Chapter 63 Entering the Spirit Medicine Pavilion
On the crowded streets, this group of people looks extremely dazzling. Any passerby who passes through this place will look at this group of people with envy and awe. In their hearts, pharmacists and alchemists are a noble and inviolable profession.
As for these pharmacists and alchemists with great energy, the Lingyao Pavilion obviously did not dare to neglect them easily. At the door, some servants were respectfully talking to those who were waiting outside the country.
After confirming that the other party was indeed capable of entering, they were allowed to leave. Some of the strength was really problematic, but they could only smile and reject it. Although this behavior caused some dissatisfaction among those who were blocked. However, thinking about the power of the Lingyao Pavilion, they had to leave with a little displeasure.
"What's going on?" The pharmacist and alchemist who are rare in normal times gathered together, as if discussing something.
"King, I'll go and ask you now." Han Dapeng didn't dare to neglect and immediately rushed away in the crowd. He had worked as a deacon in Lingyao Pavilion, so it was not difficult to inquire about something.
Su Yu stood at the door and stared at the door for a while. Su Yu found that those who could be released into it seemed that most of the alchemists were alchemists, and most of the pharmacists were rejected, and some pharmacists who came to join in the fun stopped them without saying much...
"King, I found out." Without a moment, Han Dapeng had already found out everything and came to Su Yu. "The treasure of Lingyao Pavilion is sick and is looking for someone to treat it."
"The treasure of the Pavilion?" Su Yu frowned. This was the first time he heard that there was a treasure of the Pavilion of the Pavilion.
Han Dapeng looked around and carefully, put his head to Su Yu's ear carefully, and whispered: "Blood Mist Flower, Level 5 Spiritual Medicine! The entire Dongzhou County is probably just such a Level 5 Spiritual Medicine. The Spiritual Medicine Pavilion has always regarded it as a treasure and cared for it carefully. For some reason, it may not have suddenly become extremely sudden recently, and there are even signs of withering."
In order to facilitate the collection of spiritual medicine, Su Yu has already understood the spiritual medicine. Blood Mist Flower and Level 5 spiritual medicine have the effects of unblocking blood vessels and reshaping blood vessels. It can also be used as the main medicine for refining blood-generating pills and has the effect of rebirthing the broken arm. This flower is rare among level 5 spiritual medicines, no wonder it is valued by the Spirit Medicine Pavilion.
"These people are all famous pharmacists and alchemists. They were invited by the Spirit Medicine Pavilion to see if anyone can think of a way to heal the blood mist flower." Han Dapeng continued.
Level 5 spiritual medicine is already a relatively rare spiritual medicine. With the task of collecting spiritual medicine, Su Yu was a little moved. He just needed to touch it and collect a level 5 spiritual medicine.
Taking out his own Spiritual Medicine Master Medal, Su Yu shook his head helplessly, and raised his foot to walk towards the gate of the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion.
Crushing away the crowd, Su Yu took a step forward, and an old man who seemed to be in charge hurriedly came up. However, when he looked at Su Yu's young appearance and the elixir medal on his chest, a little undetectable disappointment flashed in the turbid old eyes.
So young and just a pharmacist, he must be here to join in the fun.
Although he was a little disappointed, the old man's eyes flashed slightly without showing any sign of it. He immediately showed a gentle smile and said with a smile: "This little brother, at least we invited pharmacists this time, you might as well ask for it back."
"Levels do not represent everything." Su Yu's face did not change at all. His unfathomable words made the old man slightly stunned. Such a confident attitude could be different from others.
However, after a moment, the old man still shook his head and said helplessly: "Sorry, little brother, it's a big deal at this time, I can't let you in."
Su Yu frowned slightly. He had no reason to let him go with such an identity.
"Manager Wu, long time no see."
"Han Dapeng!" Manager Wu's face was stunned. Han Dapeng was also a figure when he was in Lingyao Pavilion, so it was not difficult to recognize him.
"Hahaha, it's rare that Manager Wu still remembers Han." Han Dapeng laughed, "This is my king. His methods are very comparable to people. He is definitely the best candidate to help Lingyao Pavilion. Don't erase the last chance because of yours."
Manager Wu's expression changed slightly, and he looked at Su Yu in disbelief. He didn't expect that Han Dapeng had given up on the deacon of Lingyao Pavilion because of such a young man, and was willing to live under the influence of others. Seeing his appearance, he was even proud.
Could this little brother be of extraordinary significance? A trace of struggle flashed across Manager Wu's face.
"Manager Wu, I, can you believe it? Even if you really can't help, you will definitely not cause trouble for you, right? And can the alchemist cure the blood mist flower? Let's try it, it's a glimmer of hope at least." Han Dapeng continued.
Manager Wu looked at Han Dapeng and Su Yu, after pondering for a while, gritted his teeth, made way aside, and shouted to the guards at the door: "Let them in!"
"Little brother, please. I hope you can really cure the Blood Mist Flower. In that case, you will be the eternal friend of the Spirit Medicine Pavilion." Because of Han Dapeng, Manager Wu looked at Su Yu a little sideways and held a little respect for Su Yu.
He nodded slightly to Manager Wu, and Su Yu did not talk nonsense anymore. He walked into the door slowly and disappeared from everyone's somewhat stunned sight.
A pretty maid hurriedly walked out of the side, then said a few soft words to Su Yu, leading the way in front.
Following the maid without any haste, Su Yu's eyes swept through the mansion of Lingyao Pavilion. The roads in the inner courtyard of Lingyao Pavilion were complicated and were covered with guard posts. Each guard had a cultivation level of more than five levels of external power, and a small number of martial artists occasionally patrolled.
With the slightest five senses, Su Yu could even feel countless shadows hidden in the darkness around him, and was closely watching his every move. Once there was any movement, they would rush out as soon as possible.
What a strict defense!
Su Yu couldn't help but feel a little envy. The number of people in Dawangshan was too small, and I don't know when it would be able to expand to such a huge scale.
Following this maid, I walked all the way, and in a short while, I came to a wide hall.
Walking into it, there were no less than twenty middle-aged and old men sitting inside, each with an iconic badge on his chest.
There are actually eight alchemists, among which there is one alchemist. There are two silver slashes on the badge of the five-pointed star, and the second-grade alchemist!
The appeal of Lingyao Pavilion made Su Yu shocked her tongue.
A second-grade alchemist, even in the empire, is still an existence with a transcendent status.
As Su Yu entered, the hall originally whispered quietly and stopped, and then looked at the gate. When everyone glanced at the elixir of the elixir badge on Su Yu's chest, they couldn't help but be stunned, and then surprise flashed in their eyes.
Chapter completed!