Supreme Spirit Emperor

Chapter 222 Winning Alchemists

Fatty Ling looked very happy, and looked at Xiao Yuan and Han Qing from time to time. Ever since he chose to stand on the side of Han's family, he knew that he was right.

"By the way, Han Qing, why didn't you see that kid Wang Chen this time?" Fatty Ling asked.

"Both he and Lan Bao were admitted to the inner court, so they didn't come back. What, are you afraid that your uncle will run away?" Han Qing looked at Fatty Ling with a half-smile.

"I'm not afraid that he will run away, but my Xiaocui is not young anymore, you see how many wives you have already, don't worry, when will I be able to hug my grandson?" Fatty Ling complained a little.

"Haha, don't worry, next time they come back, I'll go to your house to propose marriage." Saying that, Han Qing raised her wine glass and toasted Fatty Ling.

"With your words, I feel at ease. By the way, you said before that you would kill me within three years..." Fatty Ling rubbed his hands and looked at Han Qing with a smile.

"Don't worry, Fatty Ling, your favor to our Han family cannot be separated from your benefits. As I said, if you can do it, you will definitely be able to do it. Take these pills first when you go back." He said, Han Qing took out several purple spirit gathering pills.

Originally, this spirit-gathering pill, mixed with Zirong, was prepared for Zhiji, but Zhiji only took half of the spirit-gathering pill refined by Zirong, and his talent had already been developed, and the remaining half of Zirong, refined The spirit-gathering pill that was made has always been in Han Qing's hands. Fatty Ling has some talent, but he is not a genius. If he takes the other half of the pill refined by Zirong, within three years, he will surely To be able to enter the Realm of the Spirit Emperor, of course, this requires a lot of medicinal pills to assist.

"Purple spirit-gathering pill?" Fatty Ling, as an alchemist at the beginning of the sixth grade, did not recognize that Zirong was involved in this spirit-gathering pill. Of course, it's not that Fatty Ling didn't know about Zirong, but he just didn't think of it .

"Show me!" As he said, Xiao Yuan took one from Fatty Ling's hand, put it in front of his eyes, looked at it seriously, and sniffed it with his nose, with a look of shock on his face.

"The value of these third-grade spirit-gathering pills is even higher than that of eighth-grade pills!" Xiao Yuan said solemnly.

"En? Xiao Yuan, did you make a mistake? Even if the material it refines is good, it is only a third-grade elixir. Why can it be compared with the eight-treasure elixir?" Fatty Ling said with a puzzled expression.

The alchemists around were all attracted, Xiao Yuan stood up, raised the purple spirit-gathering pill in his hand and said: "Yes, although this is only a third-grade spirit-gathering pill, there is a kind of treasure mixed in it, and this kind of treasure is right. For a healer, the temptation is great, and it can infinitely develop the potential of a healer."

"Could it be that Zirong is mixed in this elixir?" Fatty Ling guessed.

"Papa papa!" At this time, Han Qing, who was sitting next to Xiao Yuan, clapped his hands, looked at Fatty Ling with a smile, gave him a thumbs up, and said, "Fatty Ling is still Fatty Ling, what do you think?" By the way, Zirong was indeed mixed in this spirit-gathering pill. At the beginning, a brother of mine, with his spiritual cultivation, was able to break into the middle circle of the Feilong Mountain Range and found Zirong. Because of his amazing willpower, So, I helped him obtain Zirong, and combined it with the Spirit Gathering Pill, refining it into a elixir."

"What? It's really Zirong. I just said it casually, but I didn't expect to be hit by it!" Saying that, Fatty Ling quickly snatched the Juling Pill from Xiao Yuan's hand and held it in his arms In the middle, looked around vigilantly.

"Haha, no one is robbing you, so panic." Han Qing laughed.

The alchemists around looked at Fatty Ling with envious eyes.

At this time, Han Qing stood up, nodded towards Xiao Yuan, walked outside the lobby, clapped her hands, and all the alchemists were attracted to her.

"Everyone, my Han family is developing now. Taking advantage of today, I want to recruit alchemists for our Han family here. If anyone wants to join our Han family, I welcome them all." Han Qing smiled. Said.

These alchemists are very proud, and it is impossible to win them into the Han family without enough benefits.

Seeing this, Xiao Yuan said, "I will accept all alchemists who join the Han family as registered disciples."

boom!As soon as Xiao Yuan said this, all the alchemists immediately exploded.

"Count me in, count me in!" Fatty Ling ran to Han Qing's side and said with a smile.

"Aren't you from the Alchemist Guild?" Han Qing frowned.

"What's wrong with the Alchemist Guild? I've decided. I want to leave the Alchemist Guild and join the Han family. Han Qing, I've put my future in the Han family. You have to treat me well!" Fatty Ling said.

"Ugh, don't say such disgusting things, what do you mean by treating you well, don't worry, I won't treat you badly." Han Qing patted Fatty Ling's shoulder and said with a smile.

"I would too!"

"And me, I'll join the Han family too!" At this time, several third-rank and fourth-rank alchemists expressed their willingness to join the Han family. Of course, many alchemists have power behind them, so adding Fatty Ling is just a Only five alchemists were recruited, Fatty Ling was at the beginning of the sixth rank, and the remaining four were one at the late fifth rank, two at the middle of the fourth rank, and one at the late third rank.

"Welcome to join!" Han Qing said.

"It is our honor to be able to join the Han family."

Han Qing said: "If you join the Han family, my Han family will definitely not hold back and will fully support you, but remember, if you have any disloyalty to the Han family, then I will make your death ugly. "

"Don't worry, since we choose to join the Han family, we won't betray." Several recruited alchemists expressed their determination one after another.

"It's so good. These spirit herbs are here for you. You will have enough spirit herbs for refining pills in the future!" Han Qing took out several storage bags, which were full of spirit herbs.

Now the aura in the Lingfu is abundant, and the fifth- and sixth-tier spirit grass can be planted, but the growth rate is not as fast as that of the fourth-tier and third-tier spirit grass.

For alchemists, having enough spiritual grass is like having enough pills. It is not difficult for alchemists to improve their cultivation. They can refine the pills that suit them to quickly improve their cultivation. , if the cultivation level has improved, if the experience in refining pills is not enough, even if the strength reaches the spirit king, then if the success rate of refining pills is not high, it will not be able to reach the realm of a sixth-rank alchemist.

Therefore, for alchemists, having enough spiritual herbs is the most important thing.

"So many spirit herbs, great!"

Several alchemists got the spirit grass, and they looked excited, especially the third-rank alchemist. He was not well-known among the alchemists. The third-rank alchemist even refined the first-rank alchemy. No more than five floors, not because of his poor talent, but because no one asked him to refine pills, so that he couldn't even afford the materials needed for alchemy. Joining the Han family now, for him, The future is limitless.

(End of this chapter)