Chaos Emperor System

Bing Yi closed her eyes tightly as if she didn't want to recall the painful past, Ye Hao also hurriedly changed the topic when he saw this.

"By the way, how did you show up at the auction?"

Bing Yi recalled carefully: "I don't know why I was sent to the auction venue."

"Ah." Ye Hao asked while holding his forehead, "What about your family? Did you get separated from them?"

"No." Bing Yi sighed deeply and said, "I'm not from this empire. My home is far away in the east, where the seasons are like spring and very prosperous. But one day, war broke out, and I My parents sent me away temporarily, and then I came here, and I don’t seem to remember the rest of it.”

"Don't remember?" Ye Hao asked suspiciously: "You don't have amnesia, do you?"

"Amnesia?"

Bing Yi was wondering, when suddenly her head felt like someone had hit her hard with a mallet, the pain was abnormal, she grabbed her head, curled up on the ground in pain, not daring to make a sound.

Seeing this, Ye Hao hurriedly picked her up and put her on the bed. It didn't take long for Bing Yi's painful expression to unfold, and he fell into a coma.

Ye Hao touched her pulse, and felt relieved that there was no problem.

As soon as Bing Yi fell into a coma, Wu Wenyong walked in with a bright face.

Wu Wenyong looked around and asked, "Where's Bing Yi?"

"She's a little tired, go to bed first."

"That's right, I have something to discuss with you."

So the two changed rooms, and Wu Wenyong ordered someone to set up a large table with dishes and two jugs of good wine.

After taking his seat, Wu Wenyong poured Ye Hao a glass of wine and asked, "Brother, are you really an alchemist?"

Ye Hao patted his chest and said, "It's a fake."

"Okay, buddy, let me ask you one thing."

As he said that, Wu Wenyong bowed his hands and knelt on the ground. Seeing this, Ye Hao hurriedly supported him: "Brother Wu, let's have a good talk. What are you doing? Get up quickly."

"No, I won't get up if you don't promise me." Wu Wenyong said like a rascal.

Ye Hao thought to himself, Wu Wenyong did help him a lot, and the root of the dragon spirit tree is still with him, if he doesn't agree, he might not get it, so he might as well agree first, even if he can't, Ye Sangao agreed , Ye Hao did not agree.

"Okay, I promise you that's it, you get up and talk."

"Okay, good brother, I'd like to offer you a glass." Wu Wenyong got up and took a drink from his glass.

"Can you tell me what happened now?"

Wu Wenyong straightened his expression, and said with a serious face: "This matter is actually very simple for you. It is to become the alchemist of my Wu family."

"Alchemist?" Ye Hao shook his head and said, "Brother Wu, I'm used to being free and easy, and I don't like being restrained, so I can't agree."

"No, you misunderstood. What I said to make you the alchemist of my Wu family means to help my Wu family make alchemy, not to bind you to the Wu family." Wu Wenyong paused and then said: "I know brother you I have great ambitions, and I will definitely not do such a thing that traps you in this Lishan City, I want my brother to participate in the Alchemy Conference half a month later on behalf of our Wu family."

"The alchemist meeting?" Ye Hao seemed to have seen these words somewhere, and felt a little familiar.

"Yes, to be honest, our Wu family started out relying on medicinal materials and elixir. Later, our Wu family became the leading chaebol family in Lishan City, thanks to the elixir, but since the Yan family and his son betrayed our Wu family , They kept offering high prices to win over our Wu family's alchemists, and over time, the Wu family's elixir business plummeted.

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"And the alchemist conference half a month later is a grand event in our Lishan City. As long as brothers can win the championship on behalf of our Wu family, I believe that those alchemists who did not trust my Wu family before and betrayed my Wu family will come back again." My Wu family, my Wu family's pill business will take off again."

"And within half a month, my Wu family will provide unconditional help to you, brother. As long as you ask, brother, I can get you any precious medicinal materials."

While listening to Wu Wenyong's explanation, Ye Hao rummaged through the system's side quests. Sure enough, he found the quest to win the first prize in the Alchemy Conference.

Ye Hao looked at the task and muttered to himself: "I'll just say it, it sounds a little familiar, and it really does."

"Brother Ye, what do you think?" Wu Wenyong looked at Ye Hao eagerly.

Ye Hao pondered for a while, and felt that there was no harm to him, since he could make alchemy and complete the task, the deal was not a loss, so he said: "Brother Wu has taken care of me a lot, I will help with this little favor. "

"Thank you brother."

"Brother Wu, you don't have to be polite, it's a trivial matter between friends."

"Okay, brother Ye, come and drink."

...

After the banquet, Ye Hao didn't fall asleep early, but got the dragon spirit tree roots and other medicinal materials from Wu Wenyong to start refining the Nine Heavens Fire Spirit Pill tonight.

Ye Hao asked Wu Wenyong for an alchemy room. After sitting cross-legged, he took out all the medicinal materials of the space ring, and put them into the alchemy furnace one by one according to the order of the alchemy recipe.

Those medicinal materials disappeared quickly after entering the alchemy furnace, and turned into rich heaven and earth spiritual energy, which was constantly swirling in the alchemy furnace.

Not far away, a white-faced scholar sat quietly at the door with a jar of wine.

The white-faced scholar couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw Ye Hao's skillful alchemy movements. Although Ye Sangao said he was an alchemist, he had never seen it with his own eyes, so he still didn't want to believe it, and the Nine Heavens Fire Spirit Pill was not an ordinary medicine. , without the strength of a fourth-rank alchemist, it is impossible to successfully refine it.

Fourth grade alchemist?

You must know that there are only three people in the entire Lishan City, and most of them are old men who have entered their sixtieth year. He has never seen a fourth-rank alchemist like Ye Hao, so he came here tonight. Check out the alchemy room.

With no distractions, Ye Hao blindly poured pills into the alchemy furnace. When only the root of the dragon spirit tree was left in his hand, he stopped and looked at the flames in the furnace quietly.

Ye Hao felt that the temperature of the flame was not enough, so he mobilized his spiritual energy to actively heat the furnace.

Wu Wenyong, a white-faced scholar who saw this scene not far away, smiled slightly, and murmured: "Spiritual energy fire is attracted, if it is not for the fourth-rank alchemist, I really can't do this step, it's interesting."

But then he saw a scene that surprised him even more.

Ye Hao threw all the roots of the dragon spirit tree in his hand into the alchemy furnace.

Wu Wenyong threw away the wine bottle in his hand, and shouted disregarding his image: "I'll go, treat the root of the dragon spirit tree as free, and throw it all in, what a waste!"