Chapter 22 Old Pharmacist Wen
"Captain Yan, please come with me. One of the guards came out and said.
Yan has always followed the guards past the Flower Hall, and then the Houhua Courtyard, and then walked towards a tall and chic mansion, which is the Medicine Heaven Pavilion, which is the official office of the Medicine Picking Hall.
Yan has always felt that the situation this time is not ordinary, such a formal appointment, since he became the captain of this brigade only three times, each time there is something important, this time he can't touch his head, he has not made a mistake recently, Yan has always been thinking about it.
Entering the lobby, there was an old man sitting on the left side of the hall, wearing a green suit, leaning on the chair, his eyes closed as if he was asleep, this old man was the Yang steward of Qingxiang Valley.
On the right sat a middle-aged strong man, with fiery red hair, the steward of the inner valley, lazily sipping tea, and on both sides of the hall sat three hall masters and a sloppy old man.
The three hall masters were all sitting upright, but the sloppy old man was also leaning on the chair and drinking tea.
Yan has always been, but people who climb up from the bottom will of course observe their faces, and their attitudes and postures will be different depending on their status.
"Yan has always asked the two stewards to say goodbye, hello everyone!" As soon as he entered the middle door, Yan always said respectfully.
Steward Yang opened his eyes, still leaning, looking at Yan Xianglai, looking at Yan Xianglai with joy or sadness, and Split Wind also looked at Yan Xianglai happily.
Yan Xianglai finally knew that it was this old Yang steward who came quickly and didn't care about things to find him, and he was very uncomfortable being stared at silently like this.
For a long time, Yan has always been drenched, and he was panicked in his heart, and when he heard the question of Steward Yang, Yan had always heard the voice like spring rain, and his heart finally lightened.
"You are Yan Xianglai, the captain of the supervision team, some time ago, I heard a lot about you. Tell me what the results of this class of medicine collection students are. After speaking, Old Steward Yang closed his eyes again.
The situation of the medicine collection students, Yan Xianglai's brain turned quickly, and he quickly organized the language and said: "This year's medicine collection students, there are more small nobles, accounting for eighty percent of the total number, a total of 1,583 students, and the one-year training was completed on time, although there were some thorns in it, and our supervision team also cracked down strictly."
But the annual general assessment is better than before," Yan has always heard the laughter of splitting the wind and spraying tea, but the three hall masters are lame. Blushing continued.
"Since the first mission, a total of 1,764 people have returned, and 831 people have returned, and 30% of the tasks in the first month have been completed, which is much better than the previous results. There is also a team that has almost completed two years of assignment. After answering, Yan always stood respectfully. Thinking about it, there shouldn't be anything wrong with that.
"Tell me how you fought hard," the Splitter asked with a smile.
"This, we will strictly assess them every month,......" Captain Yan was interrupted by Steward Yang when he was thinking about organizing the next language.
"Hehe, okay, tell me what is different about this team, what do you think of this team that has completed two years of mission. It was rare for Steward Yang to smile.
Yan has always felt a lot less stressed, it turned out that he didn't come for me, but for the murderous squad.
"The team is indeed amazing, this time the whole team has collected medicinal materials worth about 190,000 gold coins, all the medicinal materials are new medicinal materials, it is completely certain that they were collected recently, this is the most medicinal materials I heard from the team in Qingxiang Valley at one time.
I think the team must have found a medicine garden this time, and in just half a month, even if there is no soul beast infestation, I can't find so many medicines. I am ashamed that the team with the best results is actually the murderous team that I have designated as a thorn in the head. ”
Yan has always seen that everyone's eyes are on him, and the Split Wind Manager still has a hint of a smile, and his heart is settled, but when he speaks, he is still very careful.
"This squad started out with average strength, but then it improved very quickly, and I urged the team to suffer a lot from it," said this, and the sloppy old man also laughed. The Third Hall Master also smiled lightly.
