Chen Dong was still grinding away at refining the medicine, sometimes drinking water, sometimes taking a nap, sometimes going to the toilet, the efficiency was very slow, to the point where people and gods were outraged.
Zhou Fu stood outside the door. Although there was a door in the middle, he could still see what Chen Dong was doing through the thin window shadow.
Finally, Zhou Fu couldn't bear it anymore, he opened the door and bowed: "Master Medicine God, I hope you can refine the medicine well and don't let down King Yannan's expectations!"
Chen Dong stopped practicing immediately, extinguished the flame, took back his inner strength, sat down on the stool, and said with an indifferent expression: "I'm tired, can't I take a rest? I told you, I'm not a robot!"
Zhou Fu still didn't know what a robot was, but Chen Dong said these words frequently in the past two days, and he could vaguely understand their meaning.
He wanted to yell, but he didn't dare to offend the super-god-level alchemist, so he said something to a few people around him and left in a hurry.
Chen Dong knew what he was going to do, it was just to go to King Yannan to sue him!
If you file a complaint, file a complaint. Chen Dong really doesn't want to serve King Yannan anymore. He can't do such a thing as "helping the tyrants to do evil" even if he bites the bullet. It's okay if he can't help Yun Zhongzi. How can he hold back and stab him with a knife?
Chen Dong sat on the stool angrily, thinking that the worst he could do was die, since he could no longer refine medicine.
Looking at Zhou Fu's retreating figure through the window paper, Chen Dong's heart started to beat loudly. Why didn't he take this opportunity to escape? The guards at the door should be easy to deal with.
As soon as Chen Dong had this idea, he heard the voice of King Yannan: "Zhou Fu, where are you going?"
King Yannan is here!
Chen Dong felt helpless and had to give up the idea of escape, but he did not stand up to refine the medicine.
"King Yannan, Lord God of Medicine..." Zhou Fu muttered, nothing more than accusing Chen Dong of saying that he didn't refine medicine well at all. He either drank water or went to the toilet, and couldn't even take one medicine all morning.
Didn't work out.
Chen Dong thought that King Yannan would be furious and would come in and scold him the next second, maybe even using some violent means.
Chen Dong was already prepared. No matter how angry King Yannan was, he could not continue to refine the medicine, even at the cost of his life!
But to Chen Dong's surprise, King Yannan actually said quietly: "It doesn't matter. If he doesn't want to practice, don't let him practice. He is also a human being and needs to have a good rest."
"King Yannan, then what use do we need him for?"
"Don't say that. Super god-level alchemists are rare enough. It's normal to have a temper. Just guard the door and take good care of the alchemist."
"yes……"
Chen Dong thought he heard wrongly and didn't know why King Yannan seemed to have changed.
There were sounds of footsteps, and then the door was pushed open, and King Yannan had walked in.
Chen Dong sat on the stool without moving, even his expression was a little indifferent.
King Yannan glanced at a super god-level elixir on the table next to him. Not only did he not get angry, but he put on a smile: "God of medicine, you have worked hard. Please rest more. If you don't want to practice, don't practice."
This sentence actually made Chen Dong feel a little embarrassed, but he still said bravely: "I am not a robot. I can't make medicine all the time."
"Yes, you are right." King Yannan laughed, then backed out and closed the door again.
Chen Dong was a little confused when he heard King Yannan's thin voice coming from outside the door.
Although it was small, he still heard it.
"Don't let the demons know about the Medicine God. Tell the others too."
"yes."
With the sound of footsteps, King Yannan gradually disappeared.
Chen Dong was still confused and didn't know what was going on, but it was great that he didn't have to refine the medicine, and he was happy and at ease.
In the house, Chen Dong ate, drank, and slept without touching the medicine cauldron.
Occasionally, there would be discussions outside the door. Chen Dong knew that the ancestors of the Demon Clan and the Twelve Heavenly Kings were all staying in Yannan Palace, and tens of thousands of demon soldiers were also gathered and stationed in Jinling City. It seemed that a fierce battle the day after tomorrow had already begun.
It is inevitable.
To be honest, Chen Dong was quite worried about Yun Zhongzi.
But then I thought about it, since Yun Zhongzi dared to declare war on King Yannan in public and agreed to lead an army to fight against it in three days, he must have been fully prepared, right?
He was originally a marshal who could slay demons, but now he could only be trapped in this small room several feet square. If he said he didn't feel aggrieved, he would definitely be lying.
But he really had no choice but to lie on the bed and count mosquitoes out of boredom.
Gradually, the sky became dark.
There were footsteps outside the door again, and there was more than one person.
"Brother Wu, why did you bring the head of the Zhao family?" Zhou Fu's voice was full of surprise.
"Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhao has something to do with the God of Medicine. Could you please be accommodating and let us in?" Brother Wu chuckled, and then there was a rustling sound, obviously stuffing some gold and silver objects into Zhou Fu's pocket.
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"Brother Wu, this is not okay. I am responsible for guarding the Lord Medicine God and will not allow any outsiders to disturb him!" Zhou Fu, however, was upright and refused to accept Brother Wu's bribe.
"Master Zhou, please be accommodating..."
"It doesn't work, it doesn't work! Brother Wu, it's already against the rules for you to bring people into Yannan Palace casually..."
There was an argument outside the door, but Chen Dong's heart was beating fast, because he just told Brother Wu about the super god-level swordsmanship yesterday, and Brother Wu brought the "Zhao Family Leader" today.
Didn’t the swordsmanship he wanted already exist?
