After parting ways with Yu Canghai, Qin Yang went to the Apothecaries Guild in the Myriad Races Sky City.
The huge Apothecary Tower towered into the clouds.
The largest Apothecary Tower was the headquarters of the Apothecaries Guild. It was more than ten thousand meters tall and had over a hundred floors.
The bottom ten floors were where the Apothecaries Guild dealt with all kinds of matters. The top ninety floors were where many apothecaries lived. Any apothecary of the Apothecaries Guild could choose a pharmacy here.
The level of the pharmacy depended on the individual's strength.
Apothecaries of the Heavenly Realm could have their own Apothecary Tower. Behind the largest Apothecary Tower were dozens of Apothecaries Towers ranging from a thousand to five thousand meters tall.
However, not all Apothecaries Towers had owners.
Not all apothecaries with Apothecaries Towers stayed here either.
At its peak, the Apothecaries Guild had more than thirty Heavenly Realm apothecaries. Now, there were only twenty. Generally speaking, there were only three or four Heavenly Realm apothecaries.
Many apothecaries would travel outside to look for suitable herbs to help experts refine pills.
"So lively."
Qin Yang muttered to himself. He arrived at the first floor of the Apothecaries Guild. There was a hall with an area of more than a million square meters. Even so, the hall was not spacious. A large number of experts went in and out.
Many experts were here to post missions. If there was a good reward, the apothecaries might accept the mission.
There were also many apothecaries who came to submit their missions.
Completing the mission would give them a handsome reward.
There were also many apothecaries who came to sell spiritual herbs.
In this area, there were many shops selling pills. Although the prices were not low, the quality of the pills produced by the Apothecaries Guild was guaranteed.
"It seems that the lowest level of apothecaries in the Apothecaries Guild is Level 5 Aeon."
Qin Yang thought. He looked for a while and found that none of the apothecaries who came to submit their missions were lower than Level 5 Aeon.
Those who could refine Level 5 Aeon pills might be the top figures in smaller cities, but here, they were just the minimum requirement to join the Apothecaries Guild.
"Hello, I want to join the Apothecaries Guild."
Qin Yang went to the second floor. The second floor was the place to sign up for the Apothecaries Guild.
Compared to the first floor, the second floor was much quieter.
However, there were also many people who wanted to join the Apothecaries Guild. Soon, Qin Yang and the other 99 people were brought to a large room. The room was over 10,000 square meters, and it had no problem accommodating Qin Yang and the other 100 people.
"Everyone, first of all, congratulations on making the right choice. If you can join the Apothecaries Guild, it will definitely be a glorious thing."
A gentle voice sounded in the room, but Qin Yang did not see anyone else.
"Next, you can concoct the pills that you are good at."
"The time in the room is ten thousand times faster. If you can concoct an Aeonic Level 5 pill in three days in the outside world, you will be able to enter the Myriad Races Apothecaries Guild. Once you pass the appraisal and your talent passes, you will be able to join the Myriad Races Apothecaries Guild."
The voice continued to sound, and a grid appeared on the ground. Each grid was 100 square meters in size.
Qin Yang naturally took one of the grids.
On his left was a Snake Race youth.
"Human race?"
The Snake Race youth said in disdain, "There are not many humans who join the Apothecaries Guild, because there are too many trash in the human race!"
In the Heaven Realm, the relationship between the Snake Race and the human race was not good.
The Snake Race in the Starry Sky World was exterminated, and now the relationship between the Snake Race and the human race was even worse.
Even in the Myriad Races Sky City, it was normal for the Snake Race and the human race experts to quarrel. It was just that fighting was rare.
The competition between the human race and the Snake Race mainly depended on which race had more experts and which race had more geniuses!
What was shocking was that the human race was not in a good situation in many aspects.
Just as the Snake Race youth said, there were very few human alchemists who joined the Apothecaries Guild, not even half of the Snake Race's!
"In the past three years, there hasn't been any human alchemists who joined the Apothecaries Guild, right?"
"It's not just three years, it's already been three and a half years."
"The human race is indeed trash."
"The human race is still suitable for lowly jobs, such as being a maid or something. The human maid at home is not bad."
The surrounding people all spoke up. The human race was now ranked outside the top 100 and was indeed looked down upon by others.
If the human race had never been strong, then so be it. There were many races that were weaker than the human race, but the problem was that the human race was the strongest race in the past. Stepping on the human race was much more satisfying than stepping on the other lower ranked races.
Qin Yang frowned. The Myriad Races Sky City was neutral, and the rules were there. On the surface, there would not be any experts who would mess with the human race.
But in the dark, the human race did not have any status.
If the race was not strong, no matter how many rules there were to maintain equality on the surface, there would not be true equality in reality.
If a survey was done here, Qin Yang estimated that the human race did more low-level jobs than the other strong races.
It might even be more than the races that were much weaker than the human race.
"Who is the trash? Let's see who's the real trash!"
Qin Yang said coldly.
"Very good!"
"If anyone falls behind, even if they meet the requirements, they will not be able to join the Apothecaries Guild and will not be able to take the test again for a million years!"
The snake race youth said arrogantly. He was actually a level 6 ancient, but he was purposely provoking Qin Yang and suppressing Qin Yang.
In the Apothecaries Guild and many other industries, such things were common.
"Alright, whoever falls behind, scram."
Qin Yang sneered.
At this time, a barrier appeared around Qin Yang and the rest, blocking Qin Yang and the rest from seeing each other.
"Everyone, get ready. The test is about to begin."
The voice from before sounded again. With a thought, a pill cauldron appeared in front of Qin Yang.
The test was to refine a level 5 pill. Qin Yang quickly took out a number of level 5 spirit herbs.
"Hu!"
The bottom of the pill cauldron lit up, and it was the Primal Chaos Purple Flame.
There were many people in the Celestial World who had the Primal Chaos Purple Flame. Even if Qin Yang used it, it would not arouse suspicion.
Time passed slowly. Only half an hour had passed in the outside world, and Qin Yang had finished refining the first batch of pills.
"Collect!"
Qin Yang calmly collected the pills. There were three pills in the first batch, and all of them were of perfect quality.
One pill was considered to be of normal quality.
Qin Yang's alchemy skills were at level 8 Aeon. Because he had absorbed the experience of many alchemists, he was able to refine more pills of the same level than other alchemists of the same level.
For example, if a level 5 ancient alchemist could refine three types of level 5 ancient pills, he would be considered to have passed. If he could refine five types of level 5 ancient pills, he would be considered to have done well.
If he could refine ten types, he would be considered to have done well.
Qin Yang could refine over a hundred types.
Even a level 8 ancient alchemist could not compare to Qin Yang, let alone a level 5 ancient alchemist!
"I've finished refining."
Qin Yang spoke. Immediately, a figure appeared beside Qin Yang. It was an old man in white robes.
"Young man, are you sure?"
"You only used a little bit of time. You definitely have the time to refine a better pill."
The old man in white robes spoke.
"No need. Please check."
Qin Yang handed over a pill bottle.
"Hm?"
The old man in white robes immediately checked the pills inside. His eyes were filled with shock. Qin Yang had refined three pills, and all of them were of perfect quality.
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