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Chapter 910 The alchemists who are being routinely

For any alchemist, a Medicine Ancestor is enough to drive them crazy, let alone a Medicine Emperor.

Even the mature and prudent Qian Niuzi, a dignified eighth-grade alchemy master, almost tore off several of his beards the moment he saw Xiao Ou.

Medicine Emperor! This is Medicine Emperor!

The emperor among the medicine ancestors, even a breath of spiritual energy can greatly increase the success rate of elixir refining and improve the quality of the elixir!

The alchemists are going crazy.

Xiao Ou narrowed her eyes. How come these alchemists all look like hungry ghosts who have been hungry for hundreds of years?

"My Medicine Emperor, Xiao Ou... ah, I have no idea who Xiao Ou is. My Medicine Emperor's personal visit here really gives you a lot of face.

If you find any good stuff at the bottom of the box, take it out quickly. I've grown a few extra lotus roots in the past few days, and a few leaves have turned yellow. I don't want them any more. If anyone wants to, come and beg me to change them.

Don’t take out the so-called treasures you fooled those idiots like Yao Ancestor. The things that this Yao Emperor likes are the ones at the bottom of the box.”

Xiao Ou recalled Gu Xuan's previous instructions and tried to look as stinky as possible, and she should be as stinky as possible!

If someone else had said this, they would have been drowned in the saliva of the alchemists.

Even if the medicine ancestors say this, they will probably make a lot of alchemists unhappy. After all, great medicine refining masters like Qian Niuzi have seen the world.

But when the Medicine Emperor said this, no matter how stinky he was, they had no objection!

Even if Xiao Ou claimed that I was your Medicine Emperor Grandpa, the alchemists would at most just sneer, but they wouldn't show it at all on their faces.

What's more, Xiaoou Root looks like a little kid. Who would be as knowledgeable as a little kid?

Qian Niuzi personally welcomed Xiao Ou out and quickly invited Xiao Ou to the table, temporarily acting as Xiao Ou's spokesperson.

"If you want to exchange lotus roots and lotus leaves, please come up with the treasures quickly. Don't keep Lord Medicine Emperor waiting."

Qianniuzi kept his posture very low.

Xiao Ou nodded with satisfaction, this old guy is pretty good.

Seeing the almost crazy faces of the alchemists, Xiao Ou became even more satisfied. Looking at the dazzling array of treasures below, Xiao Ou whistled happily.

"Gu Xuan is indeed right. These thieves who are alchemists are the ones who really hide the treasures at the bottom of the box, so that the medicine ancestors will not trick them out.

In the end, I still have to take action from the Medicine Emperor! However, Gu Xuan's move was too cruel, and these alchemists were drained by him as soon as they came."

Treasures were collected one by one by Xiao Ou. These are all really good things, including treasures from heaven, materials and earth, spiritual treasures and animal bones, everything you need.

There are so many of them that they are even heaven-level high-grade spiritual treasures.

For an alchemist who is devoted to the path of alchemy, except for what is needed for the path of alchemy, everything else can be regarded as extraneous things.

Of course, this also shows that these alchemists are really squeezed out or are about to be squeezed out.

In the end, Xiao Ou came back with a full load, and the alchemists also looked satisfied. Everyone got what they needed, and everything went perfectly.

But soon, most alchemists had new worries and hated themselves for not bringing more treasures. As alchemists, they were all rich.

What to do now, what if the Medicine Emperor comes again next time?

There is only one and a half days left before the war between Yingtian Sect and Daomen begins. It is too late to go back to get it or have it delivered.

After hating themselves, the alchemists soon discovered that they had new worries.

They found that they had nothing left to use for their alchemy except for some of the most common medicinal materials favored by the Myrrh ancestors.

Isn’t it enough to make an elixir just with the little things I got from Yao Zu Yao Emperor?

At this moment, Gongsun Goat appeared with a kind smile.

However, the alchemists suddenly felt that Gongsun Yangyang's smile was somewhat similar to the smiles of the pharmacists.

Although this is absolutely impossible, they feel this way.

