Imperial City.

Northeast region, Song Hou Mansion.

Buildings with unique shapes are spread all over the mansion. Although there are many, they are divided into orderly and do not appear messy.

Southeast of the Hou Mansion.

Inside a side hall.

Dozens of alchemy furnaces are arranged side by side.

In front of each alchemy furnace, there is a alchemist sitting cross-legged, carefully taking care of the elixirs in the furnace.

The temperature inside the hall was much higher than that outside the room. More than ten elixirs gathered together in a circle, emitting a strong medicinal fragrance, while also making the faces of the alchemists even more blurred.

These people.

But it was the alchemist recruited by the Song Hou Mansion.

Above the border.

Of course, there are also alchemy troops in the army.

But compared with the huge demand for elixirs, the number of alchemists is far from enough.

In helpless.

Each army could only offer high rewards, recruit some casual cultivators to refine pills for him, and then send them to the front line.

These alchemists in the hall.

Of course, it was also recruited by the Song family.

puff!

Suddenly.

An elderly alchemist turned pale, but he vomited blood, dyeing the alchemy furnace in front of him blood red!

"Fellow Daoist Xue!"

"How are you?"

"Oh, why are you doing so hard!"

“…”

moment.

Several alchemists who were familiar with him quickly surrounded him.

This alchemist who vomits blood.

Of course, it’s Doctor Xue.

"I……"

His face was dark and his eyes were dull. It was obviously at the end of his strength, but he struggled to get up.

"I'm fine."

Said.

He glanced at the alchemy furnace.

Widths of black smoke kept floating out, obviously it was already ruined.

"well……"

He sighed softly, his eyes full of distress.

"Fellow Daoist Xue."

A middle-aged alchemist frowned.

"I am frank, if you work so hard to refine the alchemy, your body has accumulated secret injuries and your life will be in danger at any time. No matter how much resources you earn... But if you lose your life, what's the use?"

Doctor Xue’s madness.

He has already experienced it.

Within two months.

Refining a full 10,000 Yuan Recovery Pills is five or six times more efficient than theirs!

Although there is the factor that Xue's magic doctor has outstanding alchemy skills, the bigger reason is that he almost worked hard and did not care about his own damage at all.

“…”

Doctor Xue remained silent.

After accidentally learning that Xue Yu was still alive, he no longer regarded his life.

Song Jian's words still rang in his ears.

Ten thousand?

If he could save Xue Yu.

Even though he tried his best, he turned into ashes, he had no complaints at all!

Bang!

Suddenly.

The gate of the side hall was pushed open heavily!

"who!"

Three arrogant young men walked in, but smelled the mushy smell.

"Who has scavenged the pill?"

"Hmph, all waste materials must be deducted from your reward!"

"What a bunch of waste, I can't even refine pills!"

"Haha, isn't this the case with the scattered alchemist? He was born in a wild way. If it weren't for the tight war, how could he use this group of waste?"

“…”

The three of them looked sarcastic.

Words are extremely vicious.

"you!"

Some people can't help it.

"You are also from an alchemist, so you should know that you are sure of refining this alchemy? Isn't it normal to refine a furnace occasionally..."

"Shut up!"

Among the three.

The man in the middle looked gloomy.

"You, the alchemy rewards this month are gone!"

"you……"

The man was about to refute.

But he was pulled by the people around him.

"Oh, let it bear it. We are a casual cultivator and cannot beat them."

"Xue Mao!"

The man sneered.

His eyes instantly fell on Doctor Xue.

"I knew it was you!"

"This furnace of elixir was ruined by you!"

"Old waste, I have refined five hundred Yuan Return Pills in three days. It's useless!"

“…”

Doctor Xue didn't say anything.

But when I saw the three of them, a trace of hatred flashed in my eyes.

"Three."

Around him.

The middle-aged alchemist couldn't stand it anymore.

"Three days, five hundred pills are already very fast, and in order to refine the alchemy, fellow Daoist Xue needs to rest in peace..."

"Dog thing!"
To be continued...