"Brother, you didn't go looking for alchemy materials, why did you come back so soon?"

Back at the residence, Mu Xue'er, who was wearing an apron, walked out of the kitchen suspiciously.

Mu Fan looked at his sister who was in good spirits with gentle eyes, and said with a smile: "Brother is going to go out for a few days of retreat, and I came back today to prepare a cold pill for you for a few days. ”

Mu Xue'er nodded obediently, she knew that they could get rid of the status of cheap slaves and have their own attic here, all of which were inseparable from Mu Fan's efforts.

She has no ability to help her eldest brother, the only thing she can do is to protect herself and not drag her eldest brother back.

Seeing Mu Fan walking towards the alchemy room, Mu Xue'er hurriedly shouted at Mu Fan: "Brother, let's eat chive meatloaf today, don't forget to come out to eat later." ”

Mu Fan smiled and waved his hand at her, and then went into the alchemy room.

The time for the second hurdle to break out is getting closer and closer, and every minute and second of his life is precious now.

If it was simply to prepare the pill for Mu Xue'er, it would not take a full day at all.

Alchemy is one thing, and it is inevitable to let the Golden Silkworm King, who is not lightly injured, recuperate and heal.

The power of Xuan-level martial arts is unbearable even if a person in the Spirit Martial Realm is hit head-on.

It is true that the Golden Silkworm King is physically strong, but after eating Mu Fan's heavy punch, it also needs time to recuperate.

From the storage bag of the Red Umbrella Gu Niang, Mu Fan found some elixir materials.

After casually refining the healing elixir for the Golden Silkworm King to take, the cracks on the Golden Silkworm King's body really began to slowly recover.

Letting the big poisonous insect slowly heal his wounds, Mu Fan grabbed another handful of spirit stones and put them in his hands, refining the spiritual power in the spirit stones with the "Flame Devouring Technique", racing against time to increase the power of the Heavenly Thunder Flame......

A day has passed in the blink of an eye.

At noon the next day, Mu Fan held a piece of scallion oil meatloaf in his mouth, and rubbed Mu Xue'er's head with a smile: "Brother is out, you stay at home obediently, don't run around." ”

Looking at Mu Fan's distant back, Mu Xue'er pouted her cute little mouth and stomped her feet angrily: "Stinky brother, stupid brother, I said I would come out to eat yesterday, but I actually ...... Hmph, it's clear that fresh meatloaf is the best. ”

Swallowing the meatloaf in his mouth in three or two bites, Mu Fan walked straight to the supply place in the guild.

"Brother Pastor, morning."

"Hello pastor!"

"Brother Pastor, have you been to the city to see it? The people of the Heavenly Sword Sect are really kneeling in three steps and one kneeling in five steps, and they are knocking around the city, and our Alchemist Guild has not been so proud for a long time! ”

Yesterday's incident had already spread in the guild, and all the patrol guards they met on the road greeted Mu Fan warmly.

Mu Fan smiled and nodded at them, and came all the way to the material hall.

"Again? Most of the alchemy resources in your country are in your hands, how can you not have them here or there when you need them? Where did you get all those resources? ”

"You kid, you don't know how to watch people get off the plate, right? Do you know who my master is? ”

As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard a lot of noise in the hall.

A group of servants in silk clothes shouted around the counter in the hall, attracting hundreds of people to come and watch.

"This guest, you are asking around, where is there still a mystical medicine for sale these days?"

"You also know that the Holy Land Inheritance Trial is still half a year away, and it is the time when a large number of pills are needed."

"In order to deal with the inheritance of the Holy Land, all the people in our guild are working hard to refine the elixir day and night, and even if there is a mystical medicine, it has already been accepted!"

"Your master wants to make alchemy, you should bring your own materials, why did you come here to ask for it?"

The guild disciples behind the counter explained to them helplessly, but the group just didn't listen.

