The system is a broken bowl

"Brother Song, Ling will not forget your great kindness! Tell me, what do you need? Again, as long as Ling can get it, I won't say anything!"

Ling Chengen did not break his promise. He ordered his servants to hold a banquet in honor of Song Chen and Boss Zhong.

"I need a prescription, the higher the level, the better!" Song Chen was not polite.

"This is not a problem! Whatever Ling has in his house will be given to you, and whatever he gets in the future will also be given to you."

Ling Chengen was very happy. "Also, the bet won today will also be given to Brother Song."

"One more thing, I would like to ask the Lord of the City, have you ever heard of the Netherworld Ice Silkworm?" Song Chen asked.

"This thing is said to be a species from the underworld. I don't know the specifics."

Ling Chengen paused and then said: "If Brother Song is interested in things in the underworld, you can follow my city master's order and go to the library in Shuozhou to read. There should be an introduction to the species in the underworld."

Song Chen was indeed very interested, and he took the City Lord's Order from Ling Chengen. "Thank you, Lord City Lord! I have another sentence, I don't know whether I should say it or not?"

"Brother Song, it's okay to say it! As long as Ling can do it, I will never refuse!" Ling Chengen thought Song Chen still wanted something.

"My concubine is not sick, but was killed by a bad person!"

Song Chen's words were astonishing.

Ling Chengen was calm about Song Chen's shocking words. Because of what Song Chen said, he had actually already had guesses and suspicions.

Martial arts cultivators are different from ordinary people. Ordinary people get sick, either because of financial difficulties or because they are delayed by something, so they become extremely ill and eventually die.

But martial arts cultivators have vitality, and if they are injured or sick, they can use their vitality to recuperate and heal themselves.

Even serious injuries and illnesses that cannot be dealt with by oneself can be cured with the help of high-level martial arts practitioners.

Although her daughter Ling Zixuan's cultivation level is not high, she is still a martial artist in the Black Bronze Realm, not to mention her father, who is in the Tianjin Realm, is assisting her.

Therefore, my daughter's disease itself is very strange, making people puzzling and suspicious.

Now after listening to Song Chen's words and Mrs. Chen's abnormal behavior, Ling Chengen suddenly realized. "Brother Song, are you saying that someone secretly implanted the Nether Ice Silkworm into Xuan'er's body?"

"To be honest with you, Lord City Lord, it's true! That insect must have been stimulated by the Heaven-level Haoyang Pill, and I was lucky enough to take it out."

Song Chen also understood something, and he continued: "I don't understand the Nether Ice Silkworm yet, but since it is a species from the underworld, it will definitely not appear in Miss Ling's body for no reason."

Ling Chengen fell into deep thought. The Nether Ice Silkworm was not a venomous snake or insect from the Yang Realm. If it could cross over from the Underworld, some people must have tried their best to get it.

Is this incident related to the battle between the royal family? The opponent couldn't target him directly, so he extended his clutches to his daughter Zixuan?

After a long while, Ling Chengen said: "I will investigate this matter. By the way! What did you just say? Heaven-level Haoyang Pill?"

Song Chen didn't want to tell about the Haoyang Pill, but he was also curious about the fact that he could somehow get the Nether Ice Silkworm out of Ling Zixuan's body.

If that thing were so easy to come up with, not to mention the famous doctors like Huang Furui, with Ling Chengen's cultivation in the Heavenly Gold Realm, they would probably have done it long ago.

"This is the Heavenly Level Haoyang Pill. I refined two of them in total and used one when treating Miss Ling."

Song Chen took out the remaining one.

"What? Brother Song can actually refine the heaven-level Haoyang Pill!"

Ling Chengen was shocked after receiving the Haoyang Pill!

However, it’s right to think about it. If you didn’t have this incredible ability, how could you cure your daughter’s strange disease?

"No wonder Brother Song needs the elixir recipe? It turns out that it is needed for elixir refining."

Ling Chengen couldn't help but be in awe of Song Chen, a fifteen-year-old boy.

The status of an alchemist is much higher than that of a physician.

It's a pity that there are only a few alchemists in the huge Shuozhou City. I don't know if there are any great alchemists, but there are absolutely no alchemists in the Alchemy Sect.

To be able to refine heaven-level elixirs, one must at least be an alchemy sect, or even an alchemy sage!

Now that I think about it, Huangfurui and his ilk looked down on Song Chen, but in fact, they were not even worthy of carrying someone's shoes!

However, Ling Chengen was very surprised. A martial artist might not be an alchemist, but an alchemist must be a martial artist.

This Song Chen is at best a Rock Realm warrior, and has not even reached the Yellow Iron Realm, the lowest standard of martial arts.

"Lord City Lord, this heaven-level Haoyang Pill was indeed refined by Brother Song, and I saw it with my own eyes. Otherwise, how could I dare to recommend Brother Song to treat the young lady?"

After all, Boss Zhong is a businessman, and he will not let go of the opportunity to show off his merits.

Of course Song Chen understood Ling Chengen's doubts, so he lied. "My method of refining alchemy is different from other alchemists, and the requirements for martial arts level are not high."

Ling Chengen was relieved. Legend has it that a long time ago, there was a magical alchemist in Tianqian Continent. His martial arts level was not high, but he could enter Taoism through alchemy, and finally ascended to the immortal world.

"Brother Song, you have such miraculous alchemy skills, why don't you represent us, Shuozhou, in the Dashun Empire's Alchemy King Competition?"

Ling Chengen said happily.

"this……"

Song Chen looked embarrassed.

He knew about the Dan King Competition held once every ten years in the Dashun Empire, and this year was the year it started.

It is said that the prizes for the top ten in the Alchemy King Competition are all rare treasures.

However, in the Holy Martial Hall, only the elite disciples of the inner sect, and even the direct disciples of the great elder, are eligible to participate.

He is an outer sect disciple, even if he has a natural talent for alchemy, he will not be recognized, let alone given such an opportunity.

Ling Chengen quickly reacted, he smiled slightly: "Brother Song, don't worry! The rules of the Shengwu Temple are old-fashioned, but the City Lord's Mansion also has a place to participate."

He handed a golden tripod-shaped token to Song Chen. "There is still more than half a year before the start of the Dan King Competition, but Shuozhou is thousands of miles away from the imperial capital. To participate, Brother Song must leave at least three months in advance, otherwise he will not be able to catch up."

Song Chen took the token and felt a little entangled.

Being able to participate in the Dan King Competition is of course a great thing that can't be missed, but he is not a martial artist yet, and it is very dangerous to travel thousands of miles to the imperial capital.

It is not a problem to get the Hunyuan Pill now, but the problem is, in three or four months, to what extent can he practice? Can he have the power to protect himself?