?Not far from the workbench, there is a bookshelf with a few books scattered on it.
These were not the reasons why Su Luo was surprised. What surprised her was that there were seven or eight corpses lying around the workbench. Each corpse had dried up and seemed to have been dead for many years.
It was obvious that these people had engaged in a fierce fight before.
Just as Su Luo was frowning, she suddenly felt danger behind her, and she rolled on the ground to avoid it.
"I didn't expect you to be so lucky that you wouldn't die even if you fell like this!" Nenlv held onto the corner of the wall, smiling sinisterly, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
If she was ordered to kill Su Luo at the beginning, then now she wanted to tear Su Luo into pieces.
"Aren't you not dead?" Su Luo smiled calmly, but there was a trace of worry in her heart.
The opponent was a third-level warrior, but she didn't have a trace of spiritual power. Now both of them were injured, but judging from Nenlv's attack just now, her injuries were much lighter than hers.
Nenlv was about to take advantage of the situation to chase Su Luo, when suddenly, her eyes looked inside.
When she saw this, she opened her mouth in surprise, and then a look of ecstasy appeared on her face.
She walked in excitedly, looking at everything in the cave in disbelief, muttering to herself, "This, this can't be real? It's actually a purple gunpowder cauldron? Is it really a purple gunpowder cauldron?"
"What is a purple gunpowder cauldron?" Su Luo asked curiously.
At this time, Nenlv had already regarded Su Luo as a dead person, so she didn't plan to hide it from her. Now she urgently needed to vent the ecstasy in her heart, otherwise she would go crazy.
"I'm telling you you're useless, but you still don't believe me. You've never even heard of the Purple Fire Powder Cauldron. It's a top-tier artifact sought after by alchemists everywhere. Using it increases your success rate in refining medicine by a full hundred! Forget it, I'm talking to a cow. You don't even know what an alchemist is, do you?"
Facing Nenlv's disdain, Su Luo sneered inwardly. "Sorry, I'm really a Wood and Fire dual-element, a preparatory-level alchemist."
At this moment, Nenlv stared at the Purple Fire Powder Cauldron in amazement, a magical light gleaming on his face as he murmured to himself, "Legend has it that the old man Purple Fire retired that year. Could it be that he died here in the end?"
"Old Man Zihuo?" Su Luo asked again, "Who is this?"
Nenlv rolled her eyes. "You haven't even heard of Old Man Zihuo? He's the only Grandmaster-level alchemist on the continent. How many famous families in the world are fawning over him? You haven't even heard of Old Man Zihuo. You're truly hopeless. I have nothing to say to you."
Su Luo knew that the alchemists on the mainland were divided into junior alchemists, intermediate alchemists, senior alchemists, super alchemists, and grandmaster alchemists.
Alchemists are clearly divided into different levels, and it is very difficult to advance.
However, because alchemists are so rare, each one is extremely precious.
The man in the Su Mansion is just a junior alchemist, but his existence can ensure that the Su Mansion will not fall for decades.
I didn’t expect that Old Man Zihuo is actually the legendary grandmaster alchemist. It’s really hard to imagine.
"Wow!" Nenlv, who was lingering in front of the bookshelf, suddenly screamed, "Ancient elixir recipes! There's even an 'Unknown Elixir Recipe'! Oh my god! I'm rich! I'm rich this time!"
"Unnamed Pill Recipe" is the handwriting of Old Man Zihuo, recording his lifelong knowledge and experience in elixirs. It also contains many long-lost ancient pill recipes.
Not far from the workbench, there is a bookshelf with a few books scattered on it.
These were not the reasons why Su Luo was surprised. What surprised her was that there were seven or eight corpses lying around the workbench. Each corpse had dried up and seemed to have been dead for many years.
It was obvious that these people had engaged in a fierce fight before.
Just as Su Luo was frowning, she suddenly felt danger behind her, and she rolled on the ground to avoid it.
"I didn't expect you to be so lucky that you wouldn't die even if you fell like this!" Nenlv held onto the corner of the wall, smiling sinisterly, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
If she was ordered to kill Su Luo at the beginning, then now she wanted to tear Su Luo into pieces.
"Aren't you not dead?" Su Luo smiled calmly, but there was a trace of worry in her heart.
The opponent was a third-level warrior, but she didn't have a trace of spiritual power. Now both of them were injured, but judging from Nenlv's attack just now, her injuries were much lighter than hers.
Nenlv was about to take advantage of the situation to chase Su Luo, when suddenly, her eyes looked inside.
When she saw this, she opened her mouth in surprise, and then a look of ecstasy appeared on her face.
She walked in excitedly, looking at everything in the cave in disbelief, muttering to herself, "This, this can't be real? It's actually a purple gunpowder cauldron? Is it really a purple gunpowder cauldron?"
"What is a purple gunpowder cauldron?" Su Luo asked curiously.
At this time, Nenlv had already regarded Su Luo as a dead person, so she didn't plan to hide it from her. Now she urgently needed to vent the ecstasy in her heart, otherwise she would go crazy.
"I'm telling you you're useless, but you still don't believe me. You've never even heard of the Purple Fire Powder Cauldron. It's a top-tier artifact sought after by alchemists everywhere. Using it increases your success rate in refining medicine by a full hundred! Forget it, I'm talking to a cow. You don't even know what an alchemist is, do you?"
Facing Nenlv's disdain, Su Luo sneered inwardly. "Sorry, I'm really a Wood and Fire dual-element, a preparatory-level alchemist."
At this moment, Nenlv stared at the Purple Fire Powder Cauldron in amazement, a magical light gleaming on his face as he murmured to himself, "Legend has it that the old man Purple Fire retired that year. Could it be that he died here in the end?"
"Old Man Zihuo?" Su Luo asked again, "Who is this?"
Nenlv rolled her eyes. "You haven't even heard of Old Man Zihuo? He's the only Grandmaster-level alchemist on the continent. How many famous families in the world are fawning over him? You haven't even heard of Old Man Zihuo. You're truly hopeless. I have nothing to say to you."
Su Luo knew that the alchemists on the mainland were divided into junior alchemists, intermediate alchemists, senior alchemists, super alchemists, and grandmaster alchemists.
Alchemists are clearly divided into different levels, and it is very difficult to advance.
However, because alchemists are so rare, each one is extremely precious.
The man in the Su Mansion is just a junior alchemist, but his existence can ensure that the Su Mansion will not fall for decades.
I didn’t expect that Old Man Zihuo is actually the legendary grandmaster alchemist. It’s really hard to imagine.
"Wow!" Nenlv, who was lingering in front of the bookshelf, suddenly screamed, "Ancient elixir recipes! There's even an 'Unknown Elixir Recipe'! Oh my god! I'm rich! I'm rich this time!"
"Unnamed Pill Recipe" is the handwriting of Old Man Zihuo, recording his lifelong knowledge and experience in elixirs. It also contains many long-lost ancient pill recipes.
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