, there must be about 700 or 800 people, right?
What do you want to do?
An hour later...

Ye Zhiqiu pulled Han Yu and ran to the backyard of the rice shop. After entering the yard, he panted heavily and glared at Han Yu fiercely.

Just as the spirit of the weapon said, at this moment he not only wanted to bite Han Yu to death, but also wanted to chew him into pieces in one bite.

"Do you want to kill me?"

Han Yu grinned and said, "How is that possible? I have exceeded your task. Look, you have 700 to 800 more men all of a sudden."

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes really looked like he wanted to eat someone, and he gritted his teeth.

"Do you know what an alliance is?"

Han Yu shook his head.

Ye Zhiqiu was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He beat his chest and said, "The alliance is to help when there is something wrong, and to eat yourself when there is nothing wrong. Do you understand?"

Now he has 700 to 800 subordinates all at once, plus a master of the God-Seeking Realm...

No, how can there be only one leader for two sects?

Han Yu briefly explained the matter of the infamous pill. The people from the Yulong Sect came here on their own. Haolian Zhao ran away. He had to run away. Once he came here, he thought that the garrison would punish evil and promote good.

The Yulong Sect had to join, but he could not bear to deal with this group of righteous organizations anymore, so he simply gave up the entire Yulong Sect.

“That’s quite generous.”

Han Yu said with a smile.

"What generosity! They are all little cultivators. According to the side effects of your elixir, they are just a burden."

Ye Zhiqiu had a terrible headache.

All the people have been brought here, we can't just ignore them, but if we do, the number of people is so huge.

A rice shop can’t sustain it!
"I can't even support so many people if I beg for food!"

Ye Zhiqiu was so sad that he could not even cry. He could only arrange for the people to settle down first. The north of the city had always been sparsely populated, so it was not difficult to settle this group of people.

But feeding them is the biggest problem.

On that day, Ye Zhiqiu sent the first message bird to the Supervisory Office, reporting the progress of the mission here, and was pleased to learn about the seven or eight hundred subordinates, and also asked how to deal with them.

After noon, the messenger bird came back. Quan Xiaotong wrote a letter in his own handwriting to scold Ye Zhiqiu and told him to raise the bird himself. If he didn't want to, he could just throw it away at the city gate.

Ye Zhiqiu wanted to throw it away, but the key was not to throw it away! Among them was Han Yu's acquaintance, and it was Han Yu who persuaded him to come.

So the second messenger bird flew out again, and this time Ye Zhiqiu learned his lesson and only wrote a short sentence.

"Han Yu did this."

Before dusk, the messenger bird came back again, and the message was still written by Quan Xiaotong, and the words were just as concise.

"You've done a great job, and I'll keep you here. The expenses will be allocated by the Supervision Department every month."

While Ye Zhiqiu silently put away the letter, he glanced at Han Yu with a complicated expression.

Damn, this person is so annoying...

(End of this chapter)