After running every day, the first thing Han Bin did was to look at the Lingyuan trees in the valley. But the result made Han Bin greatly disappointed. Not only did the Lingyuan trees not change at all, but the Lingyuan fruits also maintained their previous appearance.
Quality. At this moment, Han Bin couldn't help but wonder, could it be because too little spiritual liquid was put in before?
It’s not that Han Bin has never thought about putting more spiritual liquid in the water, but he gave up the idea more than once. Although adding more spiritual liquid can increase the quality of the Lingyuan Fruit, it is very dangerous. Once too much is put in,
The alchemist will be able to discover that these fruits are cultivated with spiritual liquid. By that time, not only will Han Bin not be able to become a medicine boy, he will probably have to be interrogated and may even be killed.
For the sake of safety, Han Bin did not do this and could only wait quietly. He hoped that a miracle would happen. If he could not change the result, he could only accept it. Time passed day by day, and the third day came in the blink of an eye. This day
In the early morning, the Lingyuan Fruit still had not changed. Han Bin sighed and walked towards the valley where he lived.
When Han Bin came to the valley, he saw that all the slaves had arrived and were arranged neatly.
Those slaves, all dressed in neat robes, stood in front of the valley.
As the general manager, Zhu Shuang stood at the front of the servants.
About half an hour later, when all the slaves arrived, five white clouds came quickly from the sky and reached the top of the valley in a blink of an eye. Then, the white clouds dissipated, five streams of light flashed, and everyone appeared in Zhu
A total of five people came in front of Shuang and others. The leader was wearing a vermilion Taoist robe and a jade pendant around his waist. Judging from the shape and the words engraved on it, this person was a direct disciple of the Zhu family.
This man looks to be in his forties. He exudes a huge aura. His cultivation level is not low, and he has reached the realm of the early earth spirit. In the center of the chest of his clothes, there is a huge word "medicine" embroidered on it. It is not ugly.
His identity was revealed to be Zhu Jiangang, the number one alchemist of the Zhu family in Tianfeng Star.
Behind Zhu Jiangang, stood four men, all between the ages of twenty and thirty, wearing white robes and dressed like medicine boys.
After the five people fell, Zhu Shuang and others quickly clasped their fists and saluted, as did all the slaves.
After saluting, Zhu Shuang took a step forward, cupped his fists and said, "Master Alchemist, everything is ready. Do you want to go now?"
Zhu Jiangang's face was gloomy, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking. He just nodded and said, "I have already gone to the rest of the continents. The result made me very disappointed. Not even one of the continents has cultivated tribute spiritual sources."
"Guo. If you don't have one here, be careful with your head..." His voice was not loud, but it exuded a faint murderous aura. It could be seen that the first alchemist was really murderous.
Hearing this, Zhu Shuang felt a cold sweat on his back. He knew in his heart that it was impossible to cultivate the tribute Spiritual Source Fruit, but he had to say: "Don't worry, Master Alchemist, you will be satisfied here..." After saying this
Then, he kept thinking, if there really were no tribute medicinal materials, how to explain it to the other party.
Zhu Jiangang nodded, waved his sleeves and said, "Let's go!" After saying that, he took a step and flew towards the mountains not far away.
The four medicine boys followed closely, but when they left, they glanced at Zhu Shuang and others, the meaning in their eyes was self-evident, "The alchemist is angry, you wish yourselves the best!"
Zhu Shuang clenched his fists and said sternly: "Let's go." He took the first step and used the cloud control technique to fly over. The other slaves waved their sleeves, and huge streams of spiritual power were released from their bodies and fell on the slaves.
On his body. Then, there was a flash of light in the air, and all the servants and slaves disappeared.
The next moment, everyone arrived at a very high mountain top, with rolling mountains below.
At a glance, all the land on the mountain range has been turned into the shape of terraces, and medicinal fields appear in front of everyone. The medicinal fields are filled with Lingyuan trees, and all the medicinal trees are covered with fruits. A breeze blows.
, the fruit exudes a light fragrance, and after taking a sip, I feel indescribably comfortable.
Zhu Jiangang's gaze was like a torch, and he quickly glanced at the medicinal fields. However, after looking at it for a long time, he didn't see a few of the tribute Lingyuan fruits, even the high-quality ones. After a while, all the medicinal fields were seen, and Zhu Jiangang was filled with anger.
, said angrily: "Zhu Shuang, this is what you said to satisfy me? How can you satisfy me without even seeing a top-grade spiritual source fruit?" His body exuded a huge aura, which instantly fell on him.
A pressure formed on Zhu Shuang's body.
Under the huge pressure, Zhu Shuang's legs weakened, and he knelt on the ground with a plop, and quickly begged for mercy; "Master Alchemist, please listen to my explanation..."
Zhu Jiangang snorted coldly and said solemnly: "I want to hear how you explain it to me. If your explanation dissatisfies me, from today on, not only you, but also all the slaves under you will be demoted."
I am a slave, do you understand?" As he spoke, he quickly activated the magic weapon, and thunder and lightning flashed on his palm. Once these thunder and lightning fell on everyone, their entire cultivation would be abolished.
Zhang Ming and others did not expect this result, and they all fell to their knees on the ground.
Zhu Shuang's back was already soaked, and he said bravely: "Master Alchemist, over the years, we have been working hard for your arrival today. But recently, God has not been kind, and we could have produced tribute-level elixirs.
Because of the climate, it became like this, so..."
