Chapter 1679 (1/2)

For more than ten thousand years, the highest level alchemists in human realm have been the samsara emperor of the ninth grade and lingmu emperor Zun of the ninth grade.

Further down, it should be the Shangguan Qianqiu of the first nine grades.

Thinking about it, Yan came back and said, ”I don't know. Can Shangguan's injury be treated?”

With a sigh, Shangguan Qianqiu shook his head and said, ”if only we had collected enough high-level medicinal materials and refined Jiupin Dahuoluo pill a hundred years ago, my wound could still be cured, but now...”

Looking at Shangguan Qianqiu with a bitter smile and shaking his head, Yan came back with a sigh.

Jiupin Dahuoluo pill needs to be refined by Jiupin alchemist.

But now, most of the land is occupied by the demon clan. The demon clan doesn't know the medicinal materials, so it can't collect them completely.

And the most important thing is, where to find the nine grade alchemist now?

Looking at the disappointment of Yan's return, Shangguan Qianqiu shook his head and said with a smile: ”you don't need to be disappointed. Although I have lost all my skills, I haven't lost my knowledge. I just can't demonstrate it for you personally.”

Well

”Don't worry, Mr. Shangguan, if I become a Jiupin alchemist one day, I will help you collect medicinal materials and refine a Da Huoluo pill for you at the first time.” Yan returned firmly.

With a bitter smile and shaking his head, Shangguan Qianqiu said, ”when you become a Jiupin alchemist, I'm afraid I'll be dead. I can't wait, eh...”

Frowning, Yan came back and said, ”how can it be? You look very strong

Shaking his head, Shangguan Qianqiu said: ”in the war a hundred years ago, I hurt the root and moved my vitality. At most, I still have a hundred years to live. How can you become a nine grade alchemist in a hundred years time?”

A century?

Hearing Shangguan Qianqiu's words, Yan returned with a bitter smile.

Yes, a hundred years seems like a long time, but in fact, for alchemists, a hundred years is just a snap.

A nine grade alchemist, without a thousand years of time, is absolutely impossible to cultivate, this has nothing to do with talent.

The Alchemist is like this. He has achieved nine grades of alchemy for thousands of years, which is just like that of lingmu emperor Zun.

With a sigh, Yan came back for a while and didn't know what to say.

However, for life and death, Shangguan Qianqiu has obviously been indifferent to it. He said peacefully, ”well, time is precious. Let's find a place to teach you the way of alchemy.”

Nodding, Yan came back and turned around with Shangguan Qianqiu and rushed to the wooden house where Xiong Qiang lived before.

Entering the wooden house, Shangguan Qianqiu looks around and finds that there are no other seats in the huge wooden house except Xiong Qiang's former throne.

At a loss, Yan came back and said, ”Mr. Shangguan, please take your seat.”

Ah!

Hearing Yan's return, Shangguan Qianqiu was shocked and said, ”if I sit here, where are you sitting?”

With a bitter smile and shaking his head, Yan came back and said, ”now, you are my master, I am your student, of course, you are on your seat. I am standing here, oh, no It's on your stomach. ”

Appreciative of Yan's return, Shangguan Qianqiu was not polite and went to the huge wooden chair and sat down.

Sitting on a large exaggerated chair, Shangguan Qianqiu said: ”the way of alchemy is to talk about the Yin and Yang of civil and military affairs. We should understand its essentials. The first step is to identify the materials, identify the medicine, and determine the civil and military Yin and Yang.”