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Chapter 1946

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"Eighty years have passed. I wonder how Xian 'er is doing now."

Qin Yang thought to himself.

A few years ago, Qin Yang received a message from Feng Linxian. Feng Linxian said that she had successfully joined the inner palace of the Myriad Races Academy.

After joining the inner palace, the communication was cut off.

The inner palace of the Myriad Races Academy was much stricter. Usually, Feng Linxian couldn't send messages to the outside world, and Qin Yang couldn't contact her either.

After packing up, Qin Yang walked out of the alchemy room.

When he reached the first floor and saw many people, Qin Yang felt like a lifetime had passed.

This time, he had been in seclusion for a long time. For eighty years, time had been accelerated by ten million times. It was equivalent to being in seclusion for eight hundred million years without any acceleration. Furthermore, he wasn't cultivating quietly during this time but refining pills.

Most alchemists couldn't do this. Qin Yang was able to persevere because of the huge pressure.

Xiao Junying was taken away by an unknown enemy and her fate was unknown.

The children in the wombs of Luo Lingna and the other girls were growing day by day. As a father, he had to provide a good environment for his children. Qin Yu was already cursed. Qin Yang didn't want his other children to be cursed as well.

In addition, the experts of the Snake Race and Black Spirit Race would definitely deal with him.

If he couldn't become stronger quickly, Qin Yang knew that only death awaited him, Luo Lingna, and the others.

"Make way, please make way!"

Hurried voices sounded. Many people hurried in from outside the Refiner Tower. The people in front of them quickly moved to the side.

They were all wearing the same armor with the insignia of 'Myriad Races' on the front.

These people were the city guards of the Myriad Races Sky City.

With the strength of the Myriad Races Sky City, they wouldn't encounter any external enemies. However, it was easy for internal problems to occur. The city guards' main role was to solve internal problems. They had a lot of power in the city.

"Are there any Level Nine Alchemists on duty? One of our brothers was ambushed and needs treatment urgently."

The leader said anxiously.

The one who was ambushed was his teammate and his brother-in-law. If he died, he wouldn't be able to get past his wife.

"Captain Mu, don't worry. Let the Old Man take a look."

On the first floor of the Alchemist Pagoda, there were Tier 9 alchemists overseeing the situation. They immediately came out of their resting rooms when they learned of the situation.

"Elder Jia, please."

Captain Mu said hurriedly. He was an Eternal Stage Nine cultivator, but he was very polite now.

Even if he joined the City Guard Army and was the Captain of the City Guard Army with many subordinates, his status was still lower than the Ancient Nine Tier Alchemists.

Of course, as long as the treatment fee was paid, a character like Captain Mu could seek treatment from an ancient Tier 9 alchemist, and the other party would give him face. However, if he wanted to seek treatment from a half-step Heavenly Dao alchemist, that would be very difficult!

"City Guards."

Qin Yang looked over, his eyes flashing. If he could build a good relationship with the city guards, it would be beneficial for him.

Thinking of this, Qin Yang walked over.

Seeing the Primordial Seventh Rank Alchemist badge on his chest, some of the people in front of him silently moved aside.

… On the side of the Myriad Races Apothecaries Guild, there were more Tier 5 and Tier 6 alchemists. There were very few Tier 7 alchemists.

Furthermore, not many Tier 7 alchemists would stroll around here on the first floor, or enter closed-seclusion cultivation among alchemists, or travel all over the place.

"Captain Mu, what kind of plot did you fall into?"

Alchemist Jia frowned. His name was Jia Kun, and he had joined the Apothecaries Guild for a long time. He had also reached Tier 9 for quite some time, but now that he checked the condition of the injured person, he did not have much confidence.

"Elder Jia, we were chasing after a fugitive. In the end, he used a hidden weapon. With a flash of black light, he fell down. Then, his body twitched violently, and in less than half an hour, he became like this."

Captain Mu said anxiously.

Qin Yang looked at the injured person. The injured person was so thin that he was just skin and bones, and it was still going on. It would not be long before his body collapsed.

"Elder Jia, I'll have to trouble you to save him. The consultation fee will definitely not be low."

Captain Mu promised.

"I'll try."

Jia Kun said solemnly, "Stabilize his condition first."

In the next second, a pill appeared in Jia Kun's hand. This was a pill that he had concocted, Tier 9.

"Heaven Reversal Pill."

Qin Yang immediately recognized this pill.

Qin Yang was not very good at concocting Tier 9 pills, and his success rate was not high. However, this was mainly because of his cultivation level. Qin Yang was very familiar with Tier 9 pills, including this Heaven Reversal Pill.

