C110 To Start His Career as an Apothecary
C110 To Start His Career as an Apothecary
She brought Peng Qingran back to the main city of the Tianji Pavilion in Nanqun Mountain - Nanfeng City.
"Ah! Let go of me - - I don't know - Ah! "A wave of hysterical cries came from the room of the Tianji Pavilion.
Peng Qingran laid flat on the bed, her entire body was bouncing up and down crazily, as if there was some kind of force in her body that was going to break out of her body!
Her long hair was fluttering randomly. There was not a trace of blood on her cool and handsome face. Her eyes were tightly shut and her mouth was violently opened...
Zhiyan and Bai Yi joined hands, but they were unable to use spirit energy to calm her down!
Bai Yi might not forget Peng Qingran's scream for the rest of her life.
"It's useless!" Zhou Dali desperately pressed on Peng Qingran's shoulder, trying his best to stabilize her trembling body.
Zhiyan's face was full of sweat, and he said anxiously, "If this continues, the spiritual energy in her body will become harder and harder to control!"
"You hold on!" Bai Yi said sternly. Her hands stopped moving and no longer used the Spiritual Force to stabilize Peng Qingran. Instead, she mobilized all the spiritual energy in her body and gathered it in her hands!
He jumped onto the bed and flipped his hands to firmly grab Peng Qingran's arms, fixing her under his body!
Peng Qingran was tied onto the bed and her body trembled violently as she struggled. But Bai Yi was as steady as Mount Tai and did not relax at all!
"Ah - let go of me! I don't know... I don't know! Ah - - Let me die!"
" But... it's fine... But! I'm here..."
Peng Qingran's fingers fiercely hooked onto Bai Yi's wrist and the buckle was so badly mangled that it did not stop.
Bai Yi used all her strength to suppress her, comforting...
Finally, gradually, Peng Qingran calmed down.
It was unknown whether she was tired from crying or controlled. It was as if she fainted. Her entire body was soft and she fainted.
Bai Yi stood up and panted.
"What exactly is going on... She was extremely strong! I can't even control myself, if it wasn't for your help... " Bai Yi asked.
Zhiyan shook his head. "What exactly did she go through? Her Spiritual Sense was in chaos. It seemed like there was some kind of powerful force that tried to possess her body, but for some reason, it did not succeed. Instead..."
Both of them were silent, they did not know what to do for a moment.
Bai Yi sat on the chair and her fingers reached into her long hair. She was angry and helpless as she randomly grabbed.
What exactly did she experience?
What did the Avenger do to her?
Why did they capture Ran Ran? Why did they torture her?
'Purple robed man... masked woman, who exactly is she? 'These were the words that the Avenger old man had interrogated her with.
He must be talking about Linyuan and himself.
Why did the Avenger ask this question?
Was it just a casual question? Or...
Bai Yi did not dare to continue thinking. He vaguely understood in his heart, but he did not have the courage to face this answer.
"Her Spiritual Sense is seriously damaged. This kind of situation is not common, but it is not like there is no way. It is just that..." Zhiyan pondered and said, "I need to refine a medicine. But... With my grade of pill refinement, I am not qualified. "
"What medicine? I'll concoct it!" Bai Yi lifted her head from her hand and stared straight at Zhiyan.
"Only a tier 1 alchemist can successfully concoct the Yuan Sculpting Pill. I'm afraid that not many people in the entire First Layer can successfully concoct it... I will go and beg Master. If Master does not agree, I will..."
"No need, do you have the recipe for concocting the pill? Give me the formula and the ingredients!"
What's so difficult about a grade-1 apothecary?
It's not difficult for one to obtain the ingredients on the Wheel of Fortune!
However, Zhiyan looked at Bai Yi in a daze, his brows tightly knitted.
"Forgive me for being blunt, but what grade is your pill refinement rank? Do you know, if a low rank forcefully refined a high rank medicinal pill, What consequence? Going against the flow, if he could not save Peng Qingran at that time, he would also lose you! Is it that simple to become a grade-1 alchemist?"
" When have I ever lied to you? You only gave me the formula and ingredients! " Bai Yi became anxious as she spoke.
Zhiyan's face turned red and he stared at Bai Yi in surprise. He could not tell that he was joking. After a while, he sighed and said, "Alright! I will go and read the medical book."
After saying that, Zhiyan took out a medicine bottle and handed it to Zhou Dali. "Take one pill every four hours. It can be controlled temporarily." After saying that, he left.
Bai Yi's mind was in a trance. She left the room with a splitting headache.
If Peng Qingran was dragged into a dangerous whirlpool because of her... If Peng Qingran could not get better...
He would definitely not forgive himself.
"Grandson, come here..." He came to the hall on the first floor and his mind was in a mess. He simply started to study the grades and various kinds of pills for alchemy.
On the Wheel of Fortune, on the stone plate, the grade went from one to nine, and there were 21 formulas for medicinal pills.
But, it just so happened that there was no 'Essence Molding Pill' that Zhiyan was talking about.
The ingredients and pill furnace were on another small stone plate. There were 27 types of pill furnace, nine sets of pill refining tools, and 24 types of rare natural treasures!
Sixty options!
If one wanted to immediately become a Tier 1 alchemist, the probability was 1 / 30. It was not too difficult.
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However, if one wanted to unlock the materials and the complete guide of the pill furnace, how much money would that cost!
Bai Yi did not have the mood to study it in detail. With a wave of her hand, she kept the Wheel of Fortune.
Only by unlocking the complete guide would one be able to ascend...
This path was a long and arduous one.
Bai Yi closed her eyes and closed her eyes to rest. She calmed her heart and calmed herself down.
The natural energy in Nanqun Mountain was indeed vigorous. Nanfeng City was a blessed land with outstanding people.
After meditating for a while, Bai Yi felt that the mixed Qi in her body had become more stable, and her body felt much better.
She had absorbed and refined all the Spirit Stone she borrowed earlier, and now, the other Nascent Infant in her body was still considered full.
The question came one after another... How much could a Spirit Stone mine be worth?
He owed Zhiyan and Linyuan so much money...
If he wanted to unlock the complete illustrated handbook, he would probably become the richest First Layer warrior!
"How is the Great Elder doing?" Dongfang Lo came to the main hall.
Bai Yi calmed herself down and shook her head. "Zhiyan said the Essence Building Pill can save Ran Ran. He went to find the formula and ingredients..."
Dongfang Lo frowned. "Essence Building Pill... What is that?"
"It is said to be a tier 1 pill." Bai Yi looked worried.
"Ah! That would be difficult... In the entire First Layer, how many first grade alchemists could there be... Sigh? Oh right, where's Linyuan?"
"He left. Why are you asking him?"
"Of course I'm asking him! He might be Rank One." Dongfang Lo sat down casually and unrestrainedly on the armchair.
"Stop messing around. How do you know he is?"
"He is so strong. Besides, he might know Head of Divine Lord. Even if he is not a Grade One alchemist, he can still ask Divine Lord for help!"
Bai Yi raised an eyebrow, "Slow down, how do you know he is strong? The Divine Lord you are talking about is the ceiling of First Layer combat strength? Who is it? "
Dongfang Lo sat up straight in surprise." You don't know Divine Lord? Are you joking?"