Dragon Emperor of Devildom

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"Master Fu, are you serious?"    

    

After hearing Fu Yun's words, the two rank 6 alchemists immediately revealed an excited expression and they both stared straight at Fu Yun.    

    

"Of course."    

    

Fu Yun said with certainty: "For me, a hundred [Rank 6] Cold Avoiding Pill, for me, it will not take 5 days to refine. If the two of you are willing, after you receive the elixirs, you can each send half of the elixirs here to me. After ten days, I will give you two each fifty [Rank 6] Cold Avoiding Pill, how about it?"    

    

"This …"    

    

The two of them did not have a single shred of doubt towards Fu Yun's strength. If a seventh rank Alchemist could refine a tiny sixth rank pill to such an extent, they would not be worthy of being a seventh rank Alchemist.    

    

However, they were a bit hesitant. If they were to give the spiritual medicine to Fu Yun, they would be the ones who would be unlucky when Fu Yun refused to admit it.    

    

"Hehe …" If the two of you are not at ease, you can come and find me five days later. By that time, I should have already finished refining my spirit medicine. "    

    

Fu Yun laughed.    

    

He naturally would not be so kind as to help these two sixth stage alchemists for nothing. With his abilities, he could at least refine one hundred and fifty Cold Avoiding Pill with three hundred sets of Cold Avoiding Pill materials.    

    

He could earn twenty Cold Avoiding Pill s, the profit of nearly fifty million Spiritual Stone. This was not a small amount, even if he was a Grade Seven Alchemist, this amount was not a small amount for him.    

    

"Master Fu's words are too serious. How could we possibly suspect you? After receiving the elixirs, we'll immediately send them over to you." The two of them looked at each other and immediately said.    

    

"Alright."    

    

Fu Yun also said. He was in a good mood, so in these ten days, he could at least earn close to a hundred million Spiritual Stone. How could he not be in a good mood?    

    

"Right, where's that kid from before?"    

    

Suddenly, one of the tier 6 alchemists asked. He couldn't help but look around. Earlier, Loong Hao was with them, but at that instant, Loong Hao actually disappeared.    

    

Even Fu Yun was slightly surprised in his heart. That was because even he did not notice when Loong Hao left.    

    

"Hehe, who cares what that brat does. If he doesn't have that many Cold Avoiding Pill s in ten days, we'll see how he finishes." Another tier 6 apothecary harrumphed coldly.    

    

After that, he looked at Fu Yun, and suddenly said: "Master Fu, if that brat comes to find you for help, you must not agree to that brat's request. You must let that brat have a taste of your power, for a mere Honored Martial Stage, to actually dare pretend to be a sixth-grade alchemist!"    

    

"Hehe …" Of course. "    

    

Fu Yun immediately smiled.    

    

"In that case, Master Fu, we will take our leave first." Hearing Fu Yun's words, the two tier 6 apothecaries were in an equally good mood as they respectfully spoke to Fu Yun.    

    

"Alright."    

    

Fu Yun also nodded with a smile.    

    

When the two of them turned around and left, the smile on Fu Yun's face immediately disappeared. He did not hide his disdain. Two mere Grade Six Alchemy Masters actually dared to put on airs in front of him.    

    

If it were not for the few hundred portions of Cold Avoiding Pill s' spirit medicine, he would not have cared about these two fools at all.    

    

"That brat is truly strange. However, with that brat's strength, it's impossible for him to refine all of the Cold Avoiding Pill within ten days. When that time comes, we'll also obtain the spirit medicine in that brat's hands. Then, we'll earn big this time."    

    

Fu Yun calculated in his heart.    

    

At the moment, Loong Hao did not know about this, but he had already returned to his own training room. Not long later, Yang Hong, who he had chatted with on the flight deck of the Spiritual Boat, arrived outside his training room.    

    

Aside from Yang Hong, there were also a few other Sacred Martial Stage disciples who also crowded in front of Loong Hao's training room, their expressions excited.    

    

"Brother Loong, no, I should call you Master Loong now. Is what you said still true?" Yang Hong and the rest immediately asked nervously.    

    

They never expected that Loong Hao was actually a Grade Six Alchemist.    

    

"What did I say before?"    

    

Loong Hao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered, looking at them he said: "You guys are talking about refining pills, right? Give me the pill materials, come and get them from me at this time tomorrow."    

    

Loong Hao said calmly.    

    

"Tomorrow?"    

    

Hearing Loong Hao's reply, Yang Hong and the rest were stunned for a moment. Suddenly, they looked at each other; one must know that there were dozens of brothers who were gathered around them who needed to refine pill.    

    

Even if each of these people refined a kind of pill and dozens of them refined it, it would still take at least ten days to half a month's time to do so.    

    

"What, you don't want to come and get it tomorrow? "Then it's fine if you come the day after tomorrow." Loong Hao said immediately when he saw the expressions on their faces. The faces of Yang Hong and the rest became even more unsightly.    

    

They had some doubts as to whether Loong Hao was messing with them. After all, with so many pill, it would take at least two days to finish refining them!    

    

"Master Loong, are you kidding?"    

    

Yang Hong said to Loong Hao after taking a deep breath. Even he felt that Loong Hao was joking with them.    

    

"Do you think I have time to joke with you? If you want to refine pill, hand over the pill and the materials that you need to, and everyone can prepare three sets of ingredients. After that, leave this place and don't block the door.    

    

Loong Hao said.    

    

"Someone else asked you to refine a pill?" Hearing Loong Hao's words, Yang Hong was shocked again. After a moment of hesitation, he took out a few stalks of spiritual medicine. Each stalk had three stalks.    

    

"Master Loong, here are three sets of materials to concoct a Spirit Recovery Pill. I'll have to trouble you to help me refine a Grade 6 Spirit Recovery Pill. If the refining fails, I too will accept it." Yang Hong gritted his teeth and said.    

    

"Don't worry, I'll come back tomorrow to get the pill."    

    

Loong Hao waved his hand. It was just a mere Rank 6 Spirit Recovery Pill. If he wanted to refine it, it would be as easy as fried soybeans.    

    

"Thank you, Master Loong!"    

    

Yang Hong immediately said gratefully. Since he had already requested Loong Hao, he naturally could not leave, although he had doubts about whether Loong Hao could refine the pill tomorrow.    

    

However, thinking about Loong Hao's strength, he no longer doubted him.    

    

Although Loong Hao was only at the sixth stage, he was only at the second stage of Honored Martial Stage after all. If they were fooled, any one of them would not be something Loong Hao could deal with.    

    

"Master Loong, I'm also refining a Grade 6 Spirit Recovery Pill. This is the material, a total of three servings."    

    

"Please help Master Loong forge a sixth grade Barrier Breaking Pill. I feel like my realm is about to break through. I hope that I can use this sixth grade Barrier Breaking Pill to break through."    

    

"I'll have to trouble Master Loong to refine a sixth grade Heavenly Spiritual Pill. This is the material, I will come tomorrow to get it."    

    

"…"    

    

When they saw Yang Hong give the elixirs to Loong Hao, the rest of them immediately took out the pill materials that they needed to refine …    

    


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