Jiang Yun calmed down and took a Huiyuan Pill. Then he began to refine the second furnace calmly.
Soon, four hours passed and the tightly closed door of the alchemy room was finally opened.
"How about it?"
The black-robed monk was the first to approach. Looking at the jade bottle in Jiang Yun's hand, he asked:
"Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission. I received three high-quality pills and two low-quality pills."
"Very good!"
The black-robed monk was overjoyed. Having three pills would be considered a success, not to mention the two inferior ones, which could increase the chance of foundation building by 15%. With luck, there would be two more monks who would build the foundation.
"Well, Master Gu is worthy of being called the Master of Alchemy. You have worked hard. Master, please take a rest first."
The tall monk in the lead stood up, took the bottle of medicine from the black-robed monk, and scanned it with his spiritual sense, and suddenly a hint of joy flashed across his face.
"No, I'm going back without stopping. We'll have a chance to work together again in the future."
After Jiang Yun finished speaking, he turned and headed towards the passage. At this time, the narrow monk suddenly blocked Jiang Yun's way.
"Third brother!" The black-robed monk shouted hurriedly. He meant that the most important thing was to cooperate well with Jiang Yun. If they broke up rashly, it would probably be more trouble than it was worth in the end.
"What do you mean? Do you want to keep me here?"
Jiang Yun touched the storage bag and asked coldly,
"Haha, join us, you will be the fourth one, and you will have a share in the underground transactions in the future." The cold voice of the tall monk came over.
“Brother, you…”
The black-robed monk didn't expect that the eldest and the youngest of the three brothers had already made the decision, and he was afraid that he was the only one who was kept in the dark.
"Second brother, this is all for our power. If Master Gu Dan can join, our underground shadow forces will be taken to a higher level!"
"You..." The black-robed monk took a few deep breaths helplessly, and finally took out his spiritual weapon and stood in front of Jiang Yun.
"As expected of a demon cultivator, he can turn hostile at the drop of a hat. But have you ever heard of the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind?"
"What?" Yingsha, the eldest of the three brothers, was confused, but then he understood what it meant.
Just as they were wondering, a burst of hurried footsteps suddenly came from the passage.
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