Looking at the freshly refined Yin Yang Pill, Luo Xing stroked his beard and sighed. "Before refining the pills, I thought I would have to experiment a few times. I didn't expect to succeed on the first try!"
He turned his head to look at Yun Fan and said with a grin, "This is all thanks to you! I am grateful to Gu Lun. Without him, I wouldn't have met such a rare talent like you. "
After saying that, he laughed heartily.
Hearing Luo Xing's flattery, Yun Fan shrugged helplessly and said, "President Luo Xing, let's continue refining the pills. Let's try to finish refining these spiritual ingredients as soon as possible so that we can complete the task!"
Luo Xing nodded and said, "That employer gave me a total of 100 sets of Yin Yang Pills. He expected me to be able to refine at least 40 Yin Yang Pills. Now, it seems like I can easily refine 50 Yin Yang Pills!"
Yun Fan nodded and once again immersed himself in refining the pills.
The portion that he was refining was the Yin Pill of the Yin Yang Pill, while Luo Xing was refining the main pill, the Yang Pill.
After both of them were successful, they would combine the two half-finished pills together to refine the real Yin Yang Pill.
Just like that, Yun Fan and Luo Xing refined the pills for a total of 10 days before they used up all the spiritual ingredients.
On the 11th day, Luo Xing brought Yun Fan to the Alchemist Association's guest hall. Luo Xing told him that they would be here to deliver the spiritual ingredients to the employer.
Yun Fan originally wanted to stay in the room and cultivate. After all, he wasn't worried that Luo Xing would take away his 10 million spiritual stones. However, Luo Xing insisted that he stay by his side. Yun Fan had no choice but to follow.
Looking at Yun Fan, who was sitting at the side and yawning because of boredom, Luo Xing couldn't help but laugh. "Little guy, don't be so ungrateful. That employer is a big shot. It won't do you any harm to make more connections!"
Yun Fan nodded helplessly and closed his eyes to rest again.
Seeing that Yun Fan wasn't interested, Luo Xing chuckled. "When you meet that employer later, I can guarantee that you will be energized immediately …"
"Oh?"
Yun Fan was stunned when he heard this. He did not know what Luo Xing was up to.
At this moment, just as Yun Fan was about to close his eyes to rest again, he heard a commotion outside the door.
Some of the members of the Alchemist Association directly ran towards the main door amidst the whispers of the people around them. It was as if there was something new and they were rushing to see it.
Immediately after, Yun Fan heard the discussion getting louder and louder, and it reached his ears.
"Look, it's really Han Shuang 'er!"
"Wow, she's probably the only one in the Southern Flame Continent who can ride this grade five spirit beast, the Single-Horned White Dragon Horse …"
"She's so beautiful. She's so f * cking beautiful. If I can touch her hand, I'm willing to lose ten years of my life!"
"Hehe, forget it. You haven't even touched his hand, and it's already chopped off!"
Hearing the discussions around him, Luo Xing smiled slightly. He looked at Yun Fan and said, "Let's go, the employer is here. Let's go and welcome her."
Just as he was about to get up, he turned around and winked at Yun Fan. He smiled and said, "Oh right, when you see her later, don't just stand there and make a fool of yourself!"
Yun Fan shrugged his shoulders helplessly.
Yun Fan seemed to have heard the name Han Shuang 'er before. After thinking for a while, he finally remembered.
"It's the lady who rode the Single-Horned White Dragon Horse."
Yun Fan also did not expect that the employer he had been busy for the past ten days was actually Han Shuang 'er.
Immediately, Yun Fan stood up and followed Luo Xing out of the Alchemist Association's main door.
Just as he stepped out of the door, Yun Fan saw a gust of white wind whizzing past.
"Neigh neigh neigh — —"
Accompanied by a neigh, the gust of white wind stopped abruptly. The figure of a tall Single-Horned White Dragon Horse appeared. Its front hooves were raised high as it stood upright.
On the back of the horse, there was a lady in snow-white clothes. She steadily controlled the Single-Horned White Dragon Horse. Only when the Single-Horned White Dragon Horse stabilized did she flip over and jump off the horse. Her movements were light and graceful.
Seeing this, Luo Xing quickly went forward to welcome her. He smiled and said, "Lady Shuang 'er, I haven't seen you for a few days and you've become even more beautiful. If this goes on, which man in Fire Dragon City would be able to withstand your beauty?"
It seemed that the lady was used to being praised like this and was used to it. She only said indifferently, "President Luo Xing, you must be joking. Your granddaughter, Xiao Yi, is the one who is truly beautiful."
Luo Xing laughed and immediately raised his hand to invite Han Shuang 'er in.
As they walked closer, Yun Fan carefully sized up Han Shuang 'er. Indeed, she was not a killer from the side. She was truly a devastatingly beautiful woman. Compared to Su Mengqi, she was not in vain.
However, Yun Fan felt that this Han Shuang 'er had an unapproachable aura. Especially when paired with her snow-white clothes, she appeared even colder.
Yun Fan sized her up for a moment before retracting his gaze.
After all, although Han Shuang 'er was beautiful, she was used to beauties like Su Mengqi. Naturally, she was immune to this kind of beauty. Hence, she did not show any signs of weakness.
Along the way, Han Shuang 'er also noticed that Yun Fan was not attracted by her appearance. She could not help but pay a little attention to this ordinary-looking young man.
However, she only paid a little attention to him. After all, it was not a big deal.
Soon after, under Luo Xing's lead, he brought Han Shuang 'er and Yun Fan back to the main hall.
Seeing that Yun Fan had also followed them in, Han Shuang 'er sized up this ordinary-looking young man again. She did not know why President Luo Xing had allowed an outsider to follow them in.
After the guests and the host were seated, Han Shuang 'er went straight to the point. "President Luo Xing, have you really finished refining those spiritual materials?"
After all, she felt that Luo Xing's speed was too fast. In just ten days, he had finished refining 100 sets of spiritual materials for the Yin Yang Pill. She was worried that he would not be able to produce fine products. After all, what she hoped for was the higher the success rate, the better.
Luo Xing naturally understood the meaning behind her words. With a smile full of meaning, he said, "Miss Shuang 'er, of course, I have finished refining them. Furthermore, I believe that the number of finished products will satisfy you."
"Oh?"
Hearing this, Han Shuang 'er's interest was piqued. She could not help but ask, "President Luo Xing, may I ask how many Yin Yang Pills you have refined? Don't worry, as long as it exceeds 50 pills, I will naturally follow our previous agreement and pay you double for your hard work! "
Luo Xing chuckled and said somewhat childishly, "Why don't you make a guess?"
Han Shuang 'er frowned slightly and said uncertainly, "55 pills?"
Luo Xing shook his head slightly and said, "Guess again. Guess higher!"
Hearing this, Han Shuang 'er's heart was filled with anticipation. She hesitated and said, "60 pills?"
However, Luo Xing shook his head again and pretended to be dissatisfied. He said, "Guess higher. You are obviously looking down on my alchemy skills!"
Hearing this, Han Shuang 'er's heart began to stir. Could it be higher than a 60% success rate?
It should be known that in the Fire Domain, even the quasi-Heaven-grade alchemists would only have a 60% success rate when refining this type of spiritual medicine. Could President Luo Xing's alchemy skills have already reached the level of a Heaven-grade alchemist?
Seeing Han Shuang 'er's red lips trembling, Luo Xing leaned lazily against the back of the chair and chuckled. "Guess, guess again!"
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