"Then I won''t be hypocritical." With that, a chaotic Qi is sent out to wrap it. The ginseng falls into Han Xuan''s hands and disappears.

    The next two people have already looked stupefied, "young master, we are not dreaming." The little bookboy took a part of the young master Fusu.

    Although they also know that this is the magic power of Han Xianren, it''s one thing to hear and another to see with their own eyes.

    After all, it was someone who had seen a big event. After a while, Fusu finally woke up. Seeing Han Xuan looking at him with kind eyes, Fusu''s face was a little unnatural. "Fusu was impolite just now, please forgive me."

    Han Xuan waved his hand, "no harm, I think you are weak, obviously overworked, I have a small pill here, I will give it to you." Speaking, the finger is already a small pill the size of an eye, green.

    "Ah, thank you, immortal Han." Fu Su, who took over the pill, quickly thanks. This time he came for the sake of the pill, so that he could be happy.

    What Han Xuan gives is a pill to strengthen the body. Ordinary people take it, and their strength increases greatly. They are not afraid of cold and heat.

    "Han Xianren, I won''t disturb you. Come to my palace when you have time." Fusu''s face shows sincerity. If he can bring Han Xuan to his own palace, even if it''s a stroll, it''s a long face.

    Han Xuan doesn''t answer, but just smiles and uncovers it.

    As soon as Fu Su left the room, the door closed. Fu Su and the little bookboy were familiar with this matter, and they were used to it.

    "Young master, this is a real land immortal. Why don''t you ask him to teach you some immortal methods?" The little boy looked at Fusu with naive eyes.

    "Ha ha, Xiao Lin, I''m satisfied to get this pill. Besides, how can a mortal learn the immortal''s means?"

    "Oh" the little bookboy''s puzzled eyes did not leave.

    Fusu shook his head and walked away with a smile.

    "Young master, wait for me."

    ……

    "Dong Dong Dong"

    "Who is this?" Han Xuan has no choice but to let go of Shenzhi again.

    "Come in." The ethereal voice seemed to come from the distant heavenly palace.

    "Han Xianren, Hu Hai, is a mortal. Please don''t go out of your way to visit us today."

    "Is Hu Hai the emperor of Qin who defeated the great Qin? It''s interesting. I don''t know who will laugh the last with me. " Han Xuan has an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

    "Hu Hai, your elder brother has just left. You are here again. What''s the matter?"

    "Ah, big brother has been here." Hu Haiyang didn''t care, but he muttered in his heart: "I didn''t expect that the action of that thing was so fast. I don''t know what kind of elixir was changed in Han Xianren''s hands. If someone took the elixir that can make an immortal, then..." thinking of this, he shivered.

    "Han Xianren, I''ve brought some herbs, hoping to change some pills at the immortal''s place."

    "I don''t know what kind of pills you want to exchange. The things in your box can''t be exchanged much." Han xuanrao looks at Hu Hai with deep meaning.

    "Ah, immortal, do you know what''s in my box?" Hu Hai asked in an uncertain tone. Han Xuan just a smile, not too much explanation, God know this kind of thing, even if said to him, he will not understand the mystery inside.

    When Hu Hai saw this situation, he just gave a dry smile, but he had already scolded the street in his heart. Hu Hai had never been looked down upon so much, and he dared not answer the question.