Wu Qingshan also understood that the mysterious man in front of him was a kind and kind gentleman and did not kneel down again.

He immediately expressed gratitude: "From now on, as long as you say something, sir, Wu Qingshan is willing to go through fire and water for you, no matter what."

"No need to be so emphatic."

Ling Yun said: "I actually need your help now. If you can help me, then you and I will not owe each other anything."

"I wonder what sir wants us to do?"

Wuqingshan Road.

"Fu Deli is notorious, have you ever thought about getting rid of him?"

Ling Yun said.

"Of course I've thought about it."

Wu Qingshan smiled bitterly, "It's just that this person is very skilled in elixirs and has mastered the method of refining soul-restoring elixirs. Countless forces in Yang City are in need of him. If I get rid of him, I'm afraid I will be strongly hindered."

"You also said that this person's reliance is on alchemy."

Ling Yun said: "To be precise, it's the Soul Restoration Pill. After all, his pill skills are definitely not unique.

So, what if his advantage no longer exists?"

Wu Qingshan was shocked.

He immediately thought that the mysterious man in front of him had just taken out a Soul Restoration Pill.

Previously, he only thought that the other person had purchased the soul-restoring pill from Fu Deli before, or got it from someone unknown.

Both of these approaches are obviously unsustainable.

But now listening to the other party's words, it is obvious that this is not the case.

"You, can you refine the Soul Restoration Pill?"

Wu Qingshan said in a dry voice.

If so, the meaning is too extraordinary.

"good."

Ling Yun smiled, as if he was just talking about a trivial matter, "I will make a list of elixir recipes later. You prepare the materials for me, and I will make a furnace of soul-restoring elixirs first."

Just talk without practicing the tricks.

If he just said it, it would be hard for others to believe it.

The best way is for him to directly refine a batch of soul-restoring pills.

Wu Qingshan blushed and said hurriedly: "Sir, I don't mean this. I absolutely trust you."

"I don't mean anything else."

Ling Yun said: "I need to refine the Soul Restoration Pill. Otherwise, if there is no Soul Restoration Pill, even if you believe it, how can we make people from other forces believe it?"

As he spoke, he simply took out a pen and paper and made a list of medicinal materials: "This is the medicinal materials needed to refine a furnace of soul-restoring pills."

Wu Qingshan glanced at the medicinal materials on it.

These medicinal materials are all valuable, and some of them are rare medicinal materials.

But he controls three markets, so it is not difficult to collect these medicinal materials.

It can be said that as long as he can collect most of the materials on the black market, he can collect them.

"Sir, please wait for me for an hour."

Wuqingshan Road.

An hour later.

Wu Qingshan is very efficient.

The medicinal materials needed by Ling Yun are all displayed on the table.

Not only were all the medicinal materials complete, but Wu Qingshan also purchased ten copies.

The total price of these ten medicinal materials is more than 300 million source coins.

Ling Yun had to say that Wu Qingshan was rich.

"Hey, although I don't know much about alchemy, I also know that the higher the level of the elixir, the higher the failure rate."

Wu Qingshan smiled and said: "Sir, I have prepared ten medicinal materials first. You can refine them without worry. It doesn't matter even if they are all destroyed. At worst, I will collect them again when the time comes."

Ling Yun was silent for a while.

It seems that his evaluation of Wu Qingshan was wrong.

Wu Qingshan is not rich, but very rich.

Thinking about himself, who worked hard and tired every day to collect source coins, Ling Yun decided that if he had the opportunity, he must ruffle the wool of Wu Qingshan.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Ling Yun's silence, Wu Qingshan asked cautiously.

"fine."

Ling Yun waved his hand.

Then he didn't waste any time and started making alchemy right here.

A quarter of an hour later, Wu Qingshan and Wu Hongtai were stunned.

in front of me.

The alchemy furnace has been opened.

Ten bloody elixirs came into their sight.

Soul Restoration Pill.

Ten soul-restoring pills.

One hundred percent rate of elixir formation?

Both of their minds went blank.

No matter how ignorant they are about alchemy, they still know how terrifying it is.

"With these soul-restoring pills, I believe that the greatest reliance on welfare will be gone."

Ling Yun said: "In this case, do you have the ability to get rid of Fu Deli?"

Wu Qingshan said excitedly: "If this is the case, then it is definitely not a big problem."

"When the time comes, I will ask Huajiafang City to cooperate with you."

Ling Yun said.

When he encountered today's incident, he had a plan in mind.

Wu Qingshan holds three markets.

There is a market in Huarongying.

Excluding Fu Deli, it adds up to five cities.

With these five markets, Ling Yun can completely control the entire black market based on this.

Once this goal is achieved, Ling Yun will get a huge pool of source coins.

This is very important to him.

If he wants to achieve this goal, Fu Deli will undoubtedly become an obstacle for him.

It just so happened that he hated Fu Deli itself.

Then getting rid of Fu Deli is undoubtedly a matter of course.

that day.

The major forces secretly received the news that Wu Qingshan was going to hold a black market elixir appraisal meeting the next night.

Wu Qingshan collected a lot of high-quality elixirs for this purpose.

Many of these elixirs were his past collection, but now he has taken them out.

Of course, all the elixirs are to enhance the Soul Restoration Pill.

Night fell quickly the next day.

There are hundreds of large and small forces in Yangcheng gathered in Wujia No. 1 Fang City in Wuqingshan.

This shows the great influence of Wu Qingshan.

After that, all the major forces were shocked by the Soul Restoration Pill that appeared at the end of the Alchemy Appraisal Conference.

It's just that the Soul Restoration Pill is nothing.

But Wu Qingshan took out ten soul-restoring pills.
To be continued...