Zhu Jiangang's face darkened, he interrupted the other party and snorted coldly: "You want to tell me that this is not your responsibility, but the climate, right?"
Zhu Shuang wanted to say the right thing, but when he heard the other party's angry tone, he didn't dare to say it even if he had 10,000 courage, so he had to bite the bullet and said: "Master Alchemist, this is not what I mean, I mean...
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"Stop talking nonsense." Zhu Jiangang was really not interested in listening anymore. He waved his sleeves, interrupted the other party's words, and said calmly, "You can be demoted to slaves." After saying that, he raised his right hand to abolish everyone's cultivation.
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At this moment, a slave suddenly clasped his fists and said: "Master Alchemist, please calm down, there is still a piece of land that I haven't looked at yet!"
Zhu Jiangang snorted coldly, with a flash of disdain in his eyes, and said: "Even if there is still a piece of land that I haven't looked at, so what? Is it possible to cultivate a spiritual source fruit of better quality than this!"
The servant who suddenly stood up was none other than Li He. He looked solemn and said neither humble nor arrogantly: "Sir, I can't guarantee how good the Spiritual Source Fruit there is, but one thing is certain, it must be better than the one here. That slave,
Not long after I came here, it only took four months to..."
Zhu Jiangang was obviously not in the mood to listen to what he said. He waved his hand and said, "Don't talk nonsense to me. Take me to see it! If that medicine garden can cultivate top-quality Spirit Source Fruit, forget about it."
Then, he changed the topic and said solemnly: "If he fails to meet my requirements, not only will they be demoted to slaves, but you will also die..."
The word death echoed in everyone's ears, some were happy and some were worried.
The person who is happy is naturally the poisonous scorpion Zhang Ming. He wants to kill Li He, but now is a good opportunity. He can do it without his taking action. Zhang Ming knows in his heart that the medicine field Li He talks about is Han Bin.
Although he has not seen the piece, he is sure that the Kuaiyuan Garden will not be able to cultivate the best spiritual fruit.
The rest of the people had the same idea. They simply did not believe that Han Bin could cultivate good medicinal materials.
However, Li He's expression remained unchanged and he said in a solemn voice: "If the spiritual source fruit in the medicine field disappoints the alchemist, I am willing to die."
Zhu Jiangang glanced at him in surprise, nodded and said: "Okay, you are very brave, let's go and have a look together!" After saying that, he waved to Li He and motioned for him to get up and lead the way.
Li He stood up, and the first thing he did was to look at Han Bin, and then gave Han Bin a don't worry look. Then, he clasped his fist at Zhu Jiangang, grabbed Han Bin, and immediately flew towards the direction of the valley. The rest
After Zhu Jiangang nodded, he followed the two men and chased them quickly.
In the air, Han Bin smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Li, why did you stand out just now?"
Li He was also a sensible person and said without any nonsense, "I know you want to use this opportunity to change your current destiny, so I decided to help you once."
Han Bin felt helpless for a while and said: "Brother Li, have you ever thought about what if..."
Li He knew what he wanted to say, so he interrupted: "I know you want to say it, but don't forget, if you can't cultivate the top-quality Spirit Source Fruit, our life will not be much better in the future." After finishing speaking,
, he added, "Brother, I believe in you."
Han Bin had no confidence in himself. He really couldn't figure out why Li He believed in him so much.
Seeing the valley getting closer and closer, Han Bin sighed and closed his eyes.
After a while, everyone fell into the valley. Li He arrived one step ahead, and Zhu Jiangang and others arrived one step behind.
Zhu Jiangang was worthy of being the number one alchemist. When he landed, he looked at the medicinal field in front of him. While looking, he nodded and said, "You are right. This land was just plowed. How can it be transformed in such a short period of time?"
, it is already a rare thing to plant Lingyuan wood and let them bear fruit. What is even more unexpected is that the worst quality fruits here are actually top grade or above."
The more he looked at it, the more surprised Zhu Jiangang became. He couldn't help but say: "I didn't expect that there are high-quality Spiritual Source Fruits here. It's really rare." Looking at it, his eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "There are actually top-grade fruits.
The Spiritual Source Fruit." He moved his wrist, and a huge amount of spiritual power was released. Then, there was a flash of light on the medicine garden, and there was an additional fruit in his palm.
The fruit is milky white, almost translucent, and feels as warm as jade in your hand.
"After traveling so many continents, this is the only top-grade spiritual fruit." Zhu Jiangang turned around, looked at Li He, and said, "There is nothing false in what you said. I admire you for this. Tell me!
Who cultivates this medicine field?" As he spoke, his eyes swept across the body and finally stopped on Han Bin.
Li Hegang wanted to answer, but he saw Zhu Jiangang looking at Han Bin, cupping his fists and saying, "The alchemist already knows, so I won't say more."
Han Bin did not kneel on the ground or salute, but looked at Zhu Jiangang with no fear in his eyes.
Zhu Jiangang looked at Han Bin for a moment. The more he looked, the more he felt that the young man in front of him was unusual, so he asked: "What's your name?"
"Slave Han Bin, I have met Master Alchemist." Han Bin knelt down on one knee and performed a fist-cup salute.
"Han Bin, what a good name." Zhu Jiangang sighed and changed the topic, "You are indeed a good seedling, but unfortunately, I said before that you must cultivate tribute-level Spiritual Source Fruit to be qualified to be my medicine boy.
And you, even though you are very good, still can't stay with me."
As he spoke, Zhu Jiangang tightened his fist, and the Lingyuan Fruit in his hand immediately turned into powder.