Text_The first thousand four hundred and eighty-seventh chapter of the rules
"Alchemist Yang, Miss Jiang's illness will trouble you." Yan Nanzheng glanced at Jiang Jingyue meaningfully, and said with a chuckle to the chief alchemist of their Yanyun Emperor Dynasty.
"Third Prince, don't worry, I will definitely do my best." Yang? said with a smile.
"Miss Jiang, this is the alchemist I invited back. As long as he takes action, your illness will definitely be fine." A young man from Sifang City said quickly.
"Miss Jiang..."
In an instant, all the young heroes of the 'Sifang City' introduced their alchemy masters in front of Jiang Jingyue as if they were taking credit.
"Thank you, everyone..." Jiang Jingyue said with a smile all the time, neither approaching nor far away.
"snort!"
Seeing those unfamiliar faces and the fifth-grade alchemist himself, each of them looked confident, Yang? He snorted coldly, and after the hall became quiet, he looked at Jiang Jingyue and said: "Miss Jiang, please sit down. Bar!"
Jiang Jingyue nodded and sat opposite Yang?
"Master...Uncle Master, Yang? That old boy can't really cure Jiang Jingyue!" A young man from the Dan Sect said with a worried look on his face.
"Huh! Just him?"
Sun Qian sneered twice, then smiled and stopped talking.
After two sticks of incense.
After the last alchemist checked Jiang Jingyue's illness, a young man from Sifang City hurried over and said nervously: "Alchemist Qin, what about... how about Miss Jiang's illness?"
"strangeness……"
The alchemist surnamed 'Qin' shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "I have lived for most of my life and have never seen such weird symptoms. City Lord Xu Shao, please forgive me for being unable to do anything. Please ask someone else!"
"Master Ye, there is nothing I can do. Miss Jiang's illness is too severe..."
"I can't see it either..."
For a moment, except for Yang Xiu, who was invited by the third prince, who had not spoken yet, the other alchemists all shook their heads and retreated.
A sneer flashed across Sun Qian's face and he said: "How is Yang Da's chief alchemist doing? Has her illness been detected?"
"Hmph! How can a mere illness trouble me?" Yang? He snorted coldly and said to the guard brought by the third prince: "Go and get my pen, ink, paper and inkstone."
"Yes, Master Yang..."
Whoosh!
Seeing that both Yang Qian and Sun Qian seemed to have a way to cure Jiang Jingyue's illness, Jiang Wannian was completely dumbfounded. You must know that their 'Jiang family' had already searched for Jiang Jingyue's illness. Many people died without any disease in the end.
And now...
Soon, Yang Yu and Sun Qian's people brought back pens, inks, paper and inkstones. They were not shy about others, spread out the paper and started writing.
A cup of tea.
The two of them started writing almost at the same time, and their eyes were focused on each other's paper. Not only them, but the other alchemists were also eagerly looking at the answers written by the two of them.
"The disease of destiny..."
"The disease of the remnant soul..."
Obviously, their answers were different. Just when they were about to argue, Jiang Jingyue hurriedly said: "Thank you two alchemists. Since your answers are different, I wonder if Jingyue can try them both." Try, what do you two think?"
"I have no objection." Yang Xiu, who wrote "The Syndrome of the Residual Soul", smiled and said: "Anyway, the third prince has already paid the reward, but it's Alchemist Sun of Danzong, tsk tsk! The price he wants to charge for revenge is not high. Low! Even the Zhulong Chamber of Commerce would find it unbearable."
"snort!"
Hearing the other party's cynicism, Sun Qian raised his eyelids and said calmly: "Fate is a gift from God. It is not easy to change it. This elixir is refined and can change the fate. Even I have to contact you. The rest of the alchemy sect came together to refine it. Without thirty or forty seventh-grade alchemy masters, it would be impossible to succeed. It is natural that the price should be higher. How can those with mediocre skills be able to compare with it? of?"
"you……"
hiss!
Everyone else present couldn't help but take a breath when they saw the reward Sun Qian asked for. Even Jiang Jingyue frowned slightly.
Sun Qian's asking price is too high...
Just like what Yang? said, if the Zhulong Chamber of Commerce took it out, it would at least break their muscles and bones. According to the rules of the alchemy world, Sun Qian asked for hundreds of ingredients for ninth-grade elixirs in one go.
There are even some rare treasures.
"Jingyue..."
Before Jiang Wannian could speak, Jiang Jingyue shook her head and smiled bitterly in her heart. On the surface, Yang Xi's asking price was not high, and she didn't even need to pay a penny. But what the other party wanted was herself. She really wanted to compare. It seems that his price is much more outrageous than Danzong's.
"Alchemist Sun, and Alchemist Yang, your price cannot be afforded by Jingyue, so this time I will just trouble the two alchemists. I will prepare a copy later..."
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Before Jiang Jingyue could finish speaking, Yang Qian and Sun Qian stood up at the same time, looked at her coldly and said, "Miss Jiang, you mean that we don't need treatment anymore."
"kindness."
Jiang Jingyue nodded and looked at the two of them calmly.
"Hmph!" Sun Qian snorted coldly and said, "Then follow the rules of our alchemy world! Since you gave up voluntarily, you can give me one-tenth of the reward and I will leave immediately."
One tenth?
After listening to Sun Qian's words, Jiang Jingyue's expression changed slightly. Even if it was only one-tenth, it was not a small sum.
"Sun Qian, are you bullying others too much?" Jiang Wannian said coldly: "Is it true that our Zhulong Chamber of Commerce, the Jiang family, is easy to bully?"
"Jiang Wannian, you can eat these things indiscriminately, but you can't say anything indiscriminately." Sun Qian raised his eyelids and said: "This is the rule of our alchemy world. If you are not sure, you can ask others."
"Miss Jiang, he is right." Yang Wei, who was on the side, also nodded and said: "If you give up without any reason, please pay us one-tenth of the reward. This can be regarded as an affirmation of our reputation!"
Whoosh!
Seeing Yang Qian and Sun Qian, two seventh-level alchemy masters, pointing their fingers at Jiang Jingyue at the same time, the surrounding young people in Sifang City were dumbfounded.
Even the third prince, Yan Nanzheng, was stunned for a long time and said quickly: "Master Yang, since Miss Jiang is unwilling..."
"Third Prince..."
Before Yan Nanzheng could finish speaking, Yang Hui interrupted directly: "This is the rule of our alchemy world. No one can break it. Otherwise, if today's incident spreads, people outside will think that we are incompetent and can't cure it." Because of her illness, one-tenth of the payment must be paid on the spot."
"you……"
Jiang Wannian looked at the two people with a livid face. Even Jiang Jingyue, who had always been gentle, had a flash of anger on his pretty face and said lightly: "Two alchemists, our Zhulong Chamber of Commerce has been doing business for so many years. , I have never made a forced purchase or sale, so it would be inappropriate for you to do this!"
"Miss Jiang, this is the rule of our alchemy world. You can choose to take out the materials and let us treat you. If the treatment is not good, we will naturally not take any money." Yang? chuckled.
"He's right." Sun Qian also followed.
heal?
Jiang Jingyue also felt angry in her heart. Whether it was Yang Qian or Sun Qian, the medicinal materials they needed were not much different from the remuneration they asked for. If they, the Zhulong Chamber of Commerce, really wanted to use them, it would definitely break their bones.
"Hey... they say that alchemy makes money. Today, it really opened my eyes! A few losers who deceive the world and steal their reputation can earn a lot of antimony just by opening their mouths and writing. It's really amazing..." A voice, Suddenly there was a sound outside the hall.