One of them raised his hand and knocked over the inkstone on the table with a palm, spilled ink on the table, pointed at the disciple behind the counter and shouted, "Lao Tzu doesn't care! There's nothing my master can't get if he wants! ”

"Your Alchemist Guild has a long hand, and even the inventory of the Treasure Pavilion has been bought out by you! My master wants to refine the pill, not to mention the shortage of mystical medicine, even if he wants to buy a batch of demon cores, he can't buy it! You say, I don't ask for you, so who should I ask for? ”

Mu Fan listened to their babbling quarrels, and he understood why the demon cores he had ordered from the Treasure Pavilion before were out of stock, and it turned out that they were all covered by the Alchemist Guild.

However, the monopoly of materials has nothing to do with him, and he is not here for the sake of the mystical medicine and the demon core.

He lined up the crowd, walked slowly to the front of the counter, and said lightly: "High-grade red fire rock and Xuanhuo coal, each come with five hundred catties." ”

These materials are all used to feed the Golden Silkworm King, and only by swallowing a large number of fire attribute materials can the attributes of the Golden Silkworm King be transformed.

If you feed elixirs and mystical medicines, the effect will of course be better, but putting aside the question of luxury or not, it is not easy to find fire-attribute medicinal materials alone.

However, the fire attribute minerals used to maintain the stability of the furnace fire are easy to obtain, and the amount is full.

As he spoke, he slapped the Treasure Pavilion's purple gold VIP card on the table.

The Treasure Pavilion said that as long as it is in Tianyue Country, the balance in the Zijin VIP Card can be exchanged for spirit stones in any business.

The Treasure Pavilion and the Alchemist Guild have dealings with each other, and the balance in the VIP card can of course be used directly.

"Which onion are you? Don't you see that Uncle Ben's matter hasn't been solved yet? I don't care about you! ”

The group of people who were noisy around the counter glared at Mu Fan with vicious eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a strong man with black hair on his hands slapped Mu Fan with a scolding face.

These mad dogs really bite people, they occupy the counter and neither buy nor sell, and they don't let others buy things, they really regard this place as their home.

That man is only in the dual realm of the Lingwu Realm, and the palm power he pushed is compared to Mu Fan's iron fist, which is simply like a cloud.

Mu Fan didn't even have the interest to look at him, he wrapped his five fingers and one palm, wrapped the palm from the opposite side, and then spit out vigorously.

The sound of crackling bones sounded from the palm of the opponent's palm like a firecracker.

"Ahh My hands, my hands!! ”

Just pinched it casually, and the other party's palm was like a boneless chicken claw, twisted softly.

The man covered his palms and screamed back into the crowd, and yelled at Mu Fan with distorted facial features: "Do you know who my master is? He is the prince of Zhennan, Jiang is at a loss! ”

"You dare to hit me? Believe it or not, the nine clans of your family will all fall to the ground! ”

No wonder they are so arrogant, and no guards dare to care.

This group of arrogant and domineering evil slaves turned out to be members of the royal family of the Tianyue Kingdom.

The royal family of the Tianyue Kingdom is not only the ruler of the Tianyue Kingdom, but their martial arts power is also unfathomable, and they firmly occupy a place among the five major forces of the Tianyue Kingdom.

"Jiang" is the surname of the royal family of Tianyue Kingdom, and no one dares to impersonate this kind of noble status on the territory of the Alchemist Guild.

He was so loud that his mouth frothed, but Mu Fan didn't react at all, completely treating them as air.

Without squinting, he gently knocked on the counter, and urged the dumbfounded guild disciples, "Please take what I want, I'm in a hurry." ”

"After beating the people of Zhennan Wangfu, do you still want to leave?"

In the reception seat on the side, a butler-like figure lazily put down the teacup and slowly stood up.

He looked at Mu Fan with a pair of cold eyes, and said coldly: "It's okay to leave if you want to, leave all the mystical medicines in the storage bag, kowtow three more times, and you can get out." ”