He believed in his young lady's medical skills and abilities, which could enable a warrior of his inferior qualifications like him to advance from the third level of Qi training to the sixth level of Qi training in just a few months. How could the pills she refined be ordinary products
Zhang San waited for a long time at his seat. The registration attendant sent away the last guest. Seeing that he was still sitting there, he couldn't help but laugh at him, "Fool, it's useless to wait any longer. When the results come out, you will find that you have wasted 100 yuan. Don't..."
Before the servant could finish his words, an old man with a white beard suddenly rushed out of the appraisal room.
As he ran, he shouted excitedly and nervously, "Number 97, who sent the pill number 97 for identification?"
Zhang San and the boy were both stunned. Zhang San looked at the number plate in his hand and saw that his number was 97.
The old man with the gray beard saw the wooden number plate in Zhang San's hand at a glance, rushed over like a whirlwind, grabbed his hand and shouted, "Did you send the No. 97 pill?"
Zhang San said, "It's me. Is there anything wrong with the pill?"
"Did you pick up this medicine? Where did you pick it up?" Zhang San was only at the fifth level of Qi training, and seemed to have average talent. The old man certainly wouldn't think that he had made the medicine.
Zhang San shook his head and said, "This was made by my master, not found."
The white-bearded old man's eyes suddenly widened, and a gleam of light burst out from his turbid eyes, "You mean, this pill was made by your master? It wasn't picked up? You have more than one pill in your hand?"
Zhang San nodded and couldn't help asking, "What are the results of the elixir identification?"
The old man with white beard did not answer but asked more urgently, "Which master is your master? Quick, take me to see him!"
Zhang San frowned, "Just tell me what you have to say. My master is very busy, and has given me full responsibility for handling the pills."
Zhang San has always been smart, and he knows that He Xi is unwilling to reveal her identity, so how could he be stupid enough to leak the young lady's information.
The old man with white beard was immediately discouraged upon hearing this, but when he thought that all the masters had strange tempers, he felt relieved.
This time, he looked at Zhang San, who was already smiling. "It's like this, the results of your elixir identification are out. I didn't expect it to be a top-grade first-grade elixir. Moreover, this kind of identification result and the perfect ingredients of the elixir are something I have never seen in my life. Your master's strength is definitely beyond that of a grandmaster!"
"How is this possible?" The servant at the side exclaimed and looked at Zhang San with a face full of horror and suspicion.
Zhang San took a look at the appraisal form handed over by the old man and his eyes widened.
A first-grade spiritual elixir, containing ten crystals of spiritual power, with a elixir purity of 99%, which can be taken for an unlimited period of time.
This... this data... is it really a first-grade elixir? It's even more powerful than a mid-grade second-grade elixir!
Not to mention that the spiritual power content is one crystal more than the top-grade first-level spiritual pill, the 99% purity alone is enough to drive warriors crazy. That means that even if you take more spiritual pills, you don't have to worry about accumulating them alone.
This is simply a god-level elixir for low-level warriors to advance!
"I am the vice president of the Royal Pharmacy and a fourth-grade physician. On behalf of the Royal Pharmacy, I hope to sign a long-term contract with your master for this top-grade elixir. You can put forward any conditions and we can discuss them..." (To be continued)