City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

"At least five? Lost two medicines for failure?"

Hearing this, the alchemist became excited and asked again, wanting to confirm it.

He came to Pill Immortal City this time, and was going to ask the alchemy master of the City Lord's Mansion to help refine the imperial high-grade good fortune pill, so as to increase his chances of reaching the fifth realm of Thunder Tribulation.

Refining the three medicinal materials of the imperial high-grade good fortune pill, he has found it after all the hardships. If all of them are abolished, he will have no place to cry.

But asking the alchemist to refine the spirit pill is tantamount to a gamble. If it is abandoned, you can only accept your fate.

Of course, this is the result of handing over to other alchemists.

But the alchemist in front of him promised to successfully refine five spirit pills from three medicinal materials. If he failed, he would pay twice as much for the medicinal materials. In this way, how can he make alchemy without losing money? Why not?

What's more, among the nearly 100 high-quality elixir that this alchemist readily took out, there are also some medicinal materials of good fortune pills, so don't worry that he won't be able to compensate.

"Yes, at least five pills, less than five pills, double compensation for medicinal materials."

Under the gaze of the alchemist, Fang Bai nodded again to confirm.

"Okay, I will ask this alchemist to take action and help me refine a few imperial high-grade good fortune pills!"

The pill seeker made up his mind and offered the three good fortune pill medicinal materials he had prepared.

Hu Yichen on the side helped pick up the medicinal materials and took a look, then the other party nodded in white, indicating that the medicinal materials were correct.

"Dare to ask this alchemist, how many days does it take to refine these spirit pills?"

The pill-seeker asked again.

In his knowledge, the top alchemists in the city lord’s mansion needed three or five medicinal ingredients to complete the preparation of three medicinal materials. The time required was as short as three or five days and as long as seven or eight days. Even if it is more intelligent, it will take at least five days to come.

Not only this alchemist thought so, but even Hu Yichen, who had laid hands on Fang Bai, thought so.

Fang Bai said: "At most three or five hours. Just wait here."

Speaking of taking three medicinal materials from Hu Yichen's hands, the pill seeker and Hu Yichen, who were stunned, turned around and entered the alchemy room behind.

"Three or five hours, he... isn't he kidding?"

The alchemist blinked a pair of small eyes and asked Hu Yichen.

Hu Yichen spread his hands and gave him a look that I didn't know.

Three or five hours is a very short time for the strong onlookers, so most of them have not left, wanting to stay and see if the young alchemist is really an alchemist. , Still boasting.

Hu Yichen walked to the side of the booth, sat down cross-legged, looking at the alchemy room, and said in his heart: "Brother Fang, my life and death are in your hands. Don't let me down!"

Among the crowd not far away, the person who was ordered by Tong Mengjiao to follow the disciple of the Qinghongzong who followed Fang Bai all the way to this point, looked at the alchemy room with interest, and muttered: "I can't imagine this kid is still an alchemy. Teacher, if you let Junior Sister Tong know, I'm afraid you will be more concerned about him, right?"

Then I thought again: "Sister Tong is here in Danxian City and is preparing to marry the lover of Danxian. If this matter is learned by Danxian, I am afraid there will be trouble! No matter what, I just have to do what the younger sister told me. Yes, as for other things, I am too lazy to take care of it, and I can’t take care of it!

This Qinghongzong disciple, just like other strong people on the scene, simply sat cross-legged, waiting for the results of Fang Bai's alchemy.

Fang Bai said that it was three or five hours to get the pill, but before the two hours came, his alchemy was over.

"So fast?"

When Fang Bai left the alchemy room, all the strong on the scene looked at each other, feeling incredible, and then looked at a special pill bottle made of spirit stone in his left hand.

"Looking at him with a smile on his face, he should have succeeded in alchemy. Could it be that in such a short period of time, he has really refined five imperial high-grade alchemy pills?"

Seeing Fang Bai coming out of the alchemy room, Hu Yichen suddenly stood up from the ground and stared at the pill bottle in his hand, and the whole person trembled slightly with excitement.

If Fang Bai really had the ability to refine the emperor's first-class spirit pill, it would definitely arouse the attention of the City Lord's Mansion.

And if Fang Bai's ability to refine the high-quality elixir of the emperor is superb, he is very likely to become a guest of the City Lord's Mansion and be respected by the strong people of the City Lord's Mansion.

At that time, as long as you follow Fang Bai into the City Lord's Mansion, you will be protected by the City Lord's Mansion, and the Eagle Sect can't help yourself.

At that time, Fang Bai would speak to Danxian again, asking Danxian to be a lobbyist for himself. At that time, Feng Lingxiao, the lord of the Shenying Sect, might look at Danxian's face and let his family of three be spared.

Even if Feng Lingxiao didn't give Danxian face, at least in this Danxian city from now on, he won't have any more problems.

"Alchemist, how is it?"

The pill-seeker who asked Fang Bai to refine the imperial high-grade pill of good fortune saw Fang Bai coming out with an excited expression, rubbing his hands and eagerly asked.

Fang Bai smiled slightly, and said, "Fortunately, five pills! You can check it!"

Talking and flicking his fingers, the pill bottle in his hand slowly flew towards the pill seeker.

As soon as he said this, the scene suddenly became commotion, and thousands of eyes focused on the Nadan bottle.

The pill-seeking person reached out and took the pill bottle, carefully opened the cap, and suddenly a ray of rich spiritual energy overflowed with the refreshing fragrance, filling the square space.

"Sure enough, it is the emperor's high-quality pill!"

The strong on the scene, someone with knowledge and knowledge, sensed the aura and fragrance overflowing from the pill bottle, his eyes brightened and he blurted out.

Other powerhouses are also knowledgeable, nodding their heads.

As a result, nearly a hundred alchemists and nearly a thousand strong people on the scene shook their heads, looking at Fang Bai's eyes very different from before.

"Five...Sure enough, they are five emperor high-quality pills of good fortune!"

After the pill seeker verified the spirit pill, he confirmed that it was correct, and grasped the pill bottle with both hands, for fear that he might lose it when he let go.

He put the pill bottle into his space ring, suppressed his excitement, took a deep bow at Fang Bai, and said respectfully: "Two hours, three medicinal materials, refining five pill... you are me The highest alchemist I met! Thank you!"

Fang Bai nodded with a smile, but there was no trace of pride on his face.

For the first time in the past few days, Fang Bai consciously played a little abnormally. With three medicinal materials, only 20 spirit pills were refined, and five of them were given to the alchemist, and he still had fifteen pills left.

For Fang Bai, such gains are not good.

If Fang Bai's thoughts were known to other alchemists, he would definitely cry.

If other alchemists succeed in making alchemy, it is rare to get one or two spirit pills, it is a fluke to get five spirit pills, and it would be a miracle to get twenty.

As for the miracle in the eyes of other alchemists, when Fang Bai arrived here, it was unexpectedly performing abnormally. How could this make those alchemists feel so embarrassed?