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Everyday after he finished running, the first thing Han Yan did was to look at the Spirit Origin Wood in the valley. However, the result made Han Yan very disappointed. Not only did the Spirit Origin Wood not have any changes, the Spirit Origin Fruit also maintained its previous quality. At that moment, Han Yan could not help but suspect, could it be that the amount of spirit liquid he had previously poured was too little?

It was not that Han Yan did not think about it, but he had given up on adding more spirit liquid into the water more than once. If more spirit liquid was put in, although it could increase the quality of the Spirit Origin Fruit, it was extremely dangerous. If too much was put in, alchemist would find out that these fruits were grown using spirit liquid. At that time, not only would Han Yan not become a medicine boy, he might even be interrogated and killed.

For the sake of safety, Han Yan did not do this, he could only wait quietly. He hoped that a miracle would happen, and if he could not change the outcome, he could only accept it. Days passed and in the blink of an eye, it was the third day. This morning, there were still no changes to the Spirit Origin Fruit. Han Yan sighed, then walked towards the valley he was staying in.

When Han Yan came to the valley, he saw that all the slaves had arrived and were lined up neatly.

Those servants were all dressed in neat robes as they stood in front of the valley.

As the steward, Zhu Shuang stood at the very front of the servants.

Roughly an hour later, all the slaves arrived. In the blink of an eye, they arrived above the valley. Then, the white clouds dissipated and five rays of light flashed, and everyone appeared in front of Zhu Shuang and the rest. The leader was dressed in a red daoist robe and had a jade pendant around his waist. Judging from the shape and the carvings on the pendant, he was a direct descendant of the Zhu Family.

This person looked to be in his forties, and emitted a huge aura. His cultivation was not low, and had already reached the level of early earthly spirit stage. At the center of his chest area, there was the word "medicine" embroidered on his clothes. It was not difficult to identify him, he was Windstar's number one alchemist — — Zhu Jiangang.

Behind Zhu Jiangang stood four men, all between the ages of twenty and thirty. All of them wore white robes, dressed like medicine boys.

After the five of them landed, Zhu Shuang and the rest immediately cupped their fists and bowed.

After bowing for a while, Zhu Shuang took a step forward and cupped his fists: "Master alchemist, everything is ready, are we going now?"

Zhu Jiangang's face darkened, he did not know what he was thinking, he nodded his head and said: "I have already gone to the other continents, but in the end, I am disappointed that not a single continent has nurtured a tribute Spirit Origin Fruit. "If you don't have more here, be careful of your head …" His voice was not loud, but it was emitting a faint killing intent, it could be seen that the First alchemist was really ready to kill.

Hearing this, Zhu Shuang's back was drenched in cold sweat. He knew in his heart that it was impossible to cultivate a tribute Spirit Origin Fruit, but he had to say it out loud: "Lord alchemist please be at ease, this place will definitely satisfy you …." After saying so, he pondered non-stop. If there were truly no tribute to the medicinal herbs, he would have to explain it to the other party.

Zhu Jiangang nodded, waved his sleeves, and said: "Let's go!" After he finished speaking, he took a step forward and flew towards the nearby mountain range.

The four medicine boys followed closely behind, just as they were about to leave, they glanced at Zhu Shuang and the rest, the meaning in their eyes obvious: "alchemist is angry, you guys better pray for good fortune!"

Zhu Shuang clenched his fists and said sternly: "Go." He was the first to use the Cloud Controlling Art and fly over. The rest of the servants waved their sleeves, and a huge amount of spiritual power was released from their bodies, landing on the slaves. Subsequently, a stream of light flashed in the air, and all the servants and slaves disappeared.

In the next moment, the group arrived at an extremely high mountain peak. Below the mountain was a series of rolling mountains.

At a glance, all the land on the mountain range had been turned into terraced fields, and one herb field after another appeared in front of everyone. The medicinal field was filled with Spiritual Origin Wood, and all the medicinal trees were covered with fruits. A gentle breeze blew, and the fruit emitted a faint fragrance. Smelling it made one's heart feel indescribably comfortable.

Zhu Jianguang's eyes were like torches as they quickly swept across the medicinal field. However, after looking at it for a long time, not to mention the tributes, he didn't even see a few Superior Grade Spirit Fruits. After a moment, he finished looking through all the herb fields. Zhu Jianguang was furious in his heart and he said angrily, "Zhu Shuang, is this what you meant by saying that I'm satisfied? If you can't even find a top grade spirit source fruit, how can you be satisfied with me? " "His body was emitting a huge aura, which instantly landed on Zhu Shuang's body and formed a wave of pressure.

Under the immense pressure, Zhu Shuang's legs went soft and he knelt on the ground with a thump, begging for mercy. "Lord alchemist, please listen to this servant's explanation …"

Zhu Jiangang coldly snorted, and said in a dense voice: "I want to hear how you explain it to me. If your explanation does not satisfy me, from today onwards, not only you, but even your servants will be demoted to slaves. Do you understand?" As he spoke, he quickly formed a hand seal, lightning arcing across his palm. If the lightning landed on everyone's body, their cultivation would be abolished.

Zhang Ming and the rest did not expect this outcome, and all of them kneeled down.

Zhu Shuang's back was already drenched. He braced himself and said: "Lord alchemist, all these years, we have been working hard for your arrival today. However, during this period of time, the heavens were not happy. Originally, it was possible to produce tribute level Pill s, but because of the weather, it became like this, so … "

Zhu Jiangang's face darkened, he interrupted the other party and snorted: "You want to tell me, that this is not your responsibility, but the weather, right?"

