Chapter 390： This is a great opportunity (1/2)
”Your Nameless Sir really wants to sell things here?”
Rupert asked suspiciously, ”Then, what does the nameless lord have for sale here?”
As soon as this statement came out, the surrounding silver horn tribe warriors all pricked their ears.
”Selling pills and weapons.”
Su Lang smiled faintly, ”In addition, I have dabbled on the alchemy refining device and accepted customized pill weapons.”
”Your Excellency actually dabbled in alchemy!”
”Our Yinjiao tribe is inherently insensitive to Lingzhi, and the alchemy is behind.”
”On the premise of cultivating to become a powerful person, you still have time and energy to study the alchemy and become an alchemist. It is really admirable!”
Rupert looked surprised, and then asked, ”I don't know what level of alchemy attained by the nameless lord?”
”In the Douluo clan, I followed Yao Lao to practice the way of pill medicine, and I have reached the noble rank.
Su Lang smiled slightly, and then fabricated a pharmacist master.
”Respect!”
”My God, this strong man's alchemy attainments actually reached the honorable level!”
”We must know that in our entire Silver Horn clan, imperial-level alchemists are extremely rare, and noble-level alchemists are even rarer!”
”Honorable alchemist, I didn't expect to see a respectable alchemist in my lifetime!”
”Not only that, this exalted alchemist wants to sell us pill weapons at low prices, and he also accepts customization. This is a great opportunity!”
”The main road is up! I only need a bottle of the Emperor-level pill to break through to the Intermediate Martial Emperor. However, there is not enough Lingshi. Today is hopeful!”
”...”
The surrounding silver horn tribe warriors were excited.
If it weren't for their City Lord who was still talking to Su Lang, I'm afraid they would have surrounded him.
Rupert's eyes shone slightly when the silver-horned warriors were very excited.
The silver horn tribe has a vast territory and a large number of people, and the pill made by a handful of eminent alchemists is a drop in the bucket for the entire silver horn tribe.
Rupert also suffered from the lack of pill, and his cultivation level rose slowly.
At this moment, there is a respected alchemist in front of him, and of course he is also extremely ecstatic!
”Your nameless!”