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Ancient Hebrs



Ancient Hebrs

The medicinal scent of Medicinal Saint City was rich and unforgettable.     

Qin Yu breathed in this internal qi, feeling refreshed.     

Around Medicinal Saint City were countless medicinal stalls with all sorts of herbs.     

Qin Yu had a desolate divine eye, so he could tell the age of the herbs at a glance.     

These herbs were all more than ten thousand years old, not rare in Holy Region.     

Qin Yu frowned slightly. He sized up these herbs and said in a low voice, "Even herbs from these stalls were around ten thousand years old. What kind of herbs do they have in the palace?"     

He couldn't even imagine what the palace would be like! The herbs there might be dozens of thousands of years old!     

Although he didn't need too aged herbs to make Nascent Soul Pills, the quality also played an important role.     

It didn't hurt to give it a shot if he could get older herbs.     

Therefore, Qin Yu walked toward the palace while observing the herbs on both sides.     

When he got close to the palace, he found that the palace was shining with golden light, glass, and extremely luxurious brilliance everywhere.     

Qin Yu couldn't help but frown, for he started to think less of Medicinal Saint City.     

At the palace's entrance stood two guards who were actually at Mighty Realm.     

Their weapons were also extremely extraordinary and way better than Hunter's.     

It was very clear Medicinal Saint City made a killing.     

Qin Yu took a step forward. Just as he approached, the two guards stopped him.     

"This is the base for alchemists to refine pills, authorized personnel only," the two guards said coldly.     

Qin Yu raised his head to glance at the palace and said, "May I ask what's inside?"     

The guard looked at Qin Yu as if he was looking at an idiot and said, "Of course there are alchemists. Are you looking for trouble?"     

Qin Yu quickly waved his hand and said, "Of course not. I am sorry to bother you, but I am just curious."     

The guard snorted coldly and didn't want to answer Qin Yu.     

Qin Yu acted as if he didn't notice their attitude and continued to ask, "Is there a large number of top-grade herbs inside? How much will it cost?"     

"What's fu*king wrong with you?" The guard was annoyed by Qin Yu and pulled his collar!     

However, Qin Yu stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist.     

The guard's expression changed. He tried to struggle, but he found that he could not break free.     

"Do you have to be this impatiant?" Qin Yu raised his eyebrows.     

The guard said angrily, "Let go of me immediately! Otherwise, I don't know what will happen to you!"     

Just as he was about to flare up, the guard next to him suddenly leaned on his ear and whispered something.     

After the guard heard the words, his changed slightly. The next second, his tone immediately became much gentler.     

He sized up Qin Yu and said, "How can I help you?"     

Qin Yu said, "I said, is there a large number of herbs inside? I need a large number of herbs now."     

The guard explained, "The herbs inside are not for sale."     

"Speak English," Qin Yu let go of the guard.     

The guard rubbed his wrist and explained, "Excuse me, the herbs here are all herbs sent by the sects and clans, and they are for our alchemists."     

"Our alchemists provide pills for the sects and clans, while they provide herbs for them. Tianyun Sect is the biggest supplier."     

Qin Yu suddenly understood everything, touched his chin, and said, "It means the sects are these alchemists' sugar daddys. No wonder they can do whatever they want."     

"You can say so." The guard nodded.     

Qin Yu continued to ask, "Then what are the quality of the herbs inside? What's the difference between them and the ones from outside?"     

"Of course, they are very different," the guard said with a smile.     

"Let me put it this way. Most of the herbs outside were discarded by our alchemists, and that's why they were there."     

Qin Yu couldn't help but take a deep breath.     

Did they seriously discard ten thousand years old herbs?     

It was such a waste!     

"Then how can become an alchemist here?" Qin Yu asked impatiently.     

The two of them looked at each other and said, "There's a test. After the test, you can become an alchemist."     

Qin Yu immediately waved his hand and said, "I don't waste time anymore. Arrange a test for me immediately! I want to become an alchemist."     

The guard said with an awkward expression, "I'm afraid you'll have to wait. We are not in charge of the test, and all we can do is to sign up for you."     

"Please do it for me now. I'll wait for you here," Qin Yu said with a smile.     

The guards nodded. As one of them immediately turned around and walked into the palace, Qin Yu found a seat and sat quietly waiting.     

Meanwhile, groups of alchemists were refining pills In the palace.     

They worked on various building floors, and each floor was different. The higher the floor was, the better the alchemists were.      

The herbs provided on each floor were also not the same, and there was even the king of medicinal herbs that were 100,000 years old herbs on the highest floor.     

The guard moved swiftly to the top level.     

On the top level of the pagoda, there were a few old men refining pills.     

Seeing the guard barge in, they immediately frowned.     

"Who let you in!" they berated angrily.     

The guard hurriedly said, "Something is up!"     

"What happened? Calm down!" A gray-haired old man in a white robe said indifferently.     

This person was the president of this alchemist, whose nickname was Alchemy King.     

"No matter what happened, get out of here now! You are not the one in charge here," another old man shouted.     

These people thought their connection with the distinguished clans and sects allowed them to do whatever they wanted.     

At this moment, they perfectly showed how they didn't take others seriously.     

"Let him explain." At this moment, Alchemy King waved his hand.     

The guard swallowed his saliva and said softly, "Qin Yu is here..."     

When they heard these words, their expressions couldn't help but change slightly.     

"Qin Yu? What is he doing here? Medicinal Saint City has no problem with him, right?" A trace of fear flashed across the face of an old man.     

"Don't be panicked!" Alchemy King shouted. He looked coldly at the guard and said, "Keep going. What is he doing here?"     

The guard said, "Qin Yu said that he wants to enter Medicinal Saint Hall, so he's asking for a test..."     

Hearing his explanation, everyone present was shocked!     

What? Did Qin Yu actually want to enter Medicinal Saint Hall? Did he seriously want to take the test?     

"Could it be that he is also an alchemist?" Alchemy King asked with a frown.     

The person beside him said in a low voice, "What should we do now? If we don't arrange the test for him, he definitely won't give. But if we really let him join, I'm afraid that Tianyun Sect... won't agree..."     


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