"Master Alchemist has misunderstood. Naturally, we will not doubt you. As for the valuable medicinal powder you mentioned, although it was damaged because we did not know about it in advance, our Zhuo Mansion will definitely repay you double. What kind of alchemist is needed now?"
No matter what you ask, sir, we will definitely make preparations for you."
Naturally, the housekeeper of the Zhuo family could not see Chu Ye pointing at his nose and yelling at the ancestor of the Zhuo family, so he quickly stood up and interrupted Chu Ye.
Chu Ye paused and didn't say anything else. After all, he had another purpose for coming here today. Anyway, he was done scolding him and it was time to get down to business.
"Forget it, I don't blame those who don't know. I am too generous to argue with you. It's too late to make this medicine powder first. Fortunately, I still have a backup. Forget it this time. However, the cost of refining the elixir this time
You need to add another 10%!"
"Okay, this is natural."
The housekeeper of the Zhuo Mansion nodded in agreement. Anyway, these two people had already seen the ancestor's appearance, so naturally they couldn't be allowed to leave alive. The rewards and other things were just empty promises. Let them be happy.
After sprinkling some more medicinal powder into the jade bowl, Chu Ye put away his jade dagger.
"Come on, go get a clean jade weapon and slit your wrist!"
This time it went very smoothly. The housekeeper of the Zhuo family got another jade dagger and asked the ancestor of the Zhuo family to cut his wrist and drip the blood into the jade bowl until the jade bowl was filled with more than half the bowl of blood.
Stopped by Chu Ye.
Next, Chu Ye sometimes put some medicinal materials into the bowl of blood, sometimes stirred it clockwise and counterclockwise with a jade stirring rod, and sometimes burned the jade bowl with a flame. Just like this, a bowl of blood was consumed.
Made flowers.
"Master Alchemist, how long will this... take to be processed? When can we start refining the alchemy?"
Seeing that almost half an hour had passed, but there was still no sign of alchemy, the housekeeper of the Zhuo Mansion was also a little worried.
"What's the rush!"
Chu Ye's hands kept moving, still burning the blood in front of him with flames.
"Originally, we came here thinking we were going to refine elixirs to improve our cultivation, but when we got here, we realized that what we were going to refine was the Ghost Eye Jade Soul Pill, which is not at the same level of difficulty. The various preparations ahead will naturally take longer.
"
As he spoke, the flames in Chu Ye's hands finally stopped, and at the same time he placed the jade bowl in his hands directly in front of the housekeeper of the Zhuo Mansion.
"Now, I'd like to ask the housekeeper to help you watch. When the bowl of blood turns black, it proves that the preparation has been completed, and it's time to make the elixir. Hey, I'm so tired, get up and take a walk!"
Chu Ye said he wanted to take a walk, so he started strolling around the yard without hesitation. He walked around and stopped there, looking very comfortable. However, Dongfang Jungui and the ancestor of the Zhuo family were more patient than the housekeeper of the Zhuo family.
When Chu Ye started to prepare the bowl of blood, the two of them closed their eyes and concentrated, not paying attention to Chu Ye's every move.
However……
"puff!"
The ancestor of the Zhuo family, who was sitting quietly and concentrating on the spot, suddenly opened his eyes, put his palms on his chest, and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The color of the blood turned out to be black.
"Old...Shan Lao, what's wrong with you?"
The housekeeper of the Zhuo family immediately supported the ancestor of the Zhuo family and shook his head.
"It's poison, it's them!"
The ancestor of the Zhuo family raised his hand and used a dart, flying towards Dongfang Jungui who had been there with his eyes closed and concentrating. The housekeeper of the Zhuo family immediately waved his hand to the sky and shot out a firework to call everyone in the Zhuo family.
However, the dart thrown by the ancestor of the Zhuo family was smashed to pieces by Dongfang Jungui before it touched Dongfang Jungui. However, the fireworks released by the Zhuo family's housekeeper turned into powder before being released in mid-air.
"This, what did you do!"
The old eyes of the housekeeper of the Zhuo Mansion immediately looked at Chu Ye. The reason why the fireworks could not be released was obviously because of Chu Ye's manipulation.
Chu Ye touched his chin and smiled proudly, "It's just a small isolation formation. It prevents the sounds and sights here from spreading. It just allows us to be quiet and quiet. It's not worth mentioning that it's trivial!"
In the Zhuo family's base camp, Chu Ye naturally wanted to set up a formation for the sake of his own life so that others could not hear the sounds here and could not come in for reinforcements.
Anyway, in the cave outside Zhuojia City, Dongfang Jungui knew that he knew some formations. Naturally, there was no need to cover up now. Chu Ye quietly set up the formation while wandering around in the yard.
He activated the formation at the moment when the ancestor of the Zhuo family was poisoned, and blocked the signal bomb released by the housekeeper of the Zhuo family.
On the other side, although the ancestor of the Zhuo family was unknowingly poisoned by Chu Ye, he was highly cultivated. Although he could not detoxify immediately, he controlled the toxins in his body and flew directly to Dongfang Jun without hesitation.
Gui.
In his opinion, although Chu Ye is hateful, he can just leave it to the housekeeper to deal with. However, Dongfang Jungui is a powerful enemy. While the poison is not serious just now, he must take down Dongfang Jungui immediately and then ask the one who killed him.
How to detoxify a poisonous boy.
However, after the fight, the ancestor of the Zhuo family was surprised to find that this alchemist, who he thought was only at the second or third level of the Martial King, was definitely not just a low-level Martial King. On the contrary, his cultivation was extremely high, and he was probably also a low-level Martial King.
A master of the ninth level of Martial King.
At this time, the ancestor of the Zhuo family naturally realized that the other two people had deliberately pretended to be alchemists and entered the Zhuo family, and their purpose should be for him.
But, who is the other party?
When would a mysterious person from the 9th level of the Martial King actually set his sights on him?!
"Who are you? I've never seen you before. Is there any misunderstanding here?!"
The ancestor of the Zhuo family was fighting Dongfang Jungui while controlling the spread of toxins in his body. It was very hard for a while, and he couldn't help but retreat a little. He wanted to see if he could make peace with the other party, but if that didn't work, he had to try his best to find out the other party's details.
Wait for the day to come.
Dongfang Jungui naturally understood the plan of the ancestor of the Zhuo family, "Zhuo Wenshan, don't you recognize me among old friends? It seems that you have been very comfortable staying in the Zhuo family these past few decades."
Old friend?
The ancestor of the Zhuo family was surprised and uncertain. He looked at Dongfang Jungui carefully. He had never seen him before. However, after being reminded by Dongfang Jungui, he found that he did seem familiar. It seemed that he looked like an old friend between his features.
…
"You, you are King De's...your Dongfang Jungui!"
The ancestor of the Zhuo family was shocked by his guess. When he started to take action, he even forgot to use his moves. Dongfang Jungui slapped his palm on his dantian, and another mouthful of blood spurted out. He collapsed on the ground and looked like
Very miserable.
But the ancestor of the Zhuo family was staring at Dongfang Jungui, trying to get a definite answer from him.
Dongfang Jungui walked up to the ancestor of the Zhuo family in two steps, and his eyes turned red, staring at the ancestor of the Zhuo family with undisguised hatred.
"Yes, I am Dongfang Jungui, the son of King De who was killed by you, Dongfang Jungui!" (To be continued)