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Chapter 73

Words:2097Update:22/06/29 06:25:09

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At this moment, Meng Miao's heart was incomparably shocked.

She didn't expect that this new Master of hers would give her twenty thousand spirit stones in one go!

Furthermore, he even said that in the future, she didn't need to offer the elixirs that she refined to him and asked him to keep them for his own use.

Which of the inner elders of the Alchemy Hall didn't embezzle their disciples' elixirs? Those who were soft-hearted would also ask for more than thirty percent, but Yun Fan actually directly exempted them all.

What kind of breadth of mind and boldness was this?

Meng Miao felt that her blood was surging up from excitement and she was about to faint.

At this moment, Yun Fan handed over a piece of yellow paper and then said with a slightly dignified tone, "Disciple, keep this prescription well. In the future, you must study it carefully often and it should allow your alchemy skills to reach a higher level!"

Yun Fan thought that this prescription that recorded Ye Yan's refining process should be helpful to other alchemists. Anyway, he already had no use for it, so he might as well directly give it to Meng Miao and fulfill his duty as a Master to guide her.

Meng Miao hurriedly took that piece of yellow paper and looked at it briefly. She discovered that it was actually a prescription for the Hundred Herbs Jade Dew Ointment.

At first, Meng Miao didn't think much of it. After all, the prescription for the Hundred Herbs Jade Dew Ointment was extremely common and he also had it.

But after he carefully looked at it, the more he looked, the more shocked he became. In the end, he was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out.

Meng Miao's hands that were holding the prescription kept trembling.

Because on that prescription, there were many changes to the proportion of herbs and notes on the details of refining the elixir.

He immersed himself in refining elixirs for many years and naturally could see that this prescription was different from what he knew. This was obviously an improved prescription for the Hundred Herbs Jade Dew Ointment!

The art of refining elixirs was to draw inferences from one case and comprehend by analogy. To be fortunate enough to see such a perfect prescription, it would definitely greatly improve his alchemy skills!

Moreover, Meng Miao knew that Yun Fan had followed the procedure of this prescription to refine the Hundred Herbs Jade Dew Crystal which was worth more than ten thousand spirit stones. It could be imagined how precious this prescription was!

If it was taken out to be sold, Meng Miao believed that many alchemists would be willing to buy it at the high price of one hundred thousand spirit stones!

And Yun Fan actually gave such a precious prescription to him directly!

This series of violent messages made his brain go blank.

After a long while, Meng Miao finally calmed down her excited heart. She looked at Xiang Yunfan's back with an extremely worshipful gaze and bowed respectfully.

"Meng Miao will never forget Master's kindness!"

Meng Miao felt more and more that Yun Fan was a god. To be able to turn an ordinary prescription into a miracle, this already showed that Yun Fan had great attainments in the field of alchemy.

Moreover, he had also heard of Yun Fan's achievements in the Inner Disciple Ceremony, which meant that the latter's talent in martial arts cultivation was not inferior to his talent in alchemy!

Now that he had acknowledged such a virtuous and talented master who was unparalleled in the world, why would he worry about not being able to make a name for himself?

Just as Meng Miao's heart was surging with emotions, Yun Fan coughed and waved his hand. He said in a dignified manner, "Go and rest first. Come and find me tomorrow morning!"

"Yes, Master!"

Meng Miao did not say anything else and helped Yun Fan close the door respectfully. Only then did she walk away with dreamy footsteps.

Seeing that the footsteps were far away, Yun Fan heaved a sigh of relief. He secretly thought that it was not easy to be a master. Just putting on airs was tiring.

Yun Fan planned to spend the night refining medicine and let Meng Miao sell it at the square tomorrow. He would then have time to continue refining medicine or reading and cultivating.

He had collected quite a number of herbs today, enough to refine another ten Hundred Herb Dew Crystals.

However, he knew that the profits of refining medicine in the future would not be as high as today. Instead, it would be lower and lower.

