The spiritual powerhouses of the Netherworld Empire are all very highly conscious, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are "party members".

This is because the pressure of God-given war has been on their hearts since they were born, and everyone is working towards this goal.

Although the Imperial side did not mention the side effects of this drug at all in the news released, allowing some people to guess the inside story, they still did not hesitate.

Under the high pressure of the God-given war, few people go to intrigue - after all, they will face a life-and-death decision in a month, who is in the mood to play tricks?

Therefore, Chen Shuo chose to believe in Su Jun, while the spiritual cultivators of the empire chose to believe in the empire and His Majesty the Emperor.

Only Su Junzheng was sitting alone in a small room, putting small pills into the jade bottle, with a vague smile on his face.

What he said to Chen Shuo was probably only true about "it lasted for two or three months", and the question about side effects was even more nonsense.

The side effects of FH-900 are very serious, and falling into the realm is only the most basic, in fact, after the duration has passed, it is likely to become a waste person directly.

After all, this is a stimulant for reincarnators, and reincarnators care about side effects? As long as the task can be completed, even direct death is not a big problem.

Anyway, what really came down was just a clone shaped by the reincarnation space, and it was no problem to be played with whatever it looked like.

If this drug wants to be used in the Netherworld, the real problem is not the side effects, but the quantity.

"Mr. Su, all the materials you want are here, Your Majesty hopes that you will definitely give the first furnace of elixir after ten days......" A maid stood in front of Su Jun and said respectfully.

"Got it. Su Jun waved his hand and drove the maid out, leaving only a box full of precious medicinal materials.

When the maid left, Su Jun casually fished out a wave of medicinal herbs and threw them directly into the stove, and the rich medicinal fragrance began to echo in the room.

After Su Jun gave Chen Shuo the advice of "summoning the world's masters", he confided in him a very serious problem - the number of magic medicines was very small, and he only had two in his hand, and one of them went into Chen Shuo's stomach.

For this point, the reason given by Su Jun is that the medicinal materials needed are precious, he was originally a wild man in the mountains, and it took many years to collect enough materials and successfully experiment with a prescription.

And at this time, Chen Shuo had actually issued an order to summon spiritual masters.

He was dumbfounded when he heard Su Jun's question, and hurriedly found rare medicinal materials, asking Su Jun to step up the refining of this magic medicine, and it was best to arm all the spiritual cultivators who went out to fight.

Of course, this reason is nonsense, and the FH-900 is not something that Su Jun can refine. The real reason is that the FH-900 is very expensive, and Su Jun does not have much inventory on hand.

This pill costs a thousand points, and 100,000 points can only be exchanged for a hundred, and Chen Shuo's idea is destined to be impossible to achieve.

And the real amount of inventory in Su Jun's hand was only fifty, and he spent 50,000 points, which was the second largest expense on the list he gave to Qianyue.

These fifty FH-900s may not all come in handy, but anyway, it costs Qianyue's money, and Su Jun is not distressed, so let's talk about it.

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Five days later, Chen Shuo heard a report from his subordinates, saying that Mr. Su had refined the first batch of divine medicines, and hurriedly rushed to the refining pharmacy where Su Jun was.

As soon as he came here, he smelled a strong medicinal fragrance, and Su Jun was standing in front of the pharmacy with a look of exhaustion on his face.

"Your Majesty, I am glad that I did not disgrace my life. Su Jun, who had slept for five days, barely made a tired appearance and handed a medicine bottle to Chen Shuo.

When Chen Shuo saw Su Jun's expression, he was immediately moved, and hurriedly said, "There is Mr. Lao Su." The war is coming, so I won't say much about the reward. Please rest assured, the whole empire will not forget his merits!"

Su Jun waved his hand and said, "There is no need to talk about this. The magic medicine is more difficult to refine than I thought, and this time only eight pieces came out of one furnace, and the time is too short, I am afraid that there will not be many final products. ”

Hearing the number of "eight", Chen Shuo couldn't help but show a look of disappointment, knowing that comprehensively improving combat effectiveness had become a luxury, and he could only rely on strengthening the backbone.

Su Jun said again: "For today's plan, the only way to do this is to let the strong people above the Spirit Master Realm fight each other, find out some of the people who need this magic medicine the most, and give them the magic medicine secretly." ”

"According to Mr., who needs this magic medicine the most?" Chen Shuo couldn't help asking.

"Of course, the moves, awareness, and combat experience are all top-notch, but the realm is lacking. Su Jun said quickly, "This medicine is useless against top powerhouses, but it can be used to create top powerhouses." ”

Chen Shuo deeply thought of this, and nodded again and again: "That's right, I have ordered that all the spiritual cultivators above the Spirit Master Realm gather in the capital, and then arrange for them to fight." ”

"Please bother with the matter of the miracle medicine. ”

An imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of Su Jun's mouth, and then he retracted again: "It is incumbent." ”

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The task Su Jun received was actually very special, and its goal was to make the number of spiritual cultivators above the Spirit Master Realm in the Netherworld Continent less than 10,000.

This may seem strange to outsiders, but when you really understand the rules of God-given war, this goal is very solid.

Because when the God-given War is about to begin, the divine power of the Spirit God will attract 10,000 strong people on the continent to enter the special Spirit God Space and engage in a confrontation where only one side can survive.

These powerhouses are directly selected by the spirit gods, and they cannot be trained in advance, but there is a slight restriction - they must be above the spirit master realm to be able to receive the guidance of the spirit gods.

If there are less than 10,000 people above the Spirit Master Realm, they will be directly judged to have lost the God-given war.

The goal of Su Jun's mission this time was actually to make the God-given battle impossible to fight, so that the Spirit God had to come forward in person.

Time passed day by day, until the fifteenth day of Su Jun's descent to the Spirit God Plane, he had already handed over twenty-six FH-900s, and the spiritual cultivation competition that had never been seen in the Netherworld Empire was officially opened on this day.

It was on this day that after Su Jun re-entered the alchemy pharmacy, his figure immediately disappeared from it and appeared outside the imperial capital.

Su Jun was very patient, he had been waiting for this day. He believed that the royal family would make judgments on the spiritual cultivators, and only when the Spirit Master Realm powerhouses had reached enough would they open the Great Competition.

So overnight, Su Jun traveled to many locations, and after killing a few spiritual cultivators, he planted an energy virus in the most important water sources of several imperial capitals.

These viruses may not all survive, but as long as they survive half of them, it is enough to kill and injure most of the spiritual cultivators in the imperial capital.

Until this moment, Su Jun's layout was finally completed for the most part, and instead of killing masters everywhere, he let them take the initiative to gather in one place and wait for his harvest.

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