"It's hard, extremely difficult." Zuo Pharmacist sighed, "Unless the gift of the baby is in line with Leng Pharmacist's wishes, otherwise, a lonely and arrogant person like Leng Pharmacist will never save people."
"Even if His Majesty is now, it's not enough?" Su Luo frowned. Is the status of an alchemist so high?
"Yes, even His Majesty's imperial edict could not be invited. After all, Leng Yaoshi is now the only senior alchemist in the Dongling Kingdom." Zuo Yaoshi stroked his beard, his eyes full of envy.
Because there are extremely few alchemists, the royal family attaches great importance to alchemists and gives them very high freedom.
It can be said that if an alchemist wants to serve the empire, he just needs to sign up, have high officials, have a wealth of money, gold and silver, and have a beautiful fief, as long as the request does not threaten the safety of the empire, then he will be whatever he wants.
From this we can see how transcendent the status of alchemists on the continent?
Su Luo stood up, looked at Nangong Liu silently, turned to Ling Feng and said, "It seems that I am going to Leng Mansion in person, so I'll ask you here in Nangong."
Ling Feng frowned: "Butler Xu can't even invite him, what else can you do? I'll go!" He turned around and wanted to leave.
If you can’t invite the literary request, will there be Wu? Others are afraid of offending him Leng Yan, but he is not afraid of Ling Feng!
Su Luo stopped him, with a calm expression and a firm tone: "Believe me, only I can invite him."
After saying that, she said to Zuo Yaoshi, "I hope Zuo Yaoshi will lead the way. Time is tight. Please, Zuo Yaoshi."
Zuo Yaoshi was really curious about what the little girl could do, and she was so confident that she could invite Yaoshi Leng to come, so he agreed immediately.
Although Ling Feng did not agree, he did not stop Su Luo. After all, this is also a layer of hope.
If Su Luo still couldn't invite him in the end, then he would sacrifice his life and even if he was kidnapped, he would tie Leng Yan back. No matter what kind of senior alchemist he was!
Leng Mansion is located in a secluded place in the west of the city. It is close to Nanshan, with sparsely populated areas and a quiet and elegant environment.
After getting off the carriage and seeing the scene in front of him, Su Luo couldn't help but frown slightly.
There is a wide open space at the gate of Leng Mansion, but now there are many people kneeling on the open space, and it is dark and roughly counted, and there are as many as hundreds of people.
What is even more surprising is that so many people kneel on the ground without making even a sound. They are like sculptures in temples, motionless and silent, like wooden stakes.
At this time, the vermilion door opened with a "yiya", and a white and middle-aged man in a brocade robe walked out of the door, and he looked like a pampered middle-aged man. He saw him holding his hands behind him and walked slowly arrogantly
Out, critically gaze at the kneeling crowd.
Whenever he walked past someone, the man would raise the tray in his hands with great respect and humility, and the red painted tray was placed in the precious gifts they brought themselves.
Some are rare medicinal materials, some are medical manuscripts, and some are Zhuyu crystal stones. The only thing in common is that all of those things are not ordinary products.
However, the eyes of the butler Leng were as cold as his last name. He was arrogant and picky, and walked straight through the three rows without even taking a fancy to anything.
Wherever he walked, those people could not hide the disappointment in their eyes.
Butler Leng didn't express his satisfaction, which means they had no chance...
Butler Leng was walking slowly while sneering casually: "The garbage is all garbage! Do you still dare to use this garbage to fool our master? Haha, tell you, there is no chance! Hurry up, get out of here!"