As Gu Xuan's right-hand man, Gongsun Yangyang is also the appointed vice-president of the Alchemist Guild, and one of the organizers of the Alchemy Domain. His prestige goes without saying in the hearts of all the alchemists.

When everyone saw him, they all bowed respectfully.

Even Qian Niuzi, who was also a master of alchemy, bowed his hand respectfully.

"Everyone knows that the battle between Yingtian Sect and Dao Sect will probably begin in one day.

As alchemists, we naturally do not need to participate in the battle, but as logistics personnel, we need to refine a large amount of elixirs to prepare for the battle.

During the battle, it is also necessary to be responsible for the task of rescuing the wounded.

However, don't worry, everyone, Ying Tianzong will not let everyone do all this in vain.

In addition to all the materials for alchemy being supplied by the Yingtian Sect, everyone can take away 30% of the successfully refined elixir.

In addition, I will issue tasks, and for each task, you can specify a certain amount of medicinal materials. As long as the task is completed, everyone can dispose of the remaining medicinal materials by themselves."

The alchemists have long been mentally prepared. Since they are allowed to join the Alchemist Guild, they will naturally not come to watch the excitement, but will become the logistics personnel during the battle. This is a sure thing.

But I didn't expect that there was an unexpected surprise. Not only could they take away 30% of the refined elixir, but they could also take away the remaining medicinal materials.

This reward can be considered extremely generous.

For the already destitute pharmacist, the fact that the remaining medicinal materials can be taken away by oneself is simply a timely help, which is very timely.

Of course, what's more important is that since Yingtian Sect wants to refine the elixir, it will naturally give out the elixir recipe.

The Yingtian Sect's elixir recipe might have been taken out by Gu Xuan himself. The thought of possibly coming into contact with the Alchemy Emperor's elixir recipe made a famous alchemist breathe quickly.

Gongsun Yangyang was very satisfied with everyone's enthusiasm and immediately brought everyone into the alchemy hall.

"This is the list of elixirs, this is the list of medicinal materials. You can accept tasks according to your own level. Or you can use your own skills to refine elixirs with the same effect. Then, you can apply for medicinal materials and elixir furnaces."

Gongsun Yangyang pointed to a piece of parchment suspended in the void, as big as a wall.

All the alchemists were overjoyed.

"Hey, how come the quantity and weight of that medicinal material are the same as what the ancestor of medicine bought from me?"

"Hey, I discovered it too. Look at that medicinal material. It is said that the one I am holding is the last orphan plant, and it was finally replaced by the Medicine Emperor. It also appears in the medicinal material list."

A famous alchemist felt some liver pain and looked at each other with a wry smile on each other's face.

Why do I feel like I've been tricked?

At this time, they finally understood why the smile on Gongsun Yangyang's face was so similar to the smiles on the faces of the medicine ancestors.

It turns out that it was not my illusion!

Daomen, in a large hall.

Old man Daochen was high up, sitting on the throne of the sect master.

"What an idiot. He was obviously going to cause trouble, but he actually dared to kill Mo Jingyun in front of everyone. He didn't kill him yet. He was so stupid. In the end, he was killed by the Elf Emperor, which completely failed the plan."

An elder is reporting to old man Daochen.

"Forget it, I didn't expect them to cause any trouble. Great Elder, how is the situation over there?"

Old man Daochen looked at the great elder.

The wrinkles on the great elder's face relaxed a little.

"Seven hidden sects were slaughtered by me! Six half-saints died. Think about it, except for the group of casual cultivators, no one will come to my sect to kill people in exchange for rewards."

"The great elder's action is indeed extraordinary."

Zi Xuanji took a step forward and looked at the Great Elder with a hint of fear in her eyes.

"As for the casual cultivators, there is nothing to worry about. The Seven Color Envoy has already set up a trap and killed 328 casual cultivators who wanted to sneak attack on our Taoist disciples. There are three hundred warriors above the Great Emperor level alone.

people."

When old man Daochen heard this, a smile appeared on his face.

"There is still one and a half days left. Do you think we should attack the Suzaku Immortal Sect first or the Yingtian Sect first?"


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