Chapter Twenty-Seven: Poor Heavenly Awakening Pharmacist
After saying a word, everyone was stunned, including Hou and Jiao, no one in the entire Yuanxing team was optimistic that Jiang Yi would win Guosi.
"Yi, you ......" Seeing that Jiao was about to speak, Jiang Yi waved his hand at him.
Hou originally wanted to persuade him, but seeing Jiang Yi's very firm appearance, he nodded slightly, stared at Jiang Yi seriously, and beat his chest.
Since they are all losing, why not compare, the Mao people have always liked warriors who dare to challenge the strong.
Jiao also understood what his brother meant, and also looked at Jiang Yi, beating his chest to encourage, and the other Mao people also stared at Jiang Yi, beating their chests without saying a word.
Jiang Yi couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, the Mao people are good everywhere, but they always like to make the atmosphere very tragic, which makes him a little dizzy.
Fortunately, Ke Xiong didn't beat it, he stood beside Jiang Yi and just patted Jiang Yi on the shoulder.
"If you say it, you won't regret it." Si couldn't believe that Jiang Yi actually agreed to the competition, so he hurriedly added.
Jiang Yi nodded: "Well, whoever wins, will help the Slip Clan refine medicine." ”
Seeing that Jiang Yi was so sure, Si was excited, and said in his heart that it would be okay if this idiot didn't say anything after he came back, but now he took the initiative to send it to the door to find humiliation, then don't blame me.
Earlier, Uncle Jian had a series of words, forcing Hou Hejiao to have nothing to say, and Si was already happy.
It's just that I remembered Uncle Jian's words, and I didn't open my mouth, and now I can finally go into battle in person and humiliate Jiang Yi fiercely, only to feel that I have been holding back my evil anger for almost two days, and finally have a place to vent. Finish.
Like Si, I can't believe that Jiang Yi will agree to fight, but it's better to agree, originally I just planned to prevent Jiang Yi from getting the medicinal materials for training, but I didn't expect that I could help Si out of my anger now, which is much better than I imagined.
Seeing that the Mao clan and the mud clan were no longer fighting, he finally nodded and said, "Okay, I think this method is good." ”
"Slippery, I don't know if Hou told you about the reward before?" Jiang Yi suddenly looked at Huatong.
Without waiting for Huatong to answer, he continued: "Whether you say it or not, that's the idea of the Mao people, and now that I'm here, if I win, I want forty percent of the reward." ”
As soon as Jiang Yi said this, everyone was stunned, and they all stared at him in a blink of an eye, as if they were looking at a fool.
Just now, I felt that this Tianjue pharmacist dared to compete, which was quite courageous, but how could he become a fool in the blink of an eye?
knew that he was going to lose, but he even offered a reward.
I mentioned it, and I actually offered a higher salary than a level 2 pharmacist, what else could this be a fool?
Most people think so, but a small number of people don't care, such as Huatong, he knows in his heart that from the beginning of the Mao tribe's promise to compete, their Hua's medicinal materials will be handed over to Si Lai for blending, anyway, this idiot called Wing can't win, so what does it matter, so he nodded and agreed.
As for the Mao people, they thought more, and they all felt that Yi said this in order to transfer the hatred of the mud tribe towards the Mao tribe to himself.
So the Mao people beat their chests collectively again, and the horns were even moved, and there were tears in their eyes.
Jiang Yi couldn't stand this, so he hurriedly took the medicinal herbs and started.
As for the forty percent reward he wants, it does have the meaning of helping the Mao people shift their focus, but he really wants forty percent of the remuneration.
Although he didn't know how talented Si was, who had been promoted to a level 2 pharmacist not long ago, Jiang Yi was full of expectations for refining his skills.
Jiang Yi and Hua Tong negotiated a forty percent reward, Si just regarded it as a joke, he was in a hurry to humiliate Jiang Yi now, so he asked the Hua people to go to the stone bone cart outside and take out enough medicinal materials to prepare twenty blood-producing agents and come back.
