Chapter 11: The Pharmacist and the Heavenly Craftsman (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)

The oppressive enclosed space, the air is full of the smell of steel and leather torches, and there are no oil lamps in the room, but it is bright and clear everywhere.

The fiery iron furnace boiled and burned, and the flames that erupted rolled like the breath of a fire dragon.

Ye Cong stabilized Ye Shuang, who slipped down the pipe, but did not talk to him, obviously still immersed in the sense of loss of being defeated by the code he had been thinking about and meditating on just now, and was easily connected.

Ye Shuang's thanks were also said out of instinct, if there was nothing special, he didn't want to talk to Ye Cong casually, not to mention that he was in a hurry now.

Ye Cong knew that Ye Shuang was here to find Ye Hong, so he took Ye Shuang straight through the outer three layers of the underground compartment.

The dark walls, reflecting the fiery fire, are all design drawings drawn with text symbols along the way, some finished products and sketches, some masterpieces and some dross. The pattern is strange, like a monster in a campfire, with teeth and claws.

These all stem from Ye Hong's strange habits, Ye Hong is a good drinker, often drunk, and every time he has design inspiration in his head

Soon, Ye Cong took Ye Shuang to the fourth layer of the compartment.

A cubicle that is not too big or small, with a stove, a wooden table, and an iron platform.

The fire was boiling in the stove, and the wooden table was full of wine and food, and there was more wine and less food. On the wall above the iron platform are some small tools such as hammers, wrenches, hammers, tweezers, etc. On the iron table are several strange-shaped instruments, all of which are unfinished semi-finished products.

Ye Hong is here.

Tianqiao Pavilion is divided into two places, light and dark, bright in the high place, that is, the seven-story tower that can be seen outside, most of the listed are, Tianqiao Pavilion Pavilion Master Sanpin Tiangong, Ye Hong designed and manufactured some weapons and spiritual weapons, from the bottom to the top, the preciousness of the spiritual weapons is more and more precious.

On this continent, as a strong person, in addition to his own profound cultivation, he must also have some necessary means to be around, except for some few existences that rely on special bloodlines, most people need to rely on high-level tactics and some high-quality magic weapons.

The method of warfare is divided into auxiliary tattoo Yao War Spirit cultivation mental formulas, and the combat skills of fighting to the death with others, one inside and one outside.

The mental formula is mainly for the heart, and the combat technique is for the form. The form has not arrived, and the heart has not arrived, and the strength is exhausted. The heart is there but the form is not there, and the spare power is empty, in other words, it is called being powerful and there is nowhere to use it, and there is no spiritual power but there is no skill suitable for the release of spiritual power.

After continuous exploration and research by the predecessors, the quality of combat skills was determined according to the difficulty of cultivation and the size of power. From high to low, it is divided into four major levels, which are divided according to the four characters of the universe, and each level is divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower.

For example, if two martial artists of the same level have the spiritual power of a first-order warrior at the same time, the level of the combat skills used by the two will greatly affect the direction of the battle.

Because the more advanced the division of combat skills, the greater the difference between the upper, middle and lower grades, on the contrary, the difference between low-level combat skills is minimal, but a person's combat talent and intuition can completely make up for it.

If it is a strong person above the Battle Sect, and even worse, those characters who live in legends, with their universe-level combat skills, or even even just celestial-level combat skills, under one move, how can ordinary combat skills resist each other, and there will be no chance of survival.

The people on this continent, those with spiritual qualifications, mostly dream of becoming a martial artist with the ability to reach the heavens based on spiritual power cultivation, but in the long history of thousands of years, some professions with special skills that are sought after by cultivators have slowly appeared.

Among the various sub-professions of Linlin, the two largest branches are pharmacists and heavenly workers. For example, the runeman, witchcraft, soothsayer and other professions are really small compared to these two factions.

As the name suggests, pharmacists mainly collect and refine medicines, save lives and help the wounded, and before cultivators try to refine medicines with spiritual power, this profession is called a physician in ordinary people.

The first generation of the Medicine Emperor was born in a well-known royal medical family, the first generation of the Medicine Emperor awakened the Mizuki Shuangwenyao when he was young, and then, following the example of the ancient doctors, traveled all over the world, and created the original means of refining medicinal herbs with aura. In Wen Yao, the water master heals, and the wood master is vigorous, although they are not suitable for martial artists to fight, but because of this opportunity, the first generation of medicine emperor created the technique of refining herbs with aura, and the elixir technique.

