Emperor of Nine Suns

"If you want to practice the Guyuan Dan to become a treasure..." Qingyue's face became increasingly red, "We need... we need a bit of innate Yuanyang power."

"Where can I get the power of the innate Yuan Yang?" Chu Chen was confused.

"You have it." Qingyue pointed to Chu Chen sheepishly.

"I have it?"

"Actually, it's just a drop of child urine."

At this time, Chu Chen's face turned red, "Senior sister, how do you know I am a boy?"

The atmosphere between the two suddenly became a little awkward. Qingyue didn't know what to say. In order to appease Chu Chen, she said softly, "There is nothing wrong with being a boy. Don't be embarrassed. In fact, I am also a virgin."

As soon as she said this, Qingyue's face turned extremely red. Knowing that she had made a mistake, she ran out with a blushing face.

"Senior Sister Qingyue is quite cute too." Chu Chen couldn't help but sigh with a smile.

According to Qingyue's method, the next process of refining the medicine went very smoothly. By the time the sun sets over the western mountains and darkness fills the sky, the five treasures of Guyuan Pills and the ten treasures of Beauty Pills have been completely refined.

Senior Sister Qingyue seemed to be hiding, and there was no trace of her all day long.

After packing up his things, Chu Chen hurriedly came to the mission hall. The female disciples who had been waiting on the side swarmed in. After getting the beauty pills, they receded like a tide.

On the contrary, the person who issued the mission of "Treasure Solid Yuan Dan" still did not show up at the appointed time.

Chu Chen waited and waited, guessing that the mission person would not show up. After secretly screaming for bad luck, he was about to evacuate, but he saw a familiar figure walking into the mission hall.

"Elder Huang, why do you have time to come to the mission hall?"

Did Chu Chen expect to meet Elder Huang in this place? All the outer disciples of Elder Huang were familiar with him. After all, the monthly prescription medicines had to be handed over to him.

Elder Huang gave people a very stern impression. Many outer disciples were frightened and trembled as soon as they entered the medicine hall where Elder Huang was, even if they carried enough medicine.

"Well, come and see everyone." Elder Huang was surprisingly kind today. After nodding to Chu Chen, he kept wandering in front of the task bar.

It was a bit strange that Chu Chen didn’t pay more attention.

He walked out of the mission hall on his own, but he didn't expect Elder Huang to follow him out immediately.

"Is there something wrong, elder?" Chu Chen stopped.

"Are you the Little Medicine Saint?" Elder Huang lowered his voice, and there was a slight twist on his face.

"This is just the ridiculous praise of those female disciples."

"I'm here to get the Solid Yuan Dan for Yu Gui No. 15479."

Chu Chen was stunned for a moment. He never expected that the person who needed the aphrodisiac would be Elder Huang, who was usually very strict and a tyrant in the outer sect.

"Don't get me wrong, I am taking the Solid Yuan Pill for others." Elder Huang's dark face was actually a little red.

It's hard to tell. Chu Chen really didn't expect that Elder Huang would have such a secret that he couldn't tell anyone. He took on too many medicine refining tasks and could only see any bird.

"Don't tell others that this mission was issued by me." Elder Huang and Chu Chen, who had repeatedly warned, handed over the money and delivered the goods, and hurriedly prepared to leave.

"Junior Brother Chu, I told you not to worry. Those who need the precious Yuan-Guiding Pill will definitely come. You see, he really keeps his word."

The careless senior sister Chixia appeared out of nowhere, slapped Chu Chen on the shoulder hard, and said loudly.

Just then, there was silence in front of the bustling mission hall, and all eyes turned to Elder Huang, who had already walked a few steps away.

"Treasure Guyuan Dan, Elder Huang actually eats this kind of thing."

"Usually, he is like a dog and treats us extremely harshly. It turns out he has unspeakable tolerance."

"Elder Huang's majesty is hard to regain. Little Medicine Saint's masterful hands are rejuvenated, and he will criticize... to repay his teacher's kindness."