Thinking of this, Chen Dong did not hesitate and immediately opened the door and said: "Zhou Fu, what's wrong with people wanting to see me? You are too overbearing. Are you guarding me or imprisoning me?"
"This..." Zhou Fu looked embarrassed.
"Come in!" Chen Dong turned sideways.
Brother Wu was overjoyed and immediately pulled Mr. Zhao into the door.
Until now, Zhou Fu would not let the Zhao family leader in even if he said nothing, but King Yannan just came here at noon today, and he also respected the God of Medicine in his words. He didn't even let him make medicine. He was just a
Guard leader, how dare you disobey the Medicine God?
"Okay, no matter what happens, try to say it as quickly as possible..." Zhou Fu closed the door helplessly.
There were only three people in the room, Chen Dong, Brother Wu and the head of the Zhao family.
The head of the Zhao family was born fair and fat, and he looked like he was from a wealthy family. Thinking that this person had super god-level swordsmanship with fire or thunder attributes, Chen Dong couldn't help but smile like a flower, and said happily: "The head of the Zhao family
,What do you want from me?"
When the head of the Zhao family came, he heard from Brother Wu that the new Medicine God had a bad temper. He was quite nervous at first. But now he saw how kind the Medicine God was, and he felt relieved. He bowed respectfully,
Then he said: "Hello, Lord Medicine God! The villain Zhao Wanwan is from Jinling City..."
Chen Dong waved his hand and said, "No need to introduce yourself, just tell me what's going on."
Brother Wu also quickly said: "Yes, yes, Master Yao Shen's time is precious. If you have anything, please tell me immediately."
The head of the Zhao family immediately said: "Master Medicine God, it's like this. I have a son named Zhao Shiwan. He reached the ninth level of psychic peak ten years ago. The medicinal materials for refining Tongsheng Pills have been gathered long ago. However,
I really couldn’t find a super god-level alchemist, so I even went to Beijing for a trip, but in the end I wasn’t even qualified to meet President Gong..."
The head of the Zhao family chattered a lot, but the central idea was actually only one: refining Tongsheng Pills.
"Master Medicine God, if you can help make a Tongsheng Pill, our whole family will definitely be grateful for your great kindness..." The head of the Zhao family said, and knelt down to Chen Dong and kowtowed three times solemnly.
Chen Dong was speechless in his heart. He originally thought that the head of the Zhao family was here to give him super-god-level sword skills, but in the end he was here to ask for medicine?
Chen Dong glared at Brother Wu, who quickly lowered his head.
Chen Dong was not in the mood to make medicine now. He was about to drive the Zhao family leader out. The Zhao family leader suddenly waved his hand, and a pile of medicinal materials appeared in the room. Then he waved again, and spiritual stones piled up like a mountain.
"Master Medicine God, I have prepared three portions of the medicinal materials for refining Tongsheng Pills, and 50 million spiritual stones. I hope you can help..." Patriarch Zhao kowtowed again.
As the saying goes, money moves people's hearts, and Chen Dong is certainly no exception. Who in the world doesn't like money?
What's more, with so many medicinal materials, wouldn't it be possible to refine more Tongsheng Pills?
Being idle is also idle, why not?
Chen Dong waved his hand and accepted all the medicinal materials and spiritual stones, and said calmly: "Okay, since you are so pious, I will help you practice it and pick it up tomorrow morning."
"Thank you Lord Medicine God, thank you Lord Medicine God!" The head of the Zhao family thanked him profusely before leaving with Brother Wu.
After the two left, Chen Dong began to refine Tongsheng Pills.
He had it ready-made, but it was for the Demon Slayer Army, and of course the more of it the better.
The next morning, Brother Wu and the head of the Zhao family came together as expected.
After Mr. Zhao received the Tongsheng Pills, he was so excited that he almost shed tears. He kowtowed to Chen Dong several times and said that if anything happened in the future, just say hello, and he would not hesitate to go up to the mountain of knives or to the sea of fire.
Of course Brother Wu took some hefty commissions, and of course he deserved it. Chen Dong did not stop him.
After the Zhao family leader's deal was completed, Brother Wu brought several people over one after another, all of whom were well-known people in Jinling City. The elixirs they requested were also different. Each of them brought raw materials and spiritual stones and begged Chen.
Winter takes action.
Ever since the super god-level alchemist under King Yannan was captured, they have really been hungry for too long.
Chen Dong was not polite and took all these jobs, earning hundreds of millions of spiritual stones in just one day. Now he already has 700 million spiritual stones.
When these people left, they all thanked Chen Dong profusely and promised Chen Dong that if anything happened, just say hello and they would help if they could.
Chen Dong himself also expressed emotion that being an alchemist was a good thing. Not only did he make money quickly, but he also had a wide network of contacts. Countless masters would work for him just by waving his hand.
Zhou Fu couldn't bear it anymore, so he secretly went to King Yannan to file a complaint.
King Yannan said: "It doesn't matter. Let him make money. I'm not afraid of him making money, I'm afraid that he won't refine the medicine! As long as the people from the demon clan don't know about it, tell everyone and keep it confidential."
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After Zhou Fu came back, he knelt down in front of Chen Dong.
"Master Medicine God, please help me make a Tongsheng Pill. My son is about to reach the ninth level of psychic..."
At the end of the day, Chen Dong met a lot of people and earned a lot of spiritual stones. This was originally a happy event worthy of celebration, but when he lay in bed at night, his heart was always heavy.
Because tomorrow is the day of the decisive battle agreed between Yun Zhongzi and King Yannan, and we don’t know what the final result will be. After all, there are many people from the demon clan!