Before Di Jiuque finished speaking, Yun Qingyan squeezed his hand. He turned to look at Yun Qingyan and met a pair of clear and mysterious black eyes.
She didn't want to rely on him to solve the problem.
Di Jiuque sighed in his heart, having figured out Yun Qingyan's temper, he just narrowed his eyes and said no more.
"Senior, I don't have such Yuan Yu on me right now. How about we sign an IOU and wait until I refine the elixir and exchange it for Yuan Yu, and then return it to you?"
Yun Qingyan knew that the matter could be resolved faster if Di Jiuque took action, but she didn't want to rely on him.
Since it is within the scope of her ability to solve the problem, she should solve it by herself. This is her principle. Excessive dependence will only become another person's appendage, and she doesn't want to be that person.
"You know how to make alchemy? Are you a newly recruited alchemy student from the First Academy?" The old man's focus was not on Yuan Yu, and he asked Yun Qingyan in surprise.
Alchemists, weapon refiners, and formation masters are specially recruited students from the four major academies. The admissions assessment and time are different from those of ordinary students. After all, for professions like alchemists, their own cultivation and combat experience are different. It will be too high and cannot meet the assessment standards of Yuanzhe.
"I can make alchemy, but I am not a student of the alchemy department." Yun Qingyan smiled slightly and replied, "My main profession is a Yuanzi. Refining medicine is just a secondary job."
The little old man narrowed his eyes,
"Then do you know how many second-level elixirs you need to refine for your tens of millions of high-grade Yuan Yu? Do you want to wait until I am buried before you pay back the money?"
Because Yun Qingyan said that her secondary profession was an alchemist, the old man took it for granted that she was a second-level alchemist, and even felt that she could not even reach the second level.
After all, refining medicine takes a lot of energy and time. If you spend all your time practicing, you will have very little time to hone your medicine refining skills.
"Ahem." Yun Qingyan coughed twice and said, "Don't worry, I will collect Yuanyu and return it to you within three months.
I see that the senior has a ruddy complexion, a bright spirit, and a very mellow life breath. There should be no problem that his life span is about to be exhausted. "
By buying and selling elixirs, plus the high-grade Yuan Yu sent to him by Xiao Yun, he should be able to collect the money.
Although the profits of low-level elixirs are relatively low, high-level elixirs are valuable, and one can even be sold for thousands or tens of thousands of high-grade Yuan Yu.
"Girl, you have such a strong tone!" The old man said with a smile in his eyes.
"What level of alchemist are you?"
Yun Qingyan moved his right hand, and a twelfth-level alchemist badge appeared in his palm, "I was certified as a twelfth-level alchemist by the Alchemist Guild two years ago. I have not yet re-certified the level."
The old man subconsciously took the badge and looked at it carefully.
Yun Qingyan didn't stop him and let him take it.
"It's really the twelfth level..." He couldn't help but murmur to himself. The old man looked at the badge several times before giving it back to Yun Qingyan.
What a perverted little monster! Such a young twelfth-level alchemist can keep up with the proud disciples of some master alchemists, but... this turns out to be just her side job.
"I'll give this snake back to you. After three months, find Bai Feng and ask him to take you to my medicine garden." The old man left without saying a word.
Bai Feng? Yun Qingyan suddenly felt that this name was extremely familiar.
She looked into the mysterious ring with her consciousness and found a badge with Bai Feng written on it in the corner. When she left Bei'an Country, Elder Hui gave her the badge and told her to go to the first place if she had any trouble. Bai Feng, the dean of the college, helped.
(End of chapter)