Chapter 11: What to do with you
"You...what are you doing?" Jiang Chen dumbfounded, all the people around him were alchemists.
In a small place like Qingyun Town, even the lowest alchemy masters are superior, and their eyes are higher than the sky.
But now, the group of alchemists surrounded him, calling him a "master".
"Master, I have refined the pill according to your elixir, and it is indeed the blood recovery!" The alchemist who took the pill before said excitedly: "This kind of long-lost elixir may be available to the people. It has been spread, but it is controlled by various great masters and families, dare to ask the master... honorable name?"
"A hairy boy, a nameless person." Jiang Chen smiled and said, "Since the blood-recovering medicine is not fake, can this blood spirit grass be handed over to me?"
"Of course!"
"Xiao Su, give the blood spirit grass to this master!"
"Hurry up! What are you doing in a daze? Don't let the master wait for a long time!"
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In an instant, I saw a group of alchemists speak, shouting one by one Xiaosu.
Manager Su had no temper at all when he heard this, he didn't dare to offend these alchemists.
After all, if the pill pavilion does not have these alchemists, can it still be called the pill pavilion?
"Yes, yes, I'll get it now." Manager Su nodded hurriedly and hurriedly left.
Not long after, Director Su ran out of the apse and handed the blood spirit grass to Jiang Chen.
"Manager Su! What do you mean!? I bought this blood spirit grass with a top-grade spirit stone!" Sheng Linyun shouted angrily, holding on to Xue'er, eyes flashing with anger.
"A high-grade spirit stone?"
"piece?"
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Upon hearing this, a group of alchemists looked strange.
One of them contemptuously said: "The blood-returning medicine prescription, not to mention it is a high-grade spiritual stone, even a thousand top-grade spiritual stones can't be bought!"
"Manager Su, didn't you plan to sell the blood spirit grass at the price of a high-grade spirit stone, so as to abandon this blood dispersing pill?"
"Law! Don't recognize Dan, only money! Laid!"
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Looking at a group of extremely angry alchemists, General Su wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, nodded vigorously, and said: "I am awkward in my eyes, I don't know the little brother is a character!"
"What are you doing while standing!? The blood spirit grass is gone! Young Master Sheng, please go." Director Su's eyes were cold, and he thought of the old and the young before, and his calves were trembling.
It's a trivial matter to anger these alchemists who love pill so much.
If you anger the old and the young, that would be a big deal!
At that time, perhaps this Qingyun Town will be razed!
"Smelly boy! I remember you! Today's shame must be paid back!" Sheng Linyun's expression was gloomy, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Feeling the humiliation, he gave Jiang Chen a fierce look, and then helped Xue'er to leave.
At this moment, although Jiang Chen got the blood spirit grass, another big problem appeared!
"In the Quanzun Sect... it seems that even the pill furnace is gone." Jiang Chen muttered, the Quanzun Sect now has an empty shell!
With blood spirit grass and no pill furnace, how do you make alchemy?
"Um... can you borrow the pill furnace from the pill pavilion? I want to make pill." Jiang Chen's face blushed, and he always felt that he was extremely poor!
"Master please!"
"Master wants to make alchemy himself!? Please! Please!"
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A group of alchemy masters immediately became excited, because in their hearts, the people who could come up with the long-lost blood-recovering pill formula were not the disciples of the big family, or the descendants of a certain inheritance.
This kind of person may not be able to cultivate, but his alchemy attainments are absolutely extraordinary!
They want to see it!
"It's been a long time since I practiced alchemy. I'm afraid I'm unfamiliar. Don't take it off by then." Jiang Chen was very humble, but he was telling the truth.
I haven't made alchemy for three thousand years. It's really unfamiliar!
Before long, Jiang Chen came to the alchemy room of the pill pavilion.
Here, there are many pill furnaces, and there are many medicinal materials on the shelves around them.
"Can you send me some medicinal materials to match this blood spirit grass." Jiang Chen's old face reddened again, and he wondered if he couldn't be so poor anymore!
The dignified Tianchen God King, who is so poor, if this group of apprentices on Jiuxiao knows, wouldn't it be laughed off!
"Master, the blood-returning medicine pills are invaluable. You can choose the medicinal materials here!"
"Master, please!"
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A group of alchemists were very polite. After all, the pill given by Jiang Chen was enough to buy all the medicinal materials here.
What's the harm in letting him choose a few medicinal plants?
"As an alchemist, don't you even need your identity and dignity!? In front of a hairy boy, he bowed his head and nodded, which insulted my alchemist's dignity!"
Suddenly, in front of a pill furnace, an old man with white hair stood up, his face was stiff, and when he was speaking, he walked in front of Jiang Chen.
In the Godless Continent, besides martial arts and Taoism, there are many other professions.
Such as alchemy master, refining device master, rune master, array mage and so on.
Although these special professions are not necessarily powerful, they are scarce and difficult to cultivate, so these people all have their own arrogance.
Like an alchemist, almost everyone who cultivates martial arts and Taoism will use pill. As a result, the status of the alchemist is naturally more noble.
Moreover, with extraordinary arrogance.
At this moment, the old man arrived in front of Jiang Chen, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.
The alchemists around them closed their mouths tightly and did not dare to say anything.
It seems that the identity of this old man is extraordinary.
"At a young age, can you understand what a pill is? And what is called alchemy?" The old man stared at Jiang Chen, then glanced at the blood spirit grass in Jiang Chen's hand, and said, "Such a precious medicinal material is in your hand. I'm afraid it will be wasted."
"I don't understand medicinal pills, what is it to you?" Jiang Chen muttered, not wanting to pay attention to the other party at all. He turned around and went to a nearby shelf to select a few medicinal materials.
This old man stood in place, but his eyes were fixed on Jiang Chen's body.
When he saw the medicinal materials Jiang Chen had selected, his pupils couldn't help but condensed slightly.
"You want to refine the blood spirit pill?" the old man frowned.
"Some knowledge." Jiang Chen whispered, this time the alchemy is indeed a blood spirit pill!
The blood spirit pill is made mainly of blood spirit grass with other auxiliary medicinal materials.
The effect of a blood spirit pill is enough for an ordinary person to open three spiritual veins in an instant!
"Blood Spirit Pill, even the old man can't refine it. How can you be a young person with confidence?" The old man contemptuously said.
"What are you? If you can't refine it, it means that other people can't refine it either?" Jiang Chen said, "Dare to ask, what grade are you alchemist?"
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