Elder Huang, who was standing in front of the mission hall, was petrified a little bit, and he even wanted to die.

Senior Sister Chixia, who realized that she had gotten into trouble, also quickly rubbed oil on her soles. She only saw Elder Huang's leaving back and didn't recognize Elder Huang so she shouted loudly.

Chu Chen suddenly felt that his career as a pharmacist had left unforgettable memories.

When Chu Chen returned to his small courtyard with four hundred spirit stones in his arms, he was surprised to realize that he had forgotten to take on the new task of refining medicine, so he went to the task hall early the next morning.

Just as he arrived at the task bar, a rough voice suddenly passed through the noisy crowds in the task hall, like a thunderbolt exploding in the sky:

"Chu Chen puppy, get out of here and die!"

This loud roar was like thunder on the ground, instantly covering all the sounds in the entire mission hall. In an instant, the entire mission hall was quiet for a moment, and everyone looked at Chu Chen.

His brows furrowed sharply. Chu Chen looked up and saw several cold-looking disciples working together to carry a wooden board at the entrance of the mission hall. Lying on the wooden board was a middle-aged disciple with bleeding from his mouth and nose. In front of them, a tall inner sect disciple with a faint scar on his face stared at Chu Chen fiercely with red eyes and a look of grief and anger.

The inner disciple with the scar on his face looked familiar. He remembered that he had ordered Chu Chen to order some elixirs a few days ago.

Chu Chen stood there calmly.

I saw the tall inner disciple shouting loudly with a sullen face: "A few days ago, some of our fellow disciples were injured, so we wanted to ask you for some elixir to heal the injury. I thought you had some small medicine. With a holy name, you are naturally compassionate. But you actually asked for 5 spiritual stones for a small qi-boosting and blood-building pill based on your little fame! He stole 30 spiritual stones from us!"

The cold disciple's voice was extremely loud, like thunder on the ground, attracting the attention of all the people in the mission hall.

"It's enough for the lion to open his mouth! If the elixir is effective, we don't dare to say anything. Who would have thought that you would be so crazy and pass off inferior products as fake ones. I don't know what tricks were done in the elixir to make the qi-boosting and blood-building elixir." It looks like a treasure, but it actually has no curative effect! The injuries of several of our fellow apprentices are not good at all, and one of our fellow apprentices is even bleeding profusely. It will be even more serious if you don't give it to us today. To put it another way, I don’t want to stay in Biquan Immortal Sect.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place was in an uproar!

Little Medicine Saint Chu Chen's prices are notoriously fair. Everyone in the hall knows during the whole mission that a precious blood-building pill costs at least twenty spirit stones. Chu Chen only accepts five spirit stones, which is absolutely kind.

The other party knew that he couldn't make a fuss about the price, so he accused Chu Chen of selling fake medicine. For a pharmacist, there is nothing worse than taking his medicine to cure a disease, but losing a life in the end.

Everyone in the mission hall was whispering. No one stood on the side of these troublemaking disciples, and they couldn't help but sympathize with Chu Chen.

Some people even recognized that the cold-faced disciple was sent to the inner sect by the outer sect senior brother Yao Jinghai.

With a quick mind, he immediately thought of the grudge between Chu Chen and Yao Jinghai. This cold disciple said a lot of words, and the last sentence was to make Chu Chen leave the Biquan Immortal Sect, which was obvious.

Seeing the fierceness in the eyes of the cold disciple that threatened to kill him, Chu Chen also understood very clearly. It seemed that his little Medicine Saint was so popular that Yao Jinghai finally couldn't hold it anymore and sent people to destroy him. Then he took the opportunity to drive himself out of the sect.

"Everyone, look at what happened to my senior brother because of his fake medicine."

The Yin Leng disciple pointed behind him, and the middle-aged disciple who was being carried by several people behind him suddenly coughed up blood and looked very miserable.

"Little Medicine Saint Chu Chen."

The Yin Leng disciple said word for word, "You decide how you want to explain it. Should you destroy your martial arts to apologize, or should you leave the Biquan Immortal Sect?"