As soon as I entered the room, a strong fragrance of medicine came to my nose...

The exquisite cabinets in the first floor lobby are filled with a wide range of elixirs, rare treasures, and a hint of nobleness in the ancient and simple things, and nothing here is cheap.

"Two, what do you need?" At this time, a gentle-looking young man in gray robe hurriedly walked down the stairs. However, there was a ball of black gray on his nose, which added a bit of funny to his originally beautiful face.

"You little face, you don't even recognize me in a few years? Oh, your nose...haha!" Wang Hao said with a smile.

When the boy heard this, his face turned red, "Master Hao, don't make fun of me."

Qin Yu smiled slightly when he saw this. This person who is called "Little White Face" is interesting, and he will blush when he sees the man.

Seeing that the "little white-faced face" blushed, Wang Hao did not make fun of him anymore, but asked directly: "Is Master Mu here?"

"Uh, Master... are here, please wait."

"Little White Face" ran up the stairs, wiping the dust on his nose.

"This 'little white face' is really interesting." Qin Yu said to Wang Hao with a smile.

Wang Hao glanced at Qin Yu and said mysteriously, "Hey, don't underestimate him. His name is Yuan Fang. He looks similar to your age, but his attainment in alchemy is extremely high. He is the only disciple of Master Mu. He can almost refine almost all elixirs below the third grade. Of course, your "blood Yang Pill" must be done by his master."

Qin Yu was stunned at the moment. He thought that this "little white-faced" was just a little medicine boy if he was thrust to death. He didn't expect it to be so powerful.

There are very few alchemists in this world and they have extremely strict requirements on talent. Alchemists who can easily refine third-grade treasure elixirs can be called masters. Mr. Mu, the "little white-faced" master, is an alchemist. A alchemist is extremely respected by even a powerful person in the Divine Gang Realm.

Since the warrior enters the Divine Gang Realm, the growth rate of his cultivation level will slow down, because at this time the improvement of the realm is not only reflected in the improvement of the quality of true qi and the total amount. Sometimes, it is more about the artistic conception of martial arts. Only when the mind of martial arts can the cultivation level rise, and at this time, various elixirs are needed to assist in the cultivation.

And this "little white face" seems ordinary and even has a hint of funnyness, but he is only one step away from becoming a master's alchemy genius, which makes Qin Yu slightly moved.

While speaking, an old Taoist with a black and gray face hurriedly ran down from the tower...

"Wang Hao! You little bastard, you still have the face to come back. Where is my phoenix pattern stove?" The old Taoist shouted loudly as he went downstairs.

After coming to the front, he picked up Wang Hao's ear and acted to beat him.

His hand raised halfway, but it condensed in the air.

Wang Hao hurriedly took out a small purple-red furnace the size of a fist from his arms. When the old Taoist saw it, he immediately shone his eyes and snatched it like a treasure!

"Master Mu, as for it, it's just a broken stove. I've only used it for less than half a year." Wang Hao murmured in a low voice.

Before the old Taoist could speak, the "little white-faced" standing beside him said indignantly: "Master Hao, you are talking lightly. Master really didn't tell me that this alchemy furnace was actually taken away by you! Do you know how much of the loss of our Zhenbaozhai in the past six months? Without the phoenix pattern furnace, our success rate of alchemy has been reduced by at least 30%! Even Master has broken the trust of many old customers! Now, I just refined another furnace!"

Wang Hao laughed, touched his nose, and was about to explain that the "little face" didn't give him a chance, and continued, "If your Wang family hadn't had a deep relationship with our Zhenbaozhai, how could this matter be stopped? Even if the master doesn't pursue it, I can't swallow this!"

Qin Yu and Wang Hao actually smiled at each other when they heard this. This "little white face" really feels like being a member of Zhenbaozhai. Master Mu is a good candidate for successor. Not only is he extraordinary in alchemy, but he is not bad at the business mind.

The old Taoist gently stroked the purple-red furnace, as if he was touching the face of a lover. After a moment, his sleeves suddenly unfolded.

Whoosh!

The small furnace gradually became bigger as it flew out...

Bang!

In the end, the small furnace turned into a purple elixir furnace that was one person tall! It landed in the center of the hall.

The old Taoist stroked his beard and nodded with satisfaction. Then he looked at Wang Hao, pointed at Qin Yu and asked, "Who is this person?"

Wang Hao hurried forward and replied: "Master Mu, this is Qin Yu, my fellow disciple in Lingyun Sect. This time I came here to ask the master to help me refine a third-grade treasure pill called "Blood Yang Pill".

"Blood Yang Pill?" The old Taoist raised his eyebrows, looked up and down at Qin Yu, and smiled, "This thing is considered a top-grade even in the third-grade treasure pill. He is a child in the early stage of the Cave Yuan Realm. Are you sure he has the ability to afford it?"

"He already has the Blood Yang Flower!" Wang Hao explained.

"Having the main material can save a lot of effort, but even if there is the main material, I don't think he can afford it! Unless he comes from a ninth-grade family like your Wang family." Lao Dao said directly, he would not do a loser business, even for the sake of the Wang family.

Wang Hao glanced at Qin Yu and spread his hands. Obviously, he could only help him get here.

Qin Yu smiled slightly and said, "Master Mu, although I am not from the ninth-grade family, I still ask the master to offer a price. If I am unable to bear it, I can only give up this matter."

The old Taoist looked at Wang Hao, then looked at Qin Yu, and said, "Originally, if Wang Hao had not returned the phoenix pattern furnace to me this time, I would not be sure to refine this Blood Yang Pill. Let's do this, for the sake of the Wang family, three thousand low-grade Yuan stones."

"What?" Wang Hao was stunned. He didn't expect it to be so expensive.

The old Taoist immediately slapped the back of his head, "What? What do you know? As a top third-grade treasure pill, even if it has the main material, the price of auxiliary materials will not be cheap. In this way, I have refined it for him for free!"

The "little white face" also showed a look of contempt.

Qin Yu was slightly shocked. He didn't expect it to be so expensive. In fact, he didn't know that even the top-level treasure elixir in the third grade, even the ordinary Divine Gang realm, rarely has the financial power to squander!

At this time, he looked around the items collected in Zhenbaozhai, and found that in this Zhenbaozhai there were weapons in addition to elixirs and rare treasures!

At this time, he only had more than 1,000 low-grade Yuanshi obtained from the cave last time, and he won one thousand first in the Tianlang Ridge Trial. He consumed some these days, but now it is less than 2,000 yuan.

However, when he saw that Zhenbaozhai had weapons sold, he suddenly had an idea.

"Master Mu, can you use something else to replace Yuanshi? I... Yuanshi is a little insufficient." Qin Yu said.

"I originally didn't charge money. If you really didn't have it, then the 3,000 low-grade Yuan stones would be paid with money, and it would cost 500,000 taels of gold. You have to think clearly." The old Taoist said with a smile.

The ratio of the lower-grade Yuan stone to gold is generally one to one hundred, but if gold is used instead of Yuan stone, the ratio will change. After all, Yuan stone is the hard currency in the world of warriors.

At this moment, Qin Yu smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to touch the Sumeru Ring.
Chapter completed!