Infinite Journey

"Although I don't know its specific medicinal effect, if a pot of medicinal herbs can create a martial arts master with great internal and external skills, it means that a master who may break through the martial arts may be born at any time, and the value of this is simply impossible. measured."

"Next is the question of alchemy. Although there are detailed alchemy steps and sequences in this "Hundred Ghosts Pill," I am not a professional, and I do not understand many terms. I need the guidance of a professional alchemist, and I don't need it either. To learn the complete method of alchemy, it is enough to learn only the refining method of this one medicine."

Tang San randomly chose a shop called Hundred Herbs Hall, and directly found the shopkeeper of this shop.

"This shopkeeper, I want to ask if there is a pharmacist here who knows how to make alchemy," Tang San asked warmly with a smile on his face.

The shopkeeper of the Hundred Medicine Hall looked fifty or sixty years old, but he was in good spirits, when Tang San found him, he was lowering his head and calculating something, looked up at Tang San and said, "Alchemist alchemist, I'm afraid this guest is very difficult for you. Found this kind of pharmacist."

Tang San looked at the shopkeeper, frowned slightly and said, "I would like to hear the details."

The shopkeeper put down the brush in his hand, raised his white brows and said, "This guest, due to the impact of Western learning in recent years, most of the traditional Eastern medicine is being abandoned, and this alchemist is one of them."

"Because my eastern traditional medicinal pills are difficult to refine and expensive, some medicinal pills can cure diseases, and Western medicine has a simple way to solve them. Therefore, alchemists quickly declined, and many alchemists gave up their jobs. Instead, I learned to dispense medicine, so it is very difficult to find a qualified alchemist."

Tang San frowned when he heard the words, he didn't expect that there would be a problem here, he had to find a way to make "Hundred Ghosts Evangelization Pill", he wanted to establish a truly invincible force to find the news of alchemists for himself, the real master was the key It is the most important thing, and it is absolutely necessary to create these great masters, "Hundred Ghosts Metamorphosis".

Thinking of this, Tang San looked at the shopkeeper in front of him and said, "I don't know if the shopkeeper can point me to the maze, where is there an old alchemist."

The shopkeeper of the Hundred Medicine Hall looked at Tang San, paused, and said, "Looking at your strength, you seem to be a martial artist, but I know an alchemist who has been looking for high-strength martial artists. It seems that there is something that needs the help of a martial artist. , I can introduce you to the past, as long as you meet his requirements, he will be willing to give you alchemy."

Tang San raised his brows when he heard this, "I don't know how his alchemy skills are."

There was a stern look on the shopkeeper's face: "In this capital, there were quite a few alchemists in the past. Although this person is not famous, he can rank in the top ten with his alchemy skills, and he can almost make most of the pills. So it can definitely meet your requirements.”

Under the guidance of the shopkeeper, Tang San came to the end of the street of the medicinal herbs market. There was a small pharmacy here, no one was there, only a few people in relatively poor clothes came in and out, carrying a few packs of medicinal herbs wrapped in yellow paper. .

Even in the capital of the imperial capital, not everyone has money, most of them are just ordinary people, and there are many poor people. This is the general situation of the Republic. Rice, but the situation is much better than it was ten years ago.

Walking into this dilapidated small pharmacy, an old man with white hair and looking no less than seventy was staring at Tang San with indifference, and said slowly: "See a doctor or buy medicine."

Tang San walked to the seat in front of the old man, slammed down, looked at the old man and said, "I was introduced by the shopkeeper Li of Hundred Herbs Hall, he said you were looking for a martial artist, and now I need an alchemist to teach me. Refining a medicinal pill, I don't know if you can make this medicinal pill."

The white-haired old man looked at Tang San calmly, looked him up and down and said, "Although my alchemy skills are not number one in the world, I'm still in the top five, although the current era no longer needs alchemy masters, But there are too few pills in this world that I can't make."

Hearing this, Tang San took out an elixir in his hand. This was a recipe that concealed the most important raw material, ghost bones. He wanted to test the white-haired old man in front of him to see if anyone could make this elixir. qualifications.

Looking at the medicinal formula Tang San took out, the white-haired old man took it to examine it carefully, and said after a while: "This medicinal formula is incomplete, these medicinal materials and refining methods are all auxiliary medicinal materials, and they lack the main ingredient. Medicine, it seems that you are afraid of revealing the true effect of the medicine pill, but I can tell you clearly that I can refine this medicine pill."

Hearing this from the white-haired old man, Tang San nodded and said, "Okay, since you can refine it, I won't say anything else, let me offer your conditions."

When the white-haired old man heard this, his eyes showed a murderous look: "I can see that your martial arts are profound and your eyes are dazzling. You must be a top expert in the field of internal skills. I want you to help me kill someone."

Tang San thought about a lot of conditions, but didn't expect it to be this, frowning slightly: "Who to kill, what is the reason~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The white-haired old man's eyes are full of grief and indignation: "I want you to kill Jingcheng East Xing Yuhe, director of the Gate City Defense Bureau. "

"The official person, why?"

When he first came to the imperial capital, he was about to challenge someone in the official position. Tang San was still slightly stunned, watching the white-haired old man ask his own question.

The white-haired old man said with resentment in his eyes: "The reason is very simple, more than ten years ago, the world revolutionized, my son joined the revolution and charged for the republic, but unfortunately he was arrested by the Yong Dynasty, and it was Xing Yuhe who arrested my son. In the end my son was sentenced to be executed."

"He Xing Yuhe, who used to be a messenger in the Yong Dynasty, has now turned into a hero of the Republic. I'm so unhappy. I'm sorry that my son was buried in Huangquan at such a young age. You said that I can press this breath," the sad and angry white-haired old man's eyes filled with Murderous, revealing his inner anger.

Tang San sneered when he heard the words: "You don't understand, this is the so-called putting the overall situation first, putting personal grudges aside, no matter how much resentment there is, over this national event, you have to hold back, no matter how hard it is. Aggrieved, that's all it can do."

Hearing Tang San's words, the white-haired old man laughed madly: "The big picture, hahaha, I don't know what the big picture is, I only know that my son died at his hands, I want him Xing Yuhe to pay for his life, I just ask You, you promise or not."

Hearing this, Tang San thought for a moment and said: "I can help you, but the time is up to me, and I can also catch him in front of your door, and let you handle it, but after all this is done, you have to come back with me. Northwest, I have a power there, you will concoct alchemy for me in the future, and it will be fine to live another ten years depending on your appearance."