"Chu Xi, you, are you really willing to teach me the alchemy technique?" Ling Yitong looked at Ling Chuxi in surprise and asked stammering.
It is an old tradition for Tianyu’s spiritual alchemists to cherish their brooms. Regardless of the elixir prescriptions or alchemy techniques, no one is willing to exchange and share them with other spiritual alchemists, not even their relatives, masters and disciples. Although Gu does not know that he is open-minded, but he
However, Ling Yitong's disciple still maintained this bad habit, and Ling Yitong took it for granted, so she was so surprised when she heard that Ling Chuxi wanted to teach her how to make alchemy.
As a spiritual alchemist, there was no way he wouldn't be tempted when he saw Ling Chuxi's amazing alchemy techniques, but if he was tempted, who would have thought that she would spread the techniques so easily.
"It's just a set of techniques, what's the big deal." Ling Chuxi didn't take this technique to heart at all, and said openly.
Ling Yitong was stunned on the spot, with some disbelief in her eyes. Are you really willing to teach her such a magical technique? Is it true?
"By the way, Senior Gu, who wants this elixir?" Ling Chuxi asked curiously. Being able to order so many elixirs at once is really a big deal. No wonder Ling Chuxi is curious.
"By the way, I haven't told you about this yet. The person who ordered this elixir is a friend of my master. He always sees the beginning but not the end, so I don't know his origin. But I will be here in a few days.
Just ask someone to bring a message to him and let him come to you in two years. Also, because he is friends with my master, I did not charge him a deposit. There are some spiritual herbs here that I have prepared.
You have to cover the uneven spiritual grass by yourself, no problem." Gu Zhizhi said apologetically.
"Since you are a friend of Wenren Danzun, of course there is no problem." Ling Chuxi said. There are two thousand emperor-level and god-level elixirs, and the price of the required spiritual herbs is naturally very high, but since the other party is Wenren Danzun,
Rendanzun's friend, Ling Chuxi has to give this face no matter what.
Fortunately, Ling Chuxi's Xumi space has a lot of spiritual herbs. Even if she purchases some more, it won't cost too much. Otherwise, ordinary people would really not be able to take on this job.
"That's good, I'll leave this to you. It's getting late, why haven't Master Liu and the others arrived yet?" Gu Zhizhi looked at the night outside the window and said.
"Master Liu will also come?" Ling Chuxi said in surprise.
"Danxin Pavilion has opened a branch in Hezhou City. It will do business for the ancient family in the future. Of course they will come to support the scene, otherwise what will happen if the sign is smashed." Gu Zhizhi laughed loudly.
"Gu Dansheng is right. If the sign is destroyed as soon as it opens, it will be difficult to do business in the future." At this moment, Liu Wuyan's clear laughter suddenly sounded outside the door.
"Master Liu, Master Yu, Master Zheng, you are all here." Ling Chuxi opened the door and saw Liu Wuyan, Yu Qiubai and others.
"Master Ling Pavilion, I haven't seen you in two years, and you haven't sent a message for any reason. You don't know that we old guys are worried to death." Liu Wuyan and others greeted Ling Chuxi familiarly.
The people who came to Hezhou City this time were all the spiritual masters that Ling Chuxi had met when she first returned to Danxin Pavilion. They had not seen each other for two years, and they felt particularly friendly when they met again.
"I'm sorry, something happened and I was delayed." Seeing Liu Wuyan and others' heartfelt joy, Ling Chuxi was a little moved and apologized.