Ye Qiao pounded his fist into his palm, grinned, and said happily: "I didn't expect you to see it. You really have a keen eye for talent."
“…” Mr. Mu felt that she might be mocking him, but he had no evidence.
A male cultivator couldn't help but argue, "Didn't you say before that you practiced both sword and talisman? Could it be that you have learned another one?"
She answered fluently: "In fact, talisman cultivation and sword cultivation are just my protective colors, and alchemy cultivation is my real job."
“……”Awesome.
The monk blinked and thought she was quite funny and amused. To be honest, Ye Qiao gave people the impression that she never spoke the truth and was always talking nonsense.
If it weren't for the fact that the people in her team were quite extraordinary, the monks around her wouldn't even want to listen to her nonsense.
"ha."
He applauded: "You are really amazing."
Everyone could see that the monks around him were disdainful of Ye Qiao's words. Fang Zhiyao was weak and couldn't help but whispered, "My master said that it is wrong to discriminate against people."
And Ye Qiao really knows how to make pills.
We can't discriminate against her just because she's not serious.
Although it was ridiculous, they all stopped smiling when they saw that Ye Qiao had no intention of joking. This was indeed not the time to joke. They looked at each other and asked Ye Qiao, "What spiritual plant do you need right now?"
Ye Qiao thought for a moment and emphasized the last sentence: "I will write it on the rice paper. When you get the elixir, remember to pay the spirit stone. Spiritual plants are quite expensive."
She was not joking when she said this. The spiritual plants in her mustard seed bag were all looted from the demon tribe and various places. Some of the spiritual plants were gone once they were used, and it was difficult to find a second one. Sometimes the alchemy elders in the sect even went to the auction house to bid for a spiritual plant. Every spiritual plant was money.
No wonder those who practice alchemy are all rich people.
"..." Everyone's mouth twitched. She must be crazy about money.
However, at this juncture, even if Ye Qiao tried to steal the money, they would be helpless, because she was the only alchemist.
The sword cultivators were responsible for going out to collect herbs, while Ye Qiao was tinkering with her own alchemy furnace alone. She tapped the Red Lotus Cauldron lightly with her fingertips. The success rate of refining elixirs with spiritual tools was very high. If the number was smaller, it would be done in a short while.
The problem is that there are just too many monks at the moment, and it is still quite demanding to demand quality while requiring quantity.
There are also many types of elixirs needed.
A girl from the Mu family raised her hand. She was a little shy and said, "I, I can also make pills."
"If you need any spiritual plants, we can provide them for free." After all, they were the ones who provoked the evil cultivators, and they could not shirk their responsibility.
The Mu family is a family of alchemy. Although most of the people they brought into the secret realm were sword cultivators, they also brought an alchemy cultivator with them.
Ye Qiao was not polite either. She looked at what was in the Dan Xiu mustard bag. It was indeed full of piles of spiritual plants. She picked out the ones she needed. The girl probably felt guilty and motioned for her to take some more.
Ye Qiao felt that there were indeed many good people in the world. She did not hesitate to pick out the spiritual plants that she did not have and put them into the mustard bag.
The alchemist of the Mu family asked again: "Can I make the alchemy with you?"
"Yes, yes, yes, let her come along. The younger generation of the Mu family are all alchemy practitioners." The voices of the cultivators echoed behind him.
Compared to Ye Qiao's eccentricity, they were more willing to believe the Mu family of the Times Dan Xiu, which was understandable. Seeing that the cultivators were all eager, Ye Qiao naturally had no objection. After all, it was a big project, and who wouldn't be happy to have someone share the pressure?
As long as they pay enough.
After picking up some of the other party's spiritual plants, Ye Qiao also brought out her own spiritual plants. There were many well-grown herbs in the back mountain of Danfeng in Changming Sect. She harvested a lot of them. In addition to the spiritual plants in the treasure house of the demon clan, except for the extremely rare ones, she still had quite a lot on hand.
The two alchemists were each busy separating the spiritual plants in their hands. The others understood that they needed to remain quiet while making pills, so they stopped talking and all watched the two people's actions.
Old Mu could be considered as half an alchemist, but his talent was not suitable for alchemy, and he could not calm down. When he saw Ye Qiao making the alchemy, he watched from the side, and thought about giving him some pointers.
However, before he had time to appreciate it, when he saw the spiritual plant in Ye Qiao's hand, his expression became strange for a few moments.
"Twin flowers?"
Ye Qiao held a light blue flower entwined with a red flower in her hand. She didn't care about the weight and threw it into the Red Lotus Cauldron. "Yes."
A plant of twin flowers with one stem. This kind of flower has a harsh growing environment, one side is extremely cold, the other side is extremely hot. Ye Qiao found these flowers from the Ghost King Tower. The tower spirit had no idea how many things there were, and threw them all inside the tower.
If I think about it this way, if I’m not poor, I’d be pretty rich.
"Hundred-year-old sedge."
"Plus a... thousand-year-old knotted vine branch?"
Damn, these spiritual plants shocked the Mu family members. They always thought Ye Qiao was poor. Was she rich or not? She just picked up a thousand-year-old spiritual plant, but they still fussed over a few spiritual stones?
This is fortunately because we are in a hidden formation, and the aura only spreads within the formation space.
The moment the treasure-hunting beast smelled the scent of the thousand-year-old spiritual plant, it was already howling and wanted to pounce on it. Zhai Chen hurriedly held down this useless spiritual beast.
Even if Mingxuan didn't recognize it, he could understand from the Mu family's mutterings that it might be a very rare spiritual plant. He exclaimed softly, "Ye Qiao, where did you get it?" This couldn't be from Danfeng. There were only ten thousand-year-old spiritual plants in their peak. With the stinginess of the Danfeng master, it was impossible for him to give her the thousand-year-old spiritual plant casually.
Ye Qiao motioned him to lower his head and told him: "I found it in the treasure house of the demon and monster tribes."
There is no such thing as a peaceful life. It is all thanks to our cousins from the demon clan and the monster clan.
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