Chapter 252 Zhou Junjie: I sent all the grass out? (please collect and subscribe)

"Junjie, you did a good job this time! You also collected a cultivator in the mid-stage foundation building stage for our Zhou family! I heard that this half of the foundation building pill was still the one that the other party grabbed?"

Zhou Kunlun smiled at Zhou Junjie again and said.

"Yes! Dad. But thanks to Sanyang Zhenren, if it weren't for him, this foundation-building pill wouldn't have been able to get it."

Zhou Junjie nodded again.

"Well! Try to satisfy any needs he needs and don't offend him."

Zhou Kunlun instructed again in a deep voice.

"Of course! A few days ago, he needed a batch of spiritual medicines, and I also gave him a lot of those spiritual medicines in our spiritual medicine warehouse for free."

Hearing this, Zhou Junjie patted his chest again and said.

"Spiritual medicine? What does he want to do with spiritual medicine? Forget it, it doesn't matter. Anyway, there are so many spiritual medicines in our family."

However, when Zhou Junjie said, Zhou Kunlun was slightly stunned, but he didn't say much. The Zhou family has the lifeline of most of the medicinal materials in China and has a lot of spiritual medicines, so it's nothing to give to the other party.

"Well! By the way, Dad, since we have the foundation-building pill formula, let's start refining it quickly?"

Zhou Junjie nodded again, and then couldn't help but say.

Thinking about becoming a monk in the future and advancing towards the beautiful scene after the rise of the Zhou family, my heart was filled with incomparable excitement.

"Don't worry! Alchemy is not as good as medicine. You need to refine foundation-building pills, only alchemists can do it. There are not many alchemists in the entire Great China."

Zhou Kunlun said in a deep voice again.

You have to refine real elixirs and feed them to a real alchemist. As far as Zhou Kunlun knows, in the entire Great China, except for the alchemist in the Zhao family, there is only the Dharma King of Zang District.

There was also an alchemist in the Li family, but many years ago, the Li family had abnormal changes. I don’t know where the alchemist has been. It is said that he has gone abroad.

"At present, I'd better collect the spiritual medicines needed in the foundation-building pill formula first! The more, the better. I'll leave this matter to you. Remember, you have to act cautiously. This thing is done.

Things must not be revealed. Especially the formula of the foundation-building pill, which is the foundation of the rise of my Zhou family."

Zhou Kunlun instructed Zhou Junjie again in a deep voice.

The formula of this foundation-building pill must not be leaked out. If it is leaked out, it may cause shock to the entire Great China.

However, in the future, the Zhou family will face huge troubles, and the big families of Zhao Qian, Sun and Li will not make it easier for him to have a Zhou family.

"Yeah! Dad, don't worry if I do my business."

Zhou Junjie said again.

"I've gone to practice, and I feel like I'm about to break through."

Zhou Kunlun said again.

"Really? It's so good! If you break through again, wouldn't that be?"

Zhou Junjie was also shocked when he heard his father's words.

Next to them, the alchemists in white robes were also shocked when they heard Zhou Kunlun's words.

This Zhou Kunlun is already a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building. If he breaks through again, wouldn’t he have formed a pill?

"Congratulations to dad."

"Congratulations to the head of the family!"

"Congratulations to the head of the family."

"Congratulations."

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Suddenly, voices came from Zhou Junjie and several people, congratulating Zhou Kunlun.

The next moment, Zhou Kunlun went directly into the underground of the Zhou family.

The Zhou family is a villa located on the western part of Beijing. The villa has a unique cave under the ground, and it actually has a cold pool, which is filled with rich spiritual energy.

Zhou Kunlun directly began to practice in seclusion, and Zhou Junjie directly began to collect the spiritual medicines for refining the foundation-building pill.

However, when Zhou Junjie went to his spiritual medicine warehouse, he arranged for someone to look for him for a long time.

"No? How could it be?"

Zhou Junjie immediately frowned and asked with wide eyes.

"Mr. Zhou, there is no purple heart grass."

The person in charge of the Zhou family's spiritual medicine bank stood in front of Zhou Junjie and said with a bitter face.

"Where is the spiritual root that heaven?"

Zhou Junjie immediately said again, saying another spiritual medicine in the foundation-building pill formula.

A group of people searched in the huge spiritual medicine warehouse for a long time.

"Young Master Zhou, there is no Tianling root."

The person in charge said to Zhou Junjie again.

"What? There is no heavenly spiritual root? How come there is not even a heavenly spiritual root in such a large spiritual medicine bank, and thousands of spiritual medicines?"

When Zhou Junjie heard the person in charge, he was in a bad mood. He frowned and said sternly again.

"Where is the green spirit grass?"

Zhou Junjie was speechless and immediately said the name of another kind of spiritual herb.

After a moment.

The person in charge of the Lingyao Depot: "Young Master Zhou, there is no more Qingling grass."

Zhou Junjie: "Fuck~"

Zhou Junjie couldn't help but swear, and suppressed his anger again and said the name of the fourth spiritual medicine.

"Where is the nine-leaf flower?"

Another moment later.

The person in charge of Lingyaoku: "There are no nine-leaf flowers"

Hearing this, Zhou Junjie couldn't help it, and he couldn't help it and went crazy.

"Damn it, there is nothing, there is nothing? What can you do with the spiritual medicine library?"

When the person in charge of the Lingyao Deposit heard Zhou Junjie's words, his face turned as ugly as Chi Xiang, and he said weakly.

"Mr. Zhou, I can't do anything! There are not many spiritual herbs in the beginning, but now there is really no one."

When Zhou Junjie heard this, he was stunned.

"There weren't many? So there are still some! Why are there no more plants now? Are you playing with me? "

Zhou Junjie suddenly became angry again.

"Mr. Zhou! I remember these grasses. A few days ago, there were some in our spiritual medicine warehouse. But last time, didn't you ask someone to make some of them? It was said that they were giving it to someone."

The person in charge of the Lingyao Deposit said weakly, with a hint of resentment in his voice.

"What?"

When Zhou Junjie heard this, he was stunned and stunned.

"I asked someone to make it out? How is this possible! When did I ask someone to make it out? Hiss~"

Zhou Junjie said sternly again, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered it, his eyes widened, disbelief, and even took a breath.

"No way? You mean the ones I gave to Sanyang Zhenren a few days ago?"

Zhou Junjie murmured, his face instantly becoming ugly.

"Yes. Mr. Zhou! I have records of my entry and exit from the warehouse. You basically gave out all the elixirs you want last time."

The person in charge of Lin Yaoku nodded heavily again and said.

"I sent all the grass out?"

Zhou Junjie was stunned and felt dizzy in his head.

how so?

Why are the spiritual medicines he gave to Sanyang Zhenren all needed in this foundation-building pill formula?

Now, things are in a big way.

Zhou Junjie was almost crying.

what to do?

Can you still get the elixir back?
Chapter completed!