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Chapter 1387

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Chapter 1384: Secret Service

Drug Weight

In the centermost region of the Hundred Li Medicine Garden, there was a simple and crude thatched cottage.

The thatched hut looked dilapidated, as if it had been casually built.



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Suddenly, a muffled sound came from within, followed by a burst of smoke and dust. This originally somewhat dilapidated cottage directly collapsed in half.

"Cough cough …"

As the house collapsed, a wretched figure appeared in their line of sight.

The figure looked to be in his forties or fifties. However, his messy long hair draped over his shoulders and his face was covered with a beard. At first glance, he looked like an old man.

"My Lord …"

Following the collapse of the house, a Saint level expert immediately fell to the ground. Looking at the pitch-black figure in front of him, he helplessly shook his head.

Although the scene in front of him was a little comical, he could not bring himself to smile at all.

It seemed that Elder Drug Weight had failed again.

"Thank you."

Drug Weight nodded and walked out of the room. His face was filled with exhaustion, but even at this moment, his brows were furrowed as if he was pondering over a difficult problem.

The Saint level expert at the side also began to move. In just a moment, he had rebuilt the collapsed cottage. Clearly, this was not the first time he had done something like this.

"Sir, how's the progress?"

The Martial Saint asked casually after he finished building the hut.

"Difficult …"

Drug Weight rubbed his tired eyes and sighed.

Was it really that simple to research a new type of pill?

In this process, any mistake in any part of the process could lead to failure.

Even for Drug Weight, after so many years, they had not been able to develop what they wanted.

"Milord!"

At this moment, two Martial Saints flew over from afar.

"Two years? You can leave whenever you want. "

Drug Weight glanced at them and said casually.

"My Lord … It's been two years. However, that's not the reason why we're here."

"Just now, we stopped a kid outside the Medicine Garden. He asked us to pass this to you. It might be of some help to you."

The two Martial Saints looked at each other. Then, one of them took the scroll from Qin Yichen.

"Mm."

Drug Weight did not refuse. He knew that all the races that he had helped wanted to help him. Occasionally, some of them would give him suggestions.

However, Drug Weight did not have much hope. What he was researching was a blank piece of the Art of Alchemy. how could anyone else help him?

However, the moment he opened the scroll, Drug Weight's eyes narrowed.

On this scroll, the names of several medicinal herbs and their weights were written. Looking at these, Yao Zhong's expression gradually turned solemn.

"Milord … Milord," the Saint level Saint level expert.

When they saw Yao Zhong's expression, the two Martial Saints felt a little weak in their hearts. However, they paused for a moment and still handed over a pill.

"A pill?!"

Drug Weight's body trembled when he heard this. When he saw the round pill in the Saint level expert's hand, his eyes widened and his face turned red.

"Swoosh!"

Immediately, Yao Zhong snatched the elixir from his hand like a thief.

"How … How is this possible? The medicinal properties have completely fused!"

Drug Weight's eyes widened in shock as he stared at the pill in his hand. Then, he lost his composure and shouted, "Where's the person who gave you this? Where is he? "

"He … He should still be outside the Medicine Garden."

Seeing Yao Zhong lose his composure, a shocked expression appeared in the eyes of the few Saint level experts.

"Hurry and invite him here … No, I want to go there myself!"

At this moment, Pill Addict Drug Weight acted like a child. He became anxious and worried. In the end, as if he was afraid of being blamed, he decided to go there himself.

The two Martial Saints who stopped Qin Yichen were shocked when they saw this. Did that guy really help Drug Weight?

Moreover, looking at Yao Zhong's appearance, it seemed that he cared a lot about the person who had refined the pill.

Drug Weight arrived at the edge of the Medicine Garden in a short while under the guidance of the Martial Saints.

"Milord, he's there."

The two Martial Saints heaved a sigh of relief when they saw the figure still sitting cross-legged on the huge rock.

It was a good thing that this guy was still here. Otherwise, they didn't know if Drug Weight would blame them.

"Are you sure he gave it to you?"

Drug Weight was still in disbelief when he saw the extremely young face.

After the two Martial Saints nodded in confirmation, Drug Weight walked towards Qin Yichen.

"My young friend …"

Drug Weight called out softly when he reached the huge rock.

"Elder Drug Weight."

Looking at the old man, a smile appeared in Qin Yichen's eyes.

"My young friend, may I know which friend asked you to give me this scroll and pill?"

Drug Weight asked as he held the pill in his hand.

He didn't know why, but he had a feeling that the old man was looking at them as if they were old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

"Is there a problem with this pill?"

Qin Yichen asked with a chuckle.

"There isn't a problem … However, may I know who is behind this young friend? How did he manage to make such a perfect pill?"

Drug Weight shook his head and sighed in admiration.

He had studied this type of pill for decades, but he couldn't fuse it together. However, the pill in his hand was able to fuse the medicinal properties perfectly.

"Would you believe me if I said that I was the one who made this pill?"

Qin Yichen smiled faintly, but there was an unquestionable feeling in his tone.

"You?!"

Upon hearing this, Drug Weight's pupils shrank. A look of disbelief appeared in his eyes.

Obviously, he didn't expect the young man in front of him, who looked like he was in his twenties, to be the one who made this pill.

"One stalk of Water Spirit Grass, fourteen grams of Blade Heart Vine, one stalk of Fire Lingzhi …"

Qin Yichen muttered to himself as he looked at Drug Weight's expression. He seemed to have guessed that he would react in this manner.

Yao Chong's face gradually turned solemn as he listed out the medicinal herbs that Yao Chong had mentioned.

"Drug Weight must have known about these ingredients a long time ago. However, you haven't been able to fuse the medicinal properties together because you lack something to fuse them together."

Qin Yichen's lips curled into a smile. How could a compound pill be created so easily?

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