As soon as he entered the spiritual material room, Sun Ning's attention was attracted by the middle-aged man in a red robe.
This kind of gown, which is as red as fire, has wide robes and long sleeves, and has a golden ball like the sun embroidered on the chest, represents a special existence.
The ball sewn with gold thread is actually in the shape of an elixir.
This is an alchemy suit. In the entire Great Sage World, only those who successfully pass the assessment of the Divine Alchemy Palace and become an alchemist are eligible to join it. In other words, although the Chu Dynasty is a country, it does not preside over the assessment of alchemists, as well as the production and distribution of alchemy.
Service qualifications.
Wearing alchemy clothes represents identity and status. The demand for elixirs among mainland practitioners is always strong, and alchemists will win respect and be admired no matter where they go.
There is no need to worry about someone wearing fake alchemy clothes to show off. The small golden elixir on the chest and the various colored markings representing the alchemist’s rank are extremely special materials. Apart from the Divine Alchemy Palace, there are almost no other places around. And the Divine Alchemy Palace has long been around.
There is an order that anyone who encounters someone pretending to be an alchemist is to be killed on the spot. Not only will he not be guilty, but he will also receive a reward.
"Do you know this spiritual material?"
The middle-aged man's body was shaken, and he rushed towards Sun Ning like a wolf, grabbed his shoulders, shook him, with a deep look of eagerness in his eyes, and shouted: "What is it? What effect does it have? Quick, tell me quickly
I!"
The alchemy suit on his body, under the Xiaojin Dan, had four short arc-shaped green markings. Sun Ning knew that this was a fourth-grade alchemy master.
There are a total of more than twenty alchemy masters in the palace, one is of the fifth grade, five are of the fourth grade, and the rest are all of the third grade.
Among the fourth-grade alchemists, those who are good at elixirs are like life. They study the knowledge of alchemy day and night, and often look for unknown spiritual materials in the spiritual material room. They even taste the taste with their own mouths to distinguish the types and characteristics. Only one is called an alchemy madman.
Never return.
Sun Ning smiled and said: "This is Xuanyun Vine, have you heard of it?"
Before he took action against Xu Yaoshi, he first used the exploration technique to look at the black dead branches that were obviously bothering Mo Bugui.
Item: Black cloud vine
Grade: Sixth grade spiritual material
Utility: Treat injuries and illnesses, refine elixirs
At the same time, the alchemy subsystem issued a prompt.
[Ding! Xuanyun Vine has been identified. Do you want to spend 10 life to view its detailed effects? 】
Sun Ning thought for a moment and obtained the detailed information of Xuanyundeng.
It was precisely because he heard the name Mo Bugui Dan was crazy and had the trump card of Xuan Yunteng that he dealt with Xu Yaoshi without any scruples.
"Xuanyundeng? This is the Xuanyundeng that the "Spiritual Materials Ceremony" only recorded the name but did not describe in detail. It is said to have disappeared from the world? Yes, yes... the canon said that the color of Xuanyundeng is like ink.
It’s shaped like a dead branch, and it exactly matches the one in my hand!”
Mo Bugui's eyes were radiant, and the dark dead branch in his hand seemed to be not only a spiritual material, but also a great invention.
Sun Ning waved his hand and said: "Don't ask anything else first, I won't tell you if you ask. Do what I told you first, and then we can talk about anything else!"
"What's the matter? Yes, yes, yes... Look at my memory, I almost forgot, can I help you give him a good beating?" Mo Bugui slapped his forehead hard, with malicious eyes, and instantly locked onto the arrogant one a moment ago.
Arrogant Xu Yaoshi.
Xu Yaoshi’s eyes turned green!
He was already imagining the wonderful scene of him sitting on a recliner in the dark Prison Department, eating snacks and drinking tea, quietly admiring the miserable screams of the little bastard being tortured.