Firstly, the market would be saturated and the demand would gradually decrease. Secondly, some disciples would become medicine merchants and raise the price of the ingredients, hoping to get a share of the profits.

With regards to this phenomenon, Yun Fan did not have much disgust or rejection. After all, the Inner Sect Competition was about 'growth'. The disciples all wanted to gain as much as possible to raise their own strength. Only then would they be able to maintain a good ranking in the final competition half a year later!

However, those medicine merchants did not dare to push too much. They also had to consider Yun Fan's mood. If they offended Yun Fan, they would not have a good ending.

Hence, Yun Fan knew that he would always take the biggest share of the profits. That was enough.

Hence, the following matters were simple. The matters of selling medicine and purchasing ingredients would be handed over to Meng Miao. He trusted Meng Miao and he treated this disciple sincerely. He believed that he would not cheat him.

As for himself, he only needed to refine pills and read books, these two things, and that would be enough!

In this way, there would be an endless supply of Spirit Stones for Yun Fan to continue refining medicine and reading and cultivating.

As long as there were enough Spirit Stones, Yun Fan would be able to raise his strength quickly.

After thinking through this point, Yun Fan stretched his back in satisfaction.

"Before refining medicine, there seems to be something more important to do …"

Yun Fan narrowed his eyes and emitted a wave of Spirit Qi. After sensing that there was no one around, he took out the blue token from his storage ring. The entire room was instantly filled with a faint blue light.

It was time to find the treasure!

"The mechanism should be in this room …"

Yun Fan said with certainty as he looked at the token in his hand that was trembling violently with an impatient look.

Yun Fan grabbed the token and walked around the room. When he reached a certain spot, the token's trembling reached its peak and the water blue ripples formed a single line.

Yun Fan raised his head and looked. At this time, not far from where he was, there was a wall in the middle of the room. On the wall, there was a portrait of a person that was more than ten feet long.

Yun Fan looked at the portrait. The person in the portrait was an old man with a white beard that reached his waist. At his feet, there was a huge wave. What made Yun Fan feel strange was that the huge wave in the portrait did not seem to have any intention of swallowing the old man. Instead, it seemed to have a sense of submission and support.

"This old man, I'm afraid he's the master of this mansion …"

Just as Yun Fan was thinking, he was shocked to see that the huge portrait that was originally tightly fitted to the wall was slowly rolling up from the bottom to the top, revealing a hole that was originally hidden behind the portrait.

"This is the mechanism, and the token in my hand is the key to activating it!"

Yun Fan knew that as long as he inserted the token, the mechanism would be activated. However, at this point, Yun Fan began to hesitate.

"If it's not a treasure but a trap, I'll be in trouble …"

After thinking about it over and over again, Yun Fan still felt that the probability of this mechanism being a treasure trove was higher because this command medallion was found in Nie An's storage ring. As a core disciple of the Nie Clan, Nie An wouldn't easily take risks.

Moreover, even if it was a trap, with the super defensive ability of his Ice Silkworm Crane Feather Clothes, it should not be a problem to preserve his life.

"Let's do it!"

Yun Fan gritted his teeth and directly inserted the token into the hole in the wall.

Following the insertion of the token, the entire room began to slowly tremble. Many of the walls began to crack.

Seeing this, Yun Fan cautiously shot to the door. As long as he sensed danger, he would immediately escape from this place.

However, after a full ten breaths, the entire room gradually returned to normal. Apart from the cracks in the surrounding walls and a few flower vases that had fallen to the ground as proof of the abnormality just now, nothing else happened.

"F * ck, what's going on? The thunder is big but the rain is small …"

Yun Fan heaved a sigh of relief and secretly complained in his heart.

However, at this moment, an elderly voice slowly sounded from behind Yun Fan, causing him to immediately feel goosebumps all over his body.

"Little guy … are you looking for me?"

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