Zhou Yin's expression was so confused that he didn't know what to do. Talking about the Great Return Pill was nonsense. You can also refine the Heaven-Building Pill? You're bragging.
"Young man, don't exaggerate the truth." Zhou Yin didn't believe in the Tian Mending Pill. If this kind of immortal elixir could be refined so easily, it wouldn't be that precious. Countless alchemy masters would never be able to imitate it in their entire lives.
, some people even doubt whether the recipe for Bu Tian Dan is authentic.
"Is it necessary?" Lin Su said: "Shaolin's senior officials all know that my master Puji had his Dantian shattered by demons during the Bodhidharma Zen meeting half a year ago. Now it is intact as before, which is exactly what it takes to mend the sky."
The efficacy of elixir."
"Originally I had the idea to use this drop of dragon's blood to refine an ancient dragon and tiger pill, but since His Majesty has spoken, Lin must obey. There are countless herbs in the royal medicine garden. There should be herbs to refine a Nine Dragon Pill, right?
"
The story about the Heaven-Building Pill is really shocking. Has that holy pill already come to the world?
Zhou Yin coughed and said, "Lin Su, what level is your alchemy level at now?"
Lin Su thought for a moment and said, "Alchemy master."
Zhou Yin was dumbfounded. Is this a talent? He can create his own exercises in his early twenties, and he is still an alchemy master who can refine the Heaven-Building Pill. Listening to his tone, he is somewhat confident about the ancient Dragon Tiger Pill and Nine Dragon Pill.
Is he a monster?
"Nine Dragon Pills, how confident are you in refining them?"
Lin Su shrugged, "Not a cent. With just an ancient elixir recipe, no one dares to guarantee it."
When Zhou Yin heard this, he hummed softly. Jiulong Pill is a special kind of pill from ancient times. It is of a very high grade. There are only a handful of people who can refine this pill in the same era, and it is even better than the ancient Dragon and Tiger Pill.
But since Lin Su has experience in refining the Heaven-Building Pill, he has some confidence.
He said: "You give me a drop of dragon's blood, and you toss the marrow of herbs in my medicine garden. Not to mention one Nine Dragon Pill, there are ten or twenty pills. As long as the medicine garden can get it all, I will not be stingy."
Lin Su waved his hand decisively, "Thank you for your generosity, Your Majesty. After Brother Ren finishes observing, Miss Ren Luo will squander this drop of blood."
With Zhou Yin's sworn guarantee, how could Lin Su be so stingy? Zhou Yin offered a drop of dragon's blood as a favor in exchange for Luo Yu's gratitude and Lin Su's favor. It was a sure-profit deal.
Befriending an alchemy master who can refine ancient elixirs in advance is worth any price.
Finally, Ren Jiuzhong gave Lin Su a reminder, "The demonic nature of the Asura Demon Sword is very strong and can easily corrode the mind. I suggest you stop practicing, otherwise one day you will become as crazy as Qi Renkuang."
Zhou Yin did not explicitly recruit Lin Su as the royal alchemist, but gave him a token that allowed him to freely enter and leave the medicine garden on the palace wall. This was a great freedom.
Lin Su worked day and night for three days to understand the mystery of wind and thunder in mithril ore, and on the third day, during the stormy night, he came up with some clues.
"Wind and Thunder Kill, it turns out that it is like this. The move that uses the aura of heaven and earth to condense is really extraordinary." Lin Su muttered, this move was just a preliminary understanding, and the light curtain did not approve it. Just like the early days of the Eternal Era, it could only be perfected step by step.
Wind and Thunder Kill is a powerful killing move. The longer the power is accumulated, the more terrifying the power.
Lin Su returned the mithril ore, and Mr. Ren Yue asked in surprise: "Have you mastered that move?"
"I just have some clues." Lin Su answered honestly: "This junior will go back to Shaolin to visit the master these days, and then return to Anyang County immediately. Please say thank you to Lin and Brother Ren."