Yan Xianglai continued: "The squad, with amazing perseverance, treats itself and others ruthlessly, shoots mercilessly, quite ferocious, six men and two women, they also have a nickname called the murderous squad, and my supervision team has also formed a murderous supervision team for it after suffering several losses." The combat effectiveness of its team has reached a one-star fighter level in the end. ”
Hearing this, there was a trace of surprise on the faces of the two stewards, and it was quickly covered up. The sloppy old man was even more stunned, "Go on." Old Steward Yang leaned forward a little.
Yan has always thought of his own compromise statement, there should be no problem, "And they are still the strongest of the one-star fighters, but I have checked the records of their recruitment, and there is no problem with their background."
What I admire the most is their captain, who is smart, very resourceful, courageous, cruel to his accomplices, even more cruel to himself, and he is also the craziest one in the team, and that's all. Captain Yan looked at the two stewards and said.
In the attic lobby, Captain Yan went down with the guards, and the three hall masters were still suspicious, and the two stewards called Captain Yan to talk about it, and it must be related to the murderous squad, is there any big insider in this, and if you get into the treacherous gap, you won't hand over so many medicinal materials, I don't understand, is this the gap between the hall master and the steward? Or look at what the two stewards say, and you have to think about it yourself.
"Pharmacist Wen, please tell me what you think of the murderous squad's collection of medicine this time. Old Steward Yang asked the sloppy old man.
The third supervisor gathered his attention again, this old man is a ninth-level pharmacist to learn, ninth, it took thirty years for the old man to reach it from a first-level pharmacist to a fifth-level pharmacist, that is, the old man has thirty years of pharmaceutical experience in Qingxiang Valley.
From the first-level pharmacist to the ninth-level pharmacist, there are nine levels, each level needs to pass the assessment, and the knowledge that needs to be learned at each level is massive, the higher you go, the more you have to go up, and you have to pass many pharmaceutical operations.
"The murderous squad, the very interesting squad," only Old Man Wen could say so casually in front of the two stewards.
"Eight people, seventeen and a half days, the medicinal materials worth nearly 200,000 gold coins were collected, and more than eighty percent of them were cherished medicinal materials, stained! There are also some hundred-year-old medicinal materials, Hall Master Yang, I will give you twenty people, can you find so many medicinal materials in this short period of time?" Old man Wen stared at the two Yang Hall Masters.
"It can't be done, it's still possible in a month," the two Yang Hall Masters both shook their heads, their hearts were in shock, it turned out that this was the problem. The third hall master stood up in some surprise, he didn't care so carefully before, so he didn't think deeply.
Old man Wen took out a medicine box from the sack beside him, "Let's take a look at these medicinal herbs, Qingyu Dew, Brother Wood, Stone Grass, Moonlight Flower...... and so on, as well as these centuries-old medicines: purple bellflower, purple blood red, azure silk, pearl oak ...... Wait. The two stewards looked at it. ”
After Old Man Wen finished speaking, he returned to his seat with a smile, drank tea, and the three hall masters crashed again, what can be seen in this medicinal herb, is it all in the same place.
The two stewards who thought of it at the same time stood up in surprise, "Death Pool," a name burst out of the mouths of the two people. The two stewards no longer regained their current composure, and both became excited.
It's really that place, I heard the place where the dying person left a note to describe it, it's the place where the fighter-level master will die if he touches it, and that place is also in Area A, but it's just in it, it's more difficult to find, and it's not a big place.
Looking at Old Man Wen's will to be idle, and then looking at the gaffes of the two stewards, the third hall master thought, what kind of place is this place, what kind of place does it matter, it seems that his level needs to be improved, and the idol in his heart The two stewards are not as good as this sloppy old man.
Old man Wen is now stable, in fact, he is also very excited in his heart, he has already thought of that place to see, thinking that at the beginning, when he saw so many similar medicines for the first time in the pharmacy, he heard that this was collected by a small group of people, and the old man Wen couldn't eat and sleep for two days, no, he pulled the two stewards here.