"Hey, Zhang Yin, what are you doing, go and help me hand over this package to the elder!"

At this moment, a very impatient voice came. A middle-aged man dressed in black walked over and handed the package in his hand to Zhang Yin.

The man's black clothes are the alchemist's uniform, and the chest position on the alchemist's uniform is embroidered with a shining gold star.

A first-class alchemist!

On the Fu Soul Continent, the alchemists are dressed in uniform robes, and there are also unified division standards, which divide the alchemists into nine grades, with one being the lowest and nine being the highest!

Although a first-grade alchemist is only the lowest, in Yunyang Mansion, which is located in a remote place, it is already an extremely rare profession, and he can also enjoy extremely high treatment and be respected.

When Zhang Yin saw the man, his eyes immediately showed a look of awe and admiration, and he said softly: "Master Liu Huai, this gentleman wants to buy some medicinal herbs......"

Liu Huai is very happy today that he has passed the alchemist exam and become a certified alchemist. Although there was a little episode in the middle, in the face of people's respectful and adoring eyes, that little episode was immediately replaced by a good mood.

Zhang Yin told Liu Huai the name of the medicinal herb, and then without saying a word, he turned around and ran away.

At this time, she was already a little rude to Ying Zhang, and felt that Ying Zhang deliberately said some medicinal herbs that she had never heard of to play tricks on herself, and complained that she was too respectful before.

......

Luxuriously decorated and antique in the office of the president of the Chamber of Commerce.

"Lord, this is your thing!"

Zhang Yin walked into the office, showed a smile that she thought was beautiful, her chest was slightly white, and handed the package to Wang Chong, the chairman who was sitting at the table.

Wang Chong looks like he is in his forties, gentle and elegant.

He glanced ahead and said, "Put it down!" and continued to look at an extremely thick ancient book in his hand. The paper is dull and yellow, and I don't know how many years it is.

Zhang Yin put down the package, slightly deflated in her heart. And when she was putting the package on the table, she inadvertently glanced at the book in Wang Chong's hand, and suddenly her eyes were shocked, and she lost her voice:

"Borneo roots, ghost leaves, there are really these things!"

Wang Chong, who was concentrating, scolded impatiently: "It's not polite! What are you talking about!"

Zhang Yin knew that she was rude, so she hurriedly bowed and apologized, and hurriedly said:

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry, Grown, I didn't mean to. That's right, just now there was a young man who said a few names of medicinal herbs that I never stopped, and I thought he was nonsense. But I saw that in your book, there are exactly the names he said!"

"What, you say, a teenager! how is that possible?"

Wang Chong was stunned, his eyes widened, and then he suddenly stood up and shouted in disbelief, not even noticing that the cup on the table had been knocked off by him.

After a few deep breaths, Wang Chongcai relaxed, he looked at Zhang Yin in front of him who was trembling because of fear, and smiled reluctantly: "Don't be afraid, tell me, what other medicinal herb name did he say?"

Zhang Yin thought for a while and recalled: "White dragon tail fruit, star grass." Well, there are these two things. Because there are only four kinds of medicinal herbs, she has not forgotten them.

"White dragon tail fruit, star grass ......" Wang Chong heard this, and turned up the book in his hand like crazy, muttering something in his mouth.

After a long time, he slowly raised his head, his face full of confusion:

"Impossible! The names of these medicinal herbs are the unique names in this "Selected Works of the First Emperor and Heavenly Emperor", which is different from the ordinary alchemists who call these medicinal herbs, where did this young man know these names?"

"And, according to the anthology, these herbs seem to have a wonderful effect, but ...... What is the effect? How does he know the effect of these herbs?"

"Something that even Lord Wang Chong can't figure out?"

Zhang Yin covered her rosy little mouth, her eyes full of disbelief. President Wang Chong is very knowledgeable, he is a recognized wise man in Yunyang Mansion, and in terms of medicinal herbs and pharmacology, he is an absolute authority, but today he was stumped by this fifteen-year-old boy, how could he be so capable?

"Why?

Wang Chong muttered to himself, and suddenly, he shouted at Zhang Yin eagerly:

"Where's that boy? I want to see him! Take me there!"

Seeing that the always kind and steady elder was so out of shape, Zhang Yin didn't dare to say any more, and hurriedly led the way and walked out of the office.

...... In the lobby, Liu Huai looked at Ying Zhang with flirtatious eyes, and said in a disdainful tone unique to an alchemist:

"What kind of brahlo roots, the leaves of the ghost tree are messy, I have never heard of it! Whose child are you, and what are you the adult?"

Ying Zhang's eyes were cold: "Your name is Liu Huai, and you are an alchemist?"

When Liu Huai heard this, a trace of anger appeared in his eyes. With his identity as an alchemist, even if he is an elder of a big family or a high-level sect, he has to give himself some face, even if he is an ordinary person, who doesn't call himself an "adult"? And the young man in front of him dares to call himself by his name?

At this moment, Ying Zhang looked carefully at Liu Huai's face, suddenly showed a smile, and burst out with a sentence:

"You're sick!"

“......”

Liu Huai was stunned, only to feel angry, and just wanted to have a seizure, but heard Ying Zhang's faint voice coming:

"I see that your Yin Tang is black and your temples are sunken, I'm afraid, it's because you have cultivated to the sixth layer of the Lingchu Realm, and when you hit the Yuandao Realm, your mind was unstable and you went crazy, and as a result, the impact failed, not only was you seriously injured, your strength regressed, and you couldn't even keep the realm of the sixth layer of the Lingchu Realm, right?"

At this moment, Liu Huai seemed to have been shocked, his body shook, and his fingers trembled and lifted:

"You...... You...... Don't talk nonsense!" It's just that his words were so strong that his body couldn't help but tremble.

Ying Zhang clasped his hands to his chest, his voice was leisurely, and he didn't care about Liu Huai, who was already stunned, and said casually:

"However, you want to be reckless and forcibly urge the spiritual power to alchemy, so you used a medicine that has a wonderful effect, but it is also very damaging to the body to increase the success rate of alchemy, and this kind of medicine is expressly forbidden to use, am I right?"

"I smell that there is a very special smell on your body, this smell is the smell of the medicine, right?"

"I see that your alchemist uniform is brand new, and there are creases on it, I'm afraid it's the first time I've worn it? Otherwise, it wouldn't have made you risk poisoning using that drug, would it?"

"Look, what would you think if I told me about your use of banned drugs on an exam to cheat?"

"And the toxicity of that medicine, I dare to say, in this Yunyang Mansion, except for me, there is no solution! If you continue to delay, the toxin will seep into the internal organs, and you will be a vegetative person in the late stage!"

"You...... You...... You...... Don't fool me!" Liu Huai faced Ying Zhang's indiscriminate words, cold sweat oozed from his face, and the words in his mouth were just trying to cover up, and even he couldn't believe it.

His heart seemed to be beaten hard, and he fell into the abyss, and his body froze on the spot, not daring to move again.

"It's a pity. Ying Zhang laughed mockingly: "You, you can't imagine the toxicity of that poison at all, when the spiritual root is eroded and the cultivation is completely wasted, the whole life is better than death......

This is a sentence, the greatness of life, the grievance of death. ”