Before the advent of elixir, warriors fought each other, and the pain depended on their own cultivation and luck.

If you are too seriously injured and your luck can't get it, you just wait for death, which is what cultivators call bad luck. Point back.

In the period before the advent of elixir, herbs were only used for ordinary people who could not cultivate, and for cultivators, their internal organs, limbs and bones were all tempered and rebuilt by spiritual energy day and night, and ordinary herbs were extremely ineffective against their injuries and were of no help.

The appearance of the elixir technique completely changed the number of casualties among the unlucky cultivators, but the fighting between the martial artists and the difference between the sects became more and more enthusiastic, which made the scar forget the pain.

The elixir master is divided into one to nine grades according to his own cultivation and the level of the elixir technique, the higher the grade, the stronger the effect of the alchemy, and the more sought after by others. Some high-grade pills are often in short supply and priceless.

Another major profession has a long history. As early as when the ancestors of human beings began to think about using tools, drilling wood for fire, and grinding stones for knives, the function of heavenly work has begun to appear.

Using the fire of wisdom to create some tools that can help people become stronger, this is heavenly workmanship.

And the heavenly master is to forge instruments with aura, or strange magic weapons, or peerless divine weapons, which must all come from the hands of the best heavenly craftsmen.

Heaven and earth treasure, Shennong tastes a hundred herbs.

Flowing for centuries, the devil is a miracle.

The assessment of Tiangong is issued by the Tiangong League, and like the elixir master, it is divided into one to nine grades. However, in addition to the level of aura, it is more about distinguishing the power that can be generated by the magic weapons that Tiangong can create.

The best heavenly magic weapon, destroying the world is not a problem.

However, in the past hundred years, since the death of the only one of the best Tiangong who was known as the Emperor of Craftsmanship in the previous generation, the position of Tiangong has been slowly suppressed by the Pharmaceutical Alliance, and I heard that the Pharmaceutical Alliance has produced two unborn geniuses over the years.

The status of the pharmaceutical alliance has also gradually risen, and the eyes are higher than the top.

Those who are willing to practice heavenly work are slowly being co-opted by the medicine alliance.

Heavenly work is declining.

Otherwise, Ye Hong would not accept it, Ye Han, a guy with no spiritual power, came to work that day, but Ye Han's understanding still satisfied him.

Ye Cong took Ye Han to the fourth compartment, Ye Cong clasped his fists with both hands, and announced "Heavenly King Covers the Tiger"

"Fuck your big ass" Seeing Ye Cong leading Ye Han forward, Ye Hong wiped his sweat and gasped, "Xiao Hanzi, you are here, you are here, I will show you a baby." He didn't pay any attention to Ye Cong on the side.

Ye Cong saw that the master didn't take care of him, so he turned around and left silently, and he continued to look at the door.

Ye Hong saw the back of Ye Cong leaving, and sighed in his heart, it was a good seedling, and he was given a flying hammer by his own mistake...... Alas, it's all providence.

greeted Ye Han, and Ye Hong continued to chant "Seventy-seven thousand seven hundred and seventy-five hammers"

"Seventy-seven thousand seven hundred seventy-six hammers"

At this time, Ye Hong was half bare-chested, and the hammer in his right hand fell and smashed into a red-hot iron sword in the furnace, "Seventy-seven thousand seven hundred and seventy-seven hammers, whew~" As the last hammer fell fiercely, Ye Hong shouted "It's done"

"I named this sword the fire sword, take the leaf mountain stone, blend with the Cisse hardware, ten thousand fires burn its spirit, and a hundred tempers hammer its shape. Split tendons and broken bones, sharpen iron like clay, I'll let you open your eyes today" Ye Hong raised the red-hot iron sword in his hand, his whole body was overflowing with pride, and even his round and fat belly was also proud.

"Produced by the Seventh Master, the handwriting is naturally extraordinary, show me, I'll see" Ye Shuang looked at the novelty, forgot the purpose of coming for a while, took the sword and slashed towards a whetstone.

The crisp sound of gold and stone strikes, the grinding stone is broken, and the fracture is smooth as a mirror.

"It's a good ...... Sword" Ye Shuang's words were not finished, and the fire sword was cut off.

For a long time, there was silence, and there was a smell of embarrassment in the air.