He just wanted to see what Su Luo was doing in the prescription cabinet.
The first layer, no trace of movement.
The second floor still showed no signs of being touched.
The third floor...
Chang Junpei discovered that although the pens and ink on the desk on the third floor were washed clean, there were obvious signs of movement!
In other words, Su Luo had touched the prescription here?
Copy?
write?
Chang Junpei checked it carefully again and finally found the problem!
Those incomplete prescriptions have been tampered with!
Chang Junpei took the prescription and took a look at it. He was so angry that he almost lost his mind!
Although these incomplete prescriptions are incomplete, they can be placed on the third layer. Which one of them is not valuable?
And why haven't these incomplete prescriptions been completed? Because even the four emperor-level alchemists can't do anything about these incomplete prescriptions!
On the other hand, can a prescription that even four emperor-level alchemists can’t handle be simple?
Although it is not locked, that is because the only people who can enter the third floor of the Prescription Pavilion are the Pavilion Master and the Deputy Pavilion Master. No one else can come up!
Chang Junpei looked at the prescription in his hand.
However, the blank spaces were filled completely, and the steps and processes of refining the medicine were filled in in a serious manner. It was obvious at a glance that these steps were incorrect!
It is intolerable that such a precious prescription was graffitied like this!
Moreover! Chang Junpei knew very well that if he wanted to bring Su Luo down, he had to take advantage of this opportunity!
So, Chang Junpei angrily went to the vice president's office with a thick stack of prescriptions!
At this moment, the vice president was also worried.
Everyone says that the Alchemist Association is rich, but in fact, it is not the case.
They do have high incomes, but their expenses are also ridiculously high.
For example, these three royal-level alchemists in front of us basically don't treat patients. They hide in the laboratory every day to study their new prescriptions. The money spent on medicinal materials every day is like water, but there is no effect yet.
And now, three emperor-level alchemists ran to the vice president's office to ask him for funding.
"Lao Mi, just one question, are we brothers?"
"Lao Mi, since Lao Xiong said so, let me ask you, are you still going to provide this medicinal material?"
"Lao Mi, since you're providing them with herbs, you can't be partial to some and ignore me, right?"
Vice President Mi was so annoyed by them that his head was cramping. He rubbed the veins on his forehead in pain.
If it were any other alchemist, no matter how much medicinal materials and funds they needed, the Alchemist Association could afford it. But the problem was that the three in front of them were all emperor-level alchemists. At their level, the medicinal materials were extremely expensive, so expensive that it was outrageous.
The biggest problem is that they need funding every day, but the research results remain unchanged.
"I say, do you guys want to stop what you are doing and take a break?" Vice President Mi asked them with a smile in a very good attitude.
Xiong Tianping slammed the table and said, "No! My research on the Dark Immortal Soul Pill has reached a critical stage. If I stop, won't all the money I invested so far be wasted?"
Niu Ruzi: "My Beast Emperor Immortal Luo Dan is the same."
Gongsun Ziru: "I second the motion."
The funds invested previously? Vice President Mi almost wanted to cry.
The Alchemist Guild has made so much money every year, but it still can't make ends meet. Why? Because these three old brothers help them spend the money.
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