Zhu Shuang wanted to say yes in his heart, but after hearing the furious tone of the other party, even if he had ten thousand guts, he wouldn't dare to say it. He could only bite the bullet and say, "alchemist, this servant didn't mean it that way.

"Cut the crap." Zhu Jiangang was not interested in listening to him continue. Waving his sleeves, he interrupted the other party's words and said indifferently, "You can be demoted to slaves now." As he spoke, he raised his right hand, preparing to destroy everyone's cultivation.

Just then, a servant suddenly cupped his fists and said: "Please calm your anger, Lord alchemist, there is still a piece of land that you have yet to see!"

Zhu Jiangang snorted coldly, a look of disdain flashing past his eyes as he said: "Even if there's still one more piece of land I haven't seen yet, so what? Could it be that you can cultivate a better quality Spirit Origin Fruit than this?! "

The servant who suddenly stood up was Li He. With a solemn expression, he spoke with a tone that was neither servile nor overbearing: "Master, this servant cannot guarantee that the Spirit Origin Fruit there is very good, but I can one thing for sure, it must be stronger than the ones here. "That slave just arrived here not long ago, and he only used four months' time to …"

Zhu Jiangang obviously did not have the mood to listen to what he was saying. She waved her hand and said, "Don't waste words with me. If that piece of medicinal garden can cultivate Spirit Origin Fruit of at least the highest quality, then this matter will be forgotten. " With that, he changed the topic and said harshly, "If he doesn't meet my requirements, not only will he be demoted to a slave, you will also die …"

The word "die" echoed in everyone's ears. Some people were happy, while others were worried.0

The person he was happy for was naturally Poison Scorpion Zhang Ming. He wholeheartedly wanted to kill Li He, but now was a good opportunity. Zhang Ming understood in his heart that the medicinal field that Li He was talking about was precisely that one Han Yan had mentioned. Even though he had never gone to see it, he was certain that the medicine garden would not be able to cultivate the top-grade Spirit Origin Fruit soon.

The others thought the same, they didn't believe that Han Yan could cultivate good medicine at all.

However, Li He's expression did not change, and said seriously: "If the Spirit Origin Fruit in that medicinal field disappoints Lord alchemist, then I am willing to die."

Zhu Jiangang looked at him weirdly, and nodded: "Alright, your courage is commendable, then let's go and take a look!" Saying that, she waved her hand at Li He, signalling him to stand up and lead the way.

When Li He stood up, the first thing he did was to look at Han Yan, and give him a look that told him not to worry. Then, he cupped his fists towards Zhu Jiangang and grabbed him, flying straight in the direction of the valley. The rest of the people followed after Zhu Jiangang nodded, and quickly chased after the two of them.

In the air, Han Yan let out a bitter laugh, and said. "Brother Li, why did you come out just now?"

Li He was also a person who understood. Without wasting any time, he directly replied, "I know that you want to use this opportunity to change the fate in front of you, so I've decided to help you this time."

Han Yan felt a wave of helplessness as he said, "Brother Li, have you ever thought about if …"

Li He knew what he wanted to say, and interrupted: "I know what you want to say, but don't forget, if you are unable to produce Spirit Origin Fruit of the highest quality or above, we will not live a better life." With that, he added, "Brother, I believe in you."

Han Yan didn't even have confidence in himself, he really couldn't think of why Li He would trust him that much.

Seeing the valley getting closer and closer, Han Yan sighed and closed his eyes.

After a while, they all landed in the valley. Li He took a step forward, and then a step, Zhu Jiangang and the rest of the people arrived.

Zhu Jiangang is indeed worthy of being the first alchemist. After he landed, he looked towards the medicinal field in front of him. As he looked, he nodded and said, "You are right, this plot of land has indeed just turned over. What is even more unexpected is that the worst quality fruits here are all above the upper rank. "

The more he read, the more astonished Zhu Jianguang became. He couldn't help but say, "I didn't expect that there would be a Superior Grade Spirit Fruit here. It's indeed rare." When he saw it, his eyes lit up and he exclaimed, "There's actually a top grade spirit source fruit?!" With a flick of his wrist, an immense amount of spiritual power was released, and with a flash of light, a fruit appeared in his palm.

The fruit was a milky white color, almost translucent. It felt like warm jade in his hand.

"After walking across so many continents, this is the only top-grade Spirit Origin Fruit." Zhu Jiangang turned around and looked at Li He, and said, "Your words are not the least bit fake, and I quite admire you for that. Speak! "Who the hell planted this medicinal field?" As he said that, his gaze swept across his body, and finally stopped on Han Yan's body.

Just as Li He wanted to answer, he saw Zhu Jiangang looking at him and clasping his fists together: "Lord alchemist already knows, this servant will not say anymore."

Han Yan did not kneel on the ground, nor did he bow. Instead, he looked at Zhu Jiangang with not the slightest bit of fear in his eyes.

Zhu Jiangang sized up Han Yan for a moment, and the more he looked, the more he felt that the young man in front of him was not normal, so he asked: "What's your name?"

"Servant Han Yan greets Lord alchemist." Han Yan knelt on one knee and cupped his fists.

"Han Yan, good name." Zhu Jiangang sighed, and changed the topic, "You are indeed a good sapling. Unfortunately, this old man said before that I must cultivate a tribute rank Spirit Origin Fruit in order to qualify to become my medicine disciple. As for you, even though you are extremely outstanding, you are still unable to follow by my side. "

With that, Zhu Jiangang clenched his fist and the Spirit Origin Fruit in his hand turned into powder.

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