C66 The Magic of Garbage Cans (1/2)

”Ninth Prince, please come in!” The guild leader smiled, a smile that was uglier than crying.

”Please!” Xue Zhantian felt that Yao Feier was not simple, so he pulled Yao Feier's small hand and followed the president inside.

”You guys stay outside, don't block the door.” Xue Zhantian told Xue Bi as he walked in.

Lee Yijian followed Xue Zhantian, afraid that he would be in danger.

Walking into the main hall of the guild, Xue Zhantian smiled and said: ”Can I take a look at your pill cultivating room?”

”Sure! This way, please! ” The guild leader was very friendly.

The guild leader cursed the two guards thousands of times in his heart, seeking trouble with them.

If the two guards were not the President's wife and nephew, the President would not appear to stop Xue Zhantian and the others.

Right now, Xue Zhantian wanted to kill two of his bodyguards so the only thing he could do was please Xue Zhantian. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to explain it to his wife.

Apothecary was a noble identity, and in the eyes of the world, it was an incomparably prestigious identity.

Xue Zhantian entered the guild to take a look, and completely overturned his thoughts. He thought that it was incredibly grand, but what he saw was the complete opposite.

Many pill concocting rooms had been in a state of disrepair for many years. From this, it could be seen that these apothecaries were not doing very well.

The Witch clan belonged to the poorest race. The demand to buy Pill was very big, but the problem was that the people who had the money to buy them were at least very poor.

The few apothecaries in the guild were all trash, thus they were exiled to the Great Witch King.

As he entered the Pill Refining Room, he smelled a burning smell. It was the smell of a failure in concocting pills.

Passing by many pill refining rooms, he saw that there was an alchemist refining Pill.

At the end, the guild leader stopped.

At the end, a flight of stairs led directly to the ground.

”Please stop!” The President stopped Xue Zhantian from proceeding forward urgently.

Yao Feier dragged Xue Zhantian and walked towards the passage, but was stopped.

”Below is the Waste Pill warehouse, there are a large number of Waste Pill and pill furnace fragments.” Yao Feier said slyly.

The guild leader revealed an awkward smile. He didn't want others to know about the secret of the guild.

All the Alchemists in the guild refining their Pill were all stuck. If one batch of Pill succeeded, it would mean that they had failed ten times or more before being able to refine it.

”President, I want to buy the Waste Pill, would you allow me to take a look?” Xue Zhantian became courteous at this moment.

The president hesitated before saying, ”Please!”

Xue Zhantian dragged Yao Feier down.

Below them was a vast basement, which took up almost the entire guild's entire area.

The cauldron was like a mountain as many black ashes piled up.

Failing to refine pills would sometimes result in explosion, and the amount accumulated over the course of a thousand years was extraordinary.

Heaven rewards the diligent, but the alchemists in the Witch Clan did not say that. They had already worked hard, because their talent was limited, no matter how much hard work they had to put in, their pill refining skills were still poor.

Any apothecary with the slightest bit of capability would be nurtured by a noble clan and would never come here.

The Witch Clan was very poor, all the Waste Pill here were only ashes. Forget about the Waste Pill, even if they had some spiritual energy medicinal powder, they could still be sold, it was better than eating the Spirit Devouring Herb.

In other places, Waste Pill were scrapped, and it was because of this that these useless pill refiners were able to survive in this place, but they did it in a miserable manner.