The spring scenery of Wuyuan is old and the weeping willows are not hanging in February. Now the day when the ice blooms by the river is blooming, it is the time when the flowers fall in Chang'an.
Someone had a poem in his previous life saying this.
When some places were still trying hard to develop two doses of medicine, some places had already taken out the finished product and quickly divided the developed medicine into three levels according to the different materials used.
Western Continent, the Holy Alliance Empire.
Strictly speaking, this is actually an organization similar to the United Nations, which consists of many empires of different sizes, but at the same time, there is a large empire as its headquarters.
What we want to talk about here is the Empire located at its headquarters, the headquarters of the Temple of Life, which is also located here.
Imperial capital, the main square.
It is actually similar to the square in someone's previous life, but in terms of area, it is too much larger. On this day, the weather was sunny, and in this extremely large square, in addition to the usual strollers, many warriors and magicians came.
At least the magicians have a mage or above cultivation level, while the warriors are almost all level six warriors, and they seem to be unable to find even level five.
Such a group of people have a strong aura. Many little warriors and magicians walking in the square are almost scared. They stop talking and walk. As for those who are doing some small martial arts and magical skills, they are silent and dare not move for a while.
In short, the huge square fell into absolute silence for a moment.
The visitor ignored these things and walked straight towards the center of the square.
The silence before was just a sudden sight of the normal reactions of these wave ss-level characters. Originally, a wave ss-level person was rarely seen. Now, there are a large group of people, and there are hundreds of them. Everyone was stunned. It is reasonable to be silent as if they were cold.
However, the absolute silence disappeared quickly, just maintaining a kind of calmness.
There were also many bold guys, who were unintentionally following the group of ss-level figures and heading towards the center of the square. One by one, and when they saw that this behavior was not prohibited, the crowd gradually formed a tide.
Of course, it is still far away, the scattered type, and it is not too rampant or blatant.
When we arrived at the center of the square, the group of warriors quickly dispersed, not knowing what formation to follow, and they all took their place in an orderly manner. At the same time, there were only a sound of footsteps, and more warriors came from the distance outside the square.
These warriors, in groups of four or eight or sixteen, each group worked together to carry a stone slab. The stone slab carried by the four people was the smallest, only about one person high, the width was about the same as a door panel, and the thickness was more than half a meter thick.
The stone slabs carried by the other eight people and sixteen people were almost in equal amounts.
When they arrived at the position where the warriors were standing just now, the stone slabs were placed one by one, and then all the mages started to portray these stone slabs, or thoughts.
For a moment, stone chips fell like snow.
Soon, almost half a magical time, these mages left silently with the attention of many eyes, leaving only those warriors here.
The mage left, even if there were a large number of Level 6 warriors. The atmosphere in the square was much more relaxed, and there were still many people who knew these warriors. At this time, they came to inquire and inquire.
And more, they approached the stone slabs and looked at them carefully.
Both front and back sides of the slate are depicted with images, which are extremely detailed and clear. Apart from the lack of color, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as "lifelike".
"Is this...the silk-wrapped grass?" Soon, a man murmured, murmured first, and looked a little unconfident, but when he turned behind the stone slab and saw more detailed and other forms of pictures, he immediately confirmed it and said proudly: "Yes, this is the silk-wrapped grass!"
At the same time, many people recognized some other pictures.
"This is the bitter gourd vine!"
"Brother, look, there are even wild boar grass, hehe, it's really like it!"
"I have seen this thing, but I don't know what it is." More similar to this statement.
"I seem to have seen this thing, but I don't know if it is." There are more statements like this, ten times more than the one above.
However, compared with the nearly a thousand stone slabs in the field, the recognized pictures, whether they know the names, have seen them, or have suspected to have seen them, are too rare, and seem to be less than a hundred kinds. This is actually quite normal. For many people, if they are not paying attention to one thing, even if they have seen it, they may not leave any impression.
Unless it is seen frequently, or the thing itself has a distinctive characteristic.
"Your Excellency, what's going on?" At this time, someone asked the warriors who stayed beside the stone slab.
"Good thing." The warrior smiled and said, "These are all herbs. If you know these herbs and bring them with you, no matter how many of them, you can change the potion."
"Pharm, what kind of medicine? Is it a cure for injuries?" asked the man. At present, for most people, when they hear the medicine, the first reaction in their minds is the medicine to cure injuries, which is also the most common.
"No, it is used to assist in cultivation." The warrior shook his head and said.
"What about the Rape Bear Potion?" another person next to him asked, looking very excited.
"No, unlike the Blast Bear Potion, this is to speed up the practice directly."
"Just speed up the practice?" Someone onlookers asked in confusion, looking like he didn't understand. "Brother, can you please tell me what it means to speed up the practice?"
"Just take this medicine and practice for a day, it will be better than before."
After saying this, everyone understands it.
Therefore, everyone around the world who heard this suddenly became excited.
"No?"
"Impossible?"
"Your Excellency, I heard it right, are there such potion?"
"Your Excellency, is what you said true?"
In just a few dozen breaths, this warrior was surrounded by at least ten times more people than before. Many of them were magicians who came here to control the wind. Then an old magician of level 8 or 9 asked, "Grandpa, what you said just now, is the potion used by warriors or magicians?"
"There are both!" The warrior clasped his fists and bowed, then glanced around, and shouted to the old magician and others around him.
Then, there are various inquiries around.
And the ones asked the most were, "Is this true?" The other was, "Can you really go to the city lord's mansion to exchange for potions with these herbs?"
The answers received are all yes.
Then, suddenly, the people under the stone slab went crazy.
Not only this is the case under this stone slab, but it is the case around nearly a thousand stone slabs in the square. Countless boiling and noise, like waves of waves of tide, sweeping across the square.
And as time goes by, there are more and more people in the square.
Many people came in a hurry by smelling the "smell" or getting the news. At the same time, after repeatedly confirming the news, many people in the original crowd in the square ran away.
I didn't even want it for a day. In the afternoon, in front of the city lord's mansion, an old man walked steadily with a big wooden basket on his back. His steps were slightly fast, and the walking clearly showed his uneasy mood.
This is quite rare for a level nine magician.
"Everyone, are you collecting herbs here?" In fact, the old magician saw the sign of "Collection of Herbs", but when he got closer, he still asked politely. While asking, he put down the wooden basket behind him, and the basket was full of herbs.
"Hello, yours, that's right. Please sit for a while." The person who spoke was also a magician, but he was only level 6. At the same time, two of the dozen people next to him stood up and began to count the herbs brought by the old man.
The two of them were very fast and extremely skillful.
After only a cup of tea time, the level 6 magician who was receiving the host said, "Your Excellency, the herbs you brought are divided into three categories, one hundred and three low-level herbs, twenty-two intermediate-level herbs, and three high-level herbs. Which type of medicine do you want to change to?"
"Are there many kinds?" asked the old magician.
"Actually there are only two types, which are suitable for warriors and magicians, but each one is the same as herbs, and is also divided into three levels. A low-level herb can be replaced with a low-level pill, and then intermediate and advanced ones are one-on-one. How do you want to change it?"
He had no idea about this low-level intermediate-level and advanced. The old magician only thought for a moment and said, "Then replace the herbs I brought with me with the corresponding potion."
"OK."
Soon, the old magician left with 103 low-level pills, 22 intermediate pills, and 3 high-level pills.
The old magician at this time did not know that he would be unable to sleep all night this night, and he did not know that after this night, his entire fate would be completely changed. (~^~)