Qin Yang had absorbed the experience of dozens of Tier 9 alchemists, and his knowledge was very rich.

"Elder Jia, wait."

Qin Yang hurriedly said.

Qin Yang knew the condition of the injured person lying on the table. If the Heaven Reversal Pill was used, his condition would definitely worsen.

"What?"

Jia Kun frowned. His tone was not very good.

A Tier 7 alchemist actually dared to disturb him at this time!

"Kid, you just joined the Apothecaries Guild not long ago, and you're only a Tier 7 alchemist. How dare you disturb Elder Jia?"

The Tier 7 alchemist from the Black Spirit Race that Qin Yang had met before appeared beside him.

He had come out of the alchemy room after receiving the message that Qin Yang had appeared.

This fellow joined the Apothecaries Guild at the same time as Qin Yang, and they were both Tier 7 alchemists. Qin Yang was a Tier 8 alchemist, and he was only a Tier 7 alchemist. He was very unhappy.

"Elder Jia, he's from the human race. He's the one I told you about before."

"Hm?"

Jia Kun looked at Qin Yang with an unfriendly gaze. He was an alchemist from the Black Spirit Race.

Although the Apothecaries Guild forbade racial conflicts, the alchemists from the Black Spirit Race and the Snake Race were not happy with human alchemists. This was something that everyone knew. It was just that they did not want to offend each other openly.

There were quite a lot of fights and ostracization in the dark.

"Young man, don't think that you're so great just because you joined the Apothecaries Guild. You still have a lot to learn!"

"You don't have the right to talk nonsense in front of this Old Man."

Jia Kun said in a low voice.

If Qin Yang was from another race, he would not have any objections. However, Qin Yang was a human alchemist. He had to step on him.

Qin Yang frowned. He received a message from a human expert and knew that Jia Kun was an alchemist from the Black Spirit Race.

"Kid, why aren't you scramming?"

The Tier 7 alchemist from the Black Spirit Race shouted. His name was Wei Jianxiong. After joining the Apothecaries Guild, he met several alchemists from the Black Spirit Race in the Apothecaries Guild. Jia Kun was one of them.

Wei Jianxiong had long wanted to use Jia Kun's power to suppress Qin Yang.

In his eyes, this was the perfect opportunity.

Qin Yang said in a low voice, "Captain Mu, if the Heaven Reversal Pill is taken, the patient's condition will worsen. It's best not to take it."

Immediately, many people looked at Qin Yang with strange gazes.

Jia Kun was a Tier 9 alchemist.

Qin Yang was only a newcomer and a Tier 7 alchemist.

At this time, Qin Yang actually stood up and rejected Jia Kun's treatment plan. How bold.

"Arrogant!"

"No wonder there are fewer and fewer alchemists in your human race!"

Jia Kun shouted, "Young man, this Old Man has been a Tier 9 alchemist for a billion years. You're just a Tier 7 alchemist. You want to teach this Old Man how to do things?"

Knitting his brows, Qin Yang replied, "Old Jia, I don't have any intention of targeting you. I'm just a benevolent doctor, and I'm responsible for my patients. I can't just watch as you give the Heaven Reversal Pellet to the patient."

"Good, good, good!"

"Old Man, let's see if Captain Mu believes you or the Old Man."

Old Jia said coldly.

Captain Mu looked at Qin Yang and then at Old Jia, "Old Jia, of course I believe you. Old Jia, how confident are you in my team member's condition?"

"100%!"

Elder Jia said resolutely.

He didn't have such confidence, at most 60% to 70%. But how could he show weakness now?

"Old Jia, then I'll leave everything to you."

Captain Mu cupped his hands.

"Don't worry!"

"Bring the patient inside. It's too noisy here. It's not good for treatment."

Jia Kun said in a low voice.

Many problems were solved by the Apothecaries Guild outside the clinic. It was better to show the strength of the Apothecaries Guild.

Jia Kun didn't have full confidence in this problem.

"I'll listen to you, Old Jia."

Captain Mu said quickly. Soon, Old Jia brought the patient into the treatment room. The rest didn't follow.

Qin Yang shook his head.

"Kid, what do you mean? Do you think you're better than Old Jia?"

"Don't forget, you're only a Tier 7 alchemist!"

"Tier 7 alchemist and Tier 9 alchemist, there's a huge gap between them!"

Wei Jianxiong mocked.

Qin Yang couldn't be bothered with Wei Jianxiong. He looked at Captain Mu and said, "Captain Mu, if your team member's condition isn't good, you can come to the restaurant next door to find me. But I might not be able to solve the problem then!"

"I don't think so!"

Captain Mu said in a low voice.

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