Su Yu's eyes slowly swept across the hall. In the spacious hall, past the pharmacists and alchemists, Su Yu's eyes finally landed on a middle-aged man at the head of the hall. This man was not wearing a pharmacist's clothes. He was wearing a robe and sitting on a chair with a golden sword. When the tiger's eyes open and close, there is quite an aura of calmness and dignity.
"Manager Zhang, doesn't it require at least a pharmacist or above to come in? What is this elixir master doing here?"
A first-grade alchemist couldn't help but frown.
"Yeah, I've never seen this guy before. He's probably a liar. Get him out quickly so we don't have to look at him!"
Another pharmacist said that he was extremely flattering to the alchemist, but treated Su Yu with arrogance and disdain.
"I'm the manager of the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion, Zhang Da. What do you call me?" The middle-aged man at the head of the hall looked at Su Yu and asked with a smile.
"Dawang Mountain, Su Yu." After Su Yu finished speaking, Han Dapeng immediately said, "Mr. Zhao asked us to come."
Manager Zhang's expression condensed. Mr. Zhao's identity is very special. The master of the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion often goes to this small Dongzhou County Branch Pavilion because of Mr. Zhao.
"Oh, haha, it turns out it was Mr. Zhao who recommended it. Please sit down." Manager Zhang nodded suddenly and laughed.
"Hmph!" Many people snorted coldly, obviously dissatisfied that Su Yu was on an equal footing with them.
"Okay, no matter what his identity is, just wait, shut up, and don't disturb our treatment." The only second-grade alchemist said in an arrogant tone. He didn't care whether he was an elixir or a pharmacist. In his eyes, Su Yu hadn't even glanced at him since he came in. "Since there are so many people here, shouldn't it be time for us to take a look at the Blood Mist Flower?"
"Okay, let's get that Blood Mist Flower." Manager Zhang nodded and motioned to the maid with his eyes.
It didn't take long before a pot of elixir was brought in.
The leaves of this elixir are extremely thin and small, which makes the flowers very conspicuous, and the flowers are blood-red all over. It really lives up to its name, like blood.
The flowers are trumpet-shaped, and are blood red from the flowers to the stamens. However, if you look closely, you can find that there are many black spots hidden inside the flowers. These spots are extremely small, but they are densely packed, which makes it difficult to see. Scalp numbness.
The branches of the flower were stretched weakly, and one look at it revealed that the Blood Mist Flower was terminally ill and would not be able to support it for long.
"You are all well-known alchemy masters near Dongzhou County. Please help to cure this blood mist flower. If the treatment is successful, our Spiritual Medicine Pavilion promises to let him choose three spiritual herbs in the medicine garden!" Manager Zhang solemnly said. said.
"Three plants!"
All the pharmacists exclaimed in surprise, their eyes shining brightly.
Needless to say, there are many elixirs in the elixir pavilion. To the pharmacist, the most attractive thing is naturally the elixirs!
Sometimes you even have to risk your life in order to get a single elixir. You can imagine the temptation to pick three at will.
Su Yu was also moved. Naturally, what he was interested in was not the three elixirs, but the medicine garden!
The medicine garden of the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion must be heavily guarded, and it would be difficult to get in. If I could enter the medicine garden and touch all the spiritual medicines in the medicine garden, wouldn't I be able to complete the task of collecting spiritual medicines? part!
"Manager Zhang, since you asked me to wait here, we will naturally do our best. Please explain the symptoms of the Blood Mist Flower in detail first!" said the second-grade doctor who just spoke.
"Okay!" Knowing whether the Blood Mist Flower was the only thing at stake, Manager Zhang did not dare to neglect: "This Blood Mist Flower has always received the best care in my Spiritual Medicine Pavilion, and will be taken care of by the pharmacists in my Spiritual Medicine Pavilion every day. The flowers are as red as drops of blood, but more than half a month ago, the color of the blood mist flowers seemed to have lost its luster, and black spots appeared deep in the petals. The specific symptoms... I can't tell you, I just know Its condition is getting worse and worse, and my pharmacist from the Lingyao Pavilion has tried many methods but to no avail."
"She suddenly became sluggish. It must have been tampered with. Could it be poisoning?" a pharmacist suddenly said.
The vitality of the elixir is strong. As long as it is taken care of properly, nothing will happen to it. However, if someone tampered with it, it would be easy to destroy the elixir.
"We have also suspected this. We have tried various detection methods and consulted classics, but no signs of poisoning have been found."
What kind of place is the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion? Not only is it heavily guarded, but it is also a master of magical medicine. The possibility of poisoning is not high.
Since it says no, it should not be.
"Let me take a look!"
The second-grade alchemist stood up and came to Manager Zhang. He lowered his head and looked at the Blood Mist Flower. After a moment, his brows furrowed tightly with hesitation in his eyes.
"The petals have lost their luster, the branches are drooping, and the aura of the blood mist flower is gradually losing. This is a sign that the vitality is extremely reduced." After looking at it for a while, he couldn't help but shake his head: "How could the vitality of the fifth-level elixir be reduced? The loss is so obvious?”
"There are black spots on the petals, could they be soul-eating insects?"
His eyes suddenly widened and he made an extremely bold guess.
"Soul-eating insects?!" All the pharmacists stood up suddenly and looked at the second-grade alchemist, "Alchemist Lin, are you sure?"
"Soul-eating worms are as thin as pinholes and difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. They like to gather in groups. Countless soul-eating worms gather together to form black spots and make a living by sucking spiritual energy. This is indeed a characteristic."
Many pharmacists shuddered, looking at the little black spots on the petals with fear, and moved away slightly. Even the second-grade alchemist said "Deng Deng"
"Deng" took three steps back.
"Don't panic, everyone. Soul-devouring insects make a living by devouring people's spiritual power. We have confirmed that the black spots on this blood mist flower do not have any signs of life and are definitely not soul-eating insects!" Manager Zhang came out quickly. He reassured.
After hearing Manager Zhang's assurance, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and once again focused their attention on Xue Mist Flower.
"Have you ever tried wood spirit liquid?"
After hesitating for a moment, the second-grade alchemist couldn't help but ask again.
Wood spirit liquid can improve the vitality of plants and stimulate the potential power of plants. Even dying trees can glow with new vitality.
"I've tried it, but... it's of little use!" Manager Zhang shook his head again.
"Not even using the wood spirit liquid?"
This time, not only the second-grade alchemist, but also the other pharmacists had solemn expressions on their faces and frowned.
Wood Spirit Liquid is expensive. It is made by the elves from tributaries of the Fountain of Life. It can be regarded as the first choice for healing elixirs. But this is actually useless
It is of little use, which means that the condition of the Blood Mist Flower has reached an extremely pessimistic state, and it may not be able to be reversed by human power.
"I have a set of wood-attribute skills. Let's give it a try..."
"I have a magic weapon with wood attributes, I can give it a try."
The pharmacists either used powerful methods or discussed why the blood mist flower became like this. For a time, there were various methods and it was extremely lively.
However, under such a heated discussion, Su Yu sat aside with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep, while Han Dapeng fanned him with great enthusiasm...
(End of chapter)