Chapter 1133: ; Sacred intermediate pill
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Soul Emperor Martial God
- Little Eight
- 1242 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:25:35
"What?" The pharmacist around him exclaimed.
After the old man with the appearance of a housekeeper announced, there was an uproar around him.
"A promise from the city lord?"
The City Lord's Mansion, as the strongest power in Yaosheng City; and the City Lord, also the number one powerhouse in the city, no one knows how important his promise is.
The old man who looked like a housekeeper said solemnly, "Masters, please be prepared."
"The Medicine Refining Competition will start in ten minutes."
"The City Lord will also come personally."
"The city lord is here?" The pharmacist around him smiled and said, "Don't worry, the medicine steward, I will not let the city lord down."
The old man, the medicine steward, nodded, turned and left.
Just about to leave, but was caught.
"Huh?" The medicine steward was startled, and then looked aside.
That is a warrior wearing a mask.
"Who is your excellency? Forgive me for my clumsy eyes. The pharmacists of the Medicine Sheng Pavilion reside in the pharmacists, and even among the pharmacists in the entire Yaosheng City, the old man does not recognize you alone."
The medicine steward frowned and stared at Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi nodded, "Not long after I first came to Yaosheng City, I just entered the Yaozun Hall."
"It is said that although Yaosheng City is a small marginal city, it is also a big city known for its pharmacists."
"And the city lord of Yaosheng City is happy to make friends with pharmacists all over the world."
"So I'm here for a special visit and join the competition by the way."
"Oh, it turned out to be the new pharmacist." The medicine steward nodded, but his face was obviously not serious.
After all, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the person in front of him is only a young man, although he can't see his face in a mask.
"I wonder why your Excellency stopped me?" the medicine steward asked.
"I'm rude." Xiao Yi said lightly, "I just want to ask, what's the rules for refining medicine in this Yaosheng Pavilion."
"But to compete with medicine?"
"Naturally." The medicine steward nodded.
Xiao Yi continued to ask, "Should the medicine pill be prepared and refined at will, or appointed by Yaosheng Pavilion?"
"In terms of materials, do you prepare them yourself, or do you produce them from the Medicine Pavilion?"
When the medicine steward heard this, he frowned and said, "Young man, you first came to Yaosheng City, and you don't know the rules of the medicine refining pavilion, I will tell you."
"Yaosheng Pavilion is a place where many well-known pharmacists meet."
"Any master's food and lodging here are provided by my Yaosheng Pavilion."
"Pills, materials, etc. for refining medicine are all provided by my Yaosheng Pavilion. Don't worry."
"At a young age, it is a good thing to have more contact with high-level alchemists, but remember, don't disturb at will."
"Also, wasting materials is a big taboo for pharmacists. If you are not good at it, you can practice hard first."
"If you come to my Yaosheng Pavilion this time, forget it this time. Next time, I hope you can make your own decisions."
After that, the medicine steward turned and left.
Obviously, in his opinion, Xiao Yi, a young man, could never be a high-grade alchemist.
I came to the Yaosheng Pavilion this time just to try something new, and also to make friends with a well-known pharmacist.
The other is to refining medicine for free. After all, the materials are not produced by yourself, and it doesn't matter if the furnace is destroyed.
Xiao Yi stood there and didn't care.
He asked specifically, just to see if Dan Fang needed to come out by himself.
After all, the highest-grade pill he had on hand was just a few common pill formulas that had just passed the holy product.
If Yaosheng Pavilion didn't provide it, he would go to other branch halls to exchange some high-grade pill prescriptions and then return to participate in the competition.
Now that it was provided by Yaosheng Pavilion, he didn't have to bother to go.
The medicine steward left, Xiao Yi stood there, looking around.
The worst pharmacists around are at the level of ninth-grade pharmacists.
Almost all holy product alchemists.
In the entire Yaosheng Pavilion, there are no fewer than a hundred alchemists.
Yaosheng City, although only a small marginal city in Sifangyu.
It can be a quadrilateral domain, how vast.
Yaosheng City is also extremely wide-ranging, with at least one hundred forces in the city.
And Yaosheng City is a famous alchemist city.
Naturally, there are many warriors, and there are not many alchemists who come to the Yaosheng Pavilion.
Xiao Yi's cold eyes scanned the pharmacists one by one.
Finally, his gaze was fixed on an old man with his eyes closed in the distance.
The old man has a strong breath and is extremely extraordinary.
In Xiao Yi's intuition, this person's medicine refining ability is probably the strongest of all the medicine masters here.
Ten minutes passed in a flash.
The medicine steward came back.
And in front of the medicine steward, there is a middle-aged man walking swiftly.
The middle-aged man, with a face of Chinese character, looks majestic and solemn.
He is the city lord of Yaosheng City, the strongest in Yaosheng City, a warrior of the late Saint King realm.
"See the city lord."
Alchemists all around, saluted.
Only two of the audience did not salute.
And these two people instantly became the focus of everyone's attention.
Among them was the old man whose eyes had been fixed by Xiao Yi before.
The other person is Xiao Yi.
The city lord of Yaosheng City followed his gaze and looked at the old man. Not only did he not feel displeased, he also smiled and nodded.
"Master Yu Tai."
"City Lord." The old man nodded.
The city owner looked at Xiao Yi again, but he frowned instantly.
"This is?" The City Lord frowned and asked.
"This..." The medicine steward was speechless.
The pharmacists around were also puzzled, no one knew him.
"Yi Xiao." Xiao Yi said directly, "Come to Yaosheng City early today."
"Oh, it turned out to be little friend Yi Xiao." The city lord stretched his brows slightly, and showed a slight smile.
However, this smile is obviously not so natural.
A little-known Maotou boy, a new pharmacist who came to Yaosheng City, saw that the city lord did not salute, but just nodded slightly.
This move naturally made the city lord not happy.
Around, there were a few sneers from time to time.
"This kid, did you dare to be so rude?"
"Looking at his young age, he should be a newborn calf not afraid of tigers."
"Follow him, in Yaosheng City, he dared to offend the city lord. He was afraid that he was asking for trouble."
All around, there were laughter of gleefulness from time to time.
Xiao Yi still ignored it, just stood with his hand behind and waited.
Not long after, one by one, they sent a lot of materials and distributed them to all the alchemists present.
Pieces of precious prescriptions were also delivered by the medicine steward to each alchemist.
"This time, the refined pill is an intermediate holy product."
"If you are ready, you can start refining medicine at any time."
The city lord announced loudly.
"Yes." The pharmacist around him replied.
Everyone frowned slightly as they looked at the material beside them.
There are only three materials, that is to say, there are only three opportunities.
And the elixirs of the sacred grades are not easy to refine.
Everyone hesitated, but two of the pharmacists in the audience started refining medicine first.
One person is the old man.
One person is Xiao Yi.
Swish...wish...wish...
One part of the pill is quickly put into the medicine furnace.
The movements of the two were exactly the same, and the speed was exactly the same.
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Fourth more. (Make up)