Then he asked Shu Li to do the final grade appraisal, Shu Li was a thin and indifferent ranger, and Jiang Yi never saw him say a word.
At this time, I finally heard him speak, and it was just a "good" word, and his voice was full of crispness, but it was a little cold.
Soon, the medicinal herbs were taken, and everyone formed a large circle.
Jiang Yi and Si sat side by side in the circle, each with ten medicinal herbs for blood-growing elixirs and ten bone tubes ready to hold the elixir in front of them.
The bone tube is also the slippery family, since they have produced medicinal materials, the finished medicine after the competition belongs to them.
After everything was ready, Si took out a pure black delicate bone tube from the pharmacist's bag and shook it as if showing off.
Usually, pharmacists carry six bone tubes for medicinal purposes, but this time there are only two kinds of medicinal herbs for blood-growing agents, so there is no need for so much.
"Damn, this bone tube is made of the tailbone of a sharp scorpion, and this guy has only broken through to the second-level pharmacist, and the equipment has been replaced with a new one." A Mao ranger saw it and was a little angry.
"Good bone pipe, worthy of being a genius pharmacist of the mud clan." The Tyke of the Raptors also recognized it, so he made a sycophant.
Jiang Yi knew that the bone tube made of the scorpion tailbone was more than one grade higher than the one that Guangbai was using now.
So he couldn't help but sigh secretly, the second generation of the rich family is good, it's good.
After sighing, I felt that these words were a little familiar, so I remembered the three brothers of the luxury car and the bald craftsman outside.
Thinking in his heart, he took out the bone tube made of the sand scorpion's tailbone from the pharmacist's bag, and at first glance, he felt that it was too dilapidated.
Although Si had already guessed that Jiang Yi didn't have any good pharmacist tools, it could be seen that he took out this, and he still snorted coldly, and his disdain was very obvious.
"This poor Heavenly Awakening Pharmacist, even the bone tube has been worn out like this......" The Slippery Ranger seemed to have forgotten their habit of not offending each other, and couldn't help but whisper.
"The leader said that it is right to please the Mud Clan, what do you think?" One of the Raptors knights also chuckled.
"Wing, use this ......" Thick really couldn't look at it, and took out a bone tube from his own animal skin bag, which was also a sand scorpion tailbone, but it was very well-made, although it was not as good as Si's, but it was much better than the one in Jiang Yi's hand.
There are a lot of such bone tubes in the car, which is a standing instrument for the expedition team, and when they arrive in Shimenfang City, they will inevitably have to trade back some medicines, and the bone tubes are used to hold medicines.
Jiang Yi sighed, stretched out his hand to take it and said thank you, but he sighed in his heart, in the end, there is a fourth-class tribe, there is no pharmacist, but the bone pipe is better than his own, it is really more human than human......
"It's time to go." At this time, the cold face said five words, and everyone calmed down, and everyone respected the pharmacist very much.
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The blood-producing agent is a mixture of a soft, sticky slug and tiger skin vine.
What is purified is the active ingredient in the mucus of the stone slug and the juice of the tiger skin vine, although it is a common medicine, but it is also a fifth-class medicine, which is a relative test of skills.
Fortunately, the formula of the blood-making agent is well documented in the six formulas sent by Houshang, so Jiang Yi is not worried.
The so-called formula is not only a simple writing down of the medicinal materials required for the preparation of the medicine, but also a series of changes in the color and form of the medicinal materials during each step of the preparation process.
Coupled with the pharmacist's own unique subtle touch, it is enough to refine the active ingredients of the herbs and finally prepare the finished medicine.
Without these, even the same herbs are likely to fail.
Jiang Yi took a stone slug corpse, twisted it in his hand and touched it slightly, and threw it into the bone tube.
The blood-producing agent requires the mucus of the slug, which cannot be completely purified by fingers alone, so it is the correct way to place it in the bone tube.
After calming down, Jiang Yi performed refinement, pinching the bone canal with his thumb, middle finger, and ring finger, twisting slowly, and his index finger slightly tapping the side of the bone canal to control the rhythm.