What I never expected was that the fourth-grade alchemist Mo Bubu, who came to the spiritual material room almost every day, carrying all kinds of spiritual materials like a fool but never saying a word to anyone, would return today.
Speak.
Not only did Crazy Dan speak, but what was even more terrible was that he seemed to be taking action against himself.
He wanted to hide, he wanted to run, but how could he dare? Not to mention Mo Fugui's terrifying cultivation level in the acquired realm, just his identity as a fourth-grade alchemist could easily crush him to death.
In the Palace of the King of Chu, it is no more troublesome for a fourth-grade alchemist to kill a medicine man than to kill an ant, and there is no need to explain to anyone.
Mo Bugui rolled his eyes. He spoke to Sun Ning in a submissive and respectful manner like a primary school student. Facing Xu Yaoshi, he immediately turned into a ferocious old man and shouted: "You bastard, why don't you come over and get the draw?"
Under the fierce shout, Xu Yaoshi trembled with fright. He also wanted to go over and take the beating, but his loyal body betrayed his fragile heart. His legs seemed to be filled with lead, and they were too heavy to move at all.
"waste!"
Mo Bugui snorted coldly. His right hand turned into a claw and he grasped Xu Yaoshi. A force like a small hurricane spurted out from his palm.
Xu Yaoshi couldn't help himself immediately, trotting along in a trot, and was pulled in front of him.
Sun Ning secretly praised in his heart. Mo Bugui's hand is the majestic energy of a strong person in the acquired realm. He can pick leaves and hurt people, he can also pick up objects from a long distance, and even capture human bodies and absorb big rocks.
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Xu Yaoshi's mind was still feeling dull, but Mo Bugui couldn't help but draw his bow left and right, and drew it down with crackling sounds.
Bang bang bang...
"I have long disliked you, you really deserve a beating!"
Snap!
"You bastard, when you see someone lower than you, you act arrogant like an uncle. When you see someone higher than you, you act flattering like a grandson. You act according to the wind. It's really disgusting!"
Bang bang bang bang!
"Today you are actually blind. You dare to offend my friend, no, my teacher, my respected teacher, you bastard! You are such a bastard!"
Bang bang...
Twenty or thirty ear scrapers were applied in one breath. Xu Yaoshi's mouth was bleeding, and his neck was limp, drooping from side to side with the force of the ear scrapers. The face that had just been slapped by Sun Ning was red and swollen, and now it was red and tinged with blue.
Medium with black, the color is very bright and complex.
The guards nearby were dumbfounded. They were still sympathizing with the tragic fate that the little eunuch was about to face, but they didn't expect that the plot suddenly took a turn, and the great alchemist actually stood up for the little eunuch!
He also said that the little eunuch was his friend and...teacher?
Isn't it right? Mo Bugui dares to glare at even the prince?
Mo Bugui was satisfied with the beating, so he looked at Sun Ning and asked: "Do you think... how was my beating?"
Sun Ning nodded: "It's not bad!"
"Then please tell me quickly, what effect does Xuanyun Vine have?"
Sun Ning said calmly: "As you just said, this person is flattering when he sees wealth, and becomes arrogant when he is poor. It's really shameful! I feel that such a person with low moral character should not exist in the important place of the spiritual material house.
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Mo Bugui agreed wholeheartedly and said repeatedly: "You're right, you've thought it through! Xu Yaoshi, pack up and get out of here right away!"
"No!"
Xu Yaoshi's mind had been confused for a long time, but when he heard these words, he suddenly woke up. He was so frightened that he screamed in fear. His position as a medicine scholar in the palace was that he was the county magistrate.
His father spent a lot of money to buy it through connections. If he loses this job, not only will his future be ruined, but his father, who has always been strict, will never forgive him.
As a fourth-grade alchemist, Mo Bugui could indeed let himself go without having to explain to anyone why.
"Alchemist Mo, please, please..."
Mo Bugui sneered disdainfully, but looked at Sun Ning. (To be continued)