Ren Yue was speechless. His cultivation talent was terrifying, and his alchemy talent was almost demonic. Either of these two talents could make him stand out from his peers. When the two were combined, Ren Yue became jealous.
"Aren't you going to say goodbye to Luo Yu?" Ren Yue asked with a smile.
Lin Su felt very strange. Luo Yu had nothing to do with him. They met by chance. The only intersection was that he defeated her at the Bodhidharma Zen Meeting. If Zhou Yin's promise was anything to go by, then the gift of dragon blood could also be counted as one.
Other than that, there is no common connection. Why do you listen to Ren Yue's tone, as if Luo Yu and I have some unknown secret?
Before Lin Su went to Shaolin, he collected various medicinal herbs in the county. No matter which shop he went to, the shopkeepers treated him very warmly. He was flattered and the prices were much cheaper.
He stopped at a small stall on the corner of Fengyang County, squatted down, picked up a strange herb, looked at it carefully, and asked, "What's the price of this?"
The face of the little old man setting up the stall was flushed. How could he not know the youngest expert in Fengyang County? During the decisive battle, he even made a bet, but unfortunately he lost. He lost ten taels of silver in one breath, which made the mother-in-law at home nag him.
My ears are calloused.
The little old man laughed and said: "A medicinal herb is not worth much."
Lin Su said: "How can there be no price when doing business?"
After hesitating for a moment, the little old man said: "Two taels of silver."
The person on the side said: "Old Taro, your price is too shady, you are bullying people. You dare to pay two taels of silver for a herb that you don't even recognize, are you bullying people?"
Old Taro said: "Nonsense, Master Lin Shaoxia is the master of Puji. He can definitely recognize the herbs that I can't recognize. How can it be an ordinary herb if it can be valued by Shaoxia Lin?"
Everyone looked at Lin Su eagerly.
Lin Su said: "This is a rare dragon's blood grass. If it is picked maturely, it is not expensive for two hundred taels of silver. Unfortunately, this dragon's blood grass is still of a young age. It is two years old, so the price will not be too high.
Ten taels of silver is the limit."
After hearing this, Old Taro slapped the back of your hand hard to make you look stupid.
"This dragon's blood grass, Lin paid ten taels of silver." Lin Su fiddled with the dragon's blood grass. The rhizomes had withered and there was no possibility of cultivating it. Ten taels of silver was a high price, but as Lin Su's identity, ten taels of silver were worth it.
Silver is just a drop in the bucket.
Old Taro agreed. Ten taels of silver was a lot of wealth for ordinary people like them. Their lifetime savings were only twenty taels of silver. This dragon's blood grass allowed him to get back the lost silver.
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Although I feel a little unwilling, I can accept it.
Lin Su immediately took out ten taels of silver and exchanged it for a dragon's blood grass. Old Taro accepted the money and a roll of stalls, but did not continue to set up a stall. He said cheerfully: "I am very lucky today, so I won't set up a stall."
Already."
Everyone is envious. One medicinal herb is exchanged for ten taels of silver. The luck that this old man has gained in several lifetimes is really enviable.
Lin Su ducked into a sparsely populated alley, stood in the middle of the alley, and said softly: "After following for a few streets, I must be tired. Come out, there is no need to be sneaky."
A young girl came out of the corner at the entrance of the alley, it was Luo Yu. She stared at Lin Su and said, "You left without saying goodbye, but went to the market to buy herbs. I was curious about what you were thinking, so I followed you."
Lin Su said: "Shaolin is poor, so what's wrong with adding some alchemy herbs to Shaolin?"
Luo Yu did not dwell on this issue and said: "Luo Yu has never had the chance to repay your kindness for giving the dragon's blood. He is about to leave Fengyang County, so he might as well say it."
Lin Su shrugged and said, "Your Majesty has already paid me."
Luo Yu said: "He is him, and I am me."
"Someone has already made an offer for you."
"I don't like defaulting on favors."
"That's your business."
Chapter completed!