Chapter 9
What the!
Pointing fee!
Sun Xiang, a junior junior, actually asked for guidance in front of Master Moga.
This is completely ignorant of life and death, and I am afraid that only Sun Xiang, who is not afraid of death, dares to say so.
This is probably the common voice of every bystander. However, if you think about it from another angle, once Sun Xiang says the basis for identification, this is not a top-grade elixir, and it will undoubtedly fill a loophole in the Alchemist Association. The benefits to the Alchemist Association are also quite large, and it is not too much to ask for a little guidance fee.
It's just that because of the identities of Master Moga and now Sun Xiang, no one has noticed this, and they are not counting Sun Xiang one by one.
On the side, Mo Jia didn't think of this, he was angry, his eyes seemed to burn everything in the world, and he said firmly: "I still have to die." Okay, old man, it depends on how long you have to last. Say, what do you want?"
If it weren't for Sima Ying's presence, Mo Jia would have been too lazy to continue talking nonsense with Sun Xiang, and directly slapped Sun Xiang, a stinky boy who didn't know the height of the sky.
In Moga's heart, it had been decided that once Sun Xiang was not based properly, he would immediately tear Sun Xiang alive and cut off Sun Xiang's tongue for drinking.
Sun Xiang touched his nose and said calmly: "If it is finally identified that this is not a top-grade elixir, you must use ten fourth-grade Gathering Spirit Pills as a guiding fee." ”
Hush!
The crowd of onlookers gasped. Even Sima Ying looked at Sun Xiang in surprise.
Fourth-grade level Gathering Spirit Pill! And it's ten!
You must know that the Bitian Dan that needs to be identified at this moment is only a first-grade level, and it is already worth 100,000 silver coins. The value of the four pins of pills can be imagined, and the absolute value is invaluable.
Hearing Sun Xiang's request, Master Mojia laughed angrily and said, "Hehe, ten four-grade gathering elixirs." Boy, you've got a big appetite. It's just that if you can't tell you why, the old man will definitely tear you alive on the spot. And take your tongue as a snack. ”
"If I can't come up with a reason, I don't need to do it old guy, I will directly apologize for my crimes. Sun Xiang confidently continued.
Hush!
People gasped again. The stakes are too big, and they are all tied to their lives. At the same time, people have noticed that from beginning to end, Sun Xiang is still as immobile as a bell. They were curious about where Sun Xiang's confidence came from.
It's just that when I think that the other party is Master Moga, this curiosity turns into ridicule. Looking at Sun Xiang is like looking at a clown who is about to start performing.
On the side, Sima Ying was also very curious, and urged: "Okay, Sun Xiang, you can tell your basis." If the basis is right, I, Sima Ying, promise that no one will embarrass you afterwards. ”
Although she has always had a bad impression of Sun Xiang, if Sun Xiang really said why, then it can be said that Sun Xiang is a genius in identification. This is definitely the object that the Sima family needs to woo, protect and cultivate.
Perhaps, Sima Ying didn't know that his grandson Haotian (Haotian Immortal Emperor) was not only an alchemy master who influenced an era, but also a rare appraisal master.
Just listening, Sun Xiang said slowly: "Before I tell the basis, do you want to find a quiet place first." ”
pointed out the mistake of a master, if it is changed to the Huaxia plane, it will definitely be in the headlines today.
Now, Sun Xiang is only a martial artist, and being too dazzling will only cause him unwarranted trouble.
Therefore, Sun Xiang wisely made this request.
Master Moga glanced at it, and in fact, the movement here had completely put the entire Alchemist Association on hold. The hall of hundreds of square meters is crowded with spectators watching the excitement. Master Moga nodded and said, "Okay!"
Following Master Moga, Sun Xiang, Sima Ying, and a few other people such as the lobby shopkeeper came to a room with a Dan furnace.
The room is surrounded by a whole row of shelves of medicinal herbs.
As soon as Master Mojia entered the room, he couldn't wait to take out a book and said, "This is the complete identification of pills, which contains the detailed identification method of Bitian Dan. According to the description inside, the elixir refined by this master is the best elixir. You can take it and watch it, and after reading it, you will apologize by the way. ”
The best Pitian Dan is just a first-grade pill. Generally, a third-grade senior alchemist can refine it.
As a fourth-grade yellow-robed alchemist, Master Mo Jia was obviously very confident in the elixir he had refined.
"Humph!"
The shopkeeper in the lobby who followed in on the side sneered: "With your age, I'm afraid you haven't finished reading the Dan Identification Encyclopedia, right?"
In the opinion of the lobby shopkeeper, if Sun Xiang had finished reading this book, he would definitely not have his head pumping back and questioning the elixir practiced by Master Mojia.
According to the description of the Pills Signing Encyclopedia, the pills refined by Master Mojia are obviously the best Pitian Pills.
"It's better to believe in the book than to have no book!" Sun Xiang did not go to pick up the book in Master Moga's hand.
"Hehe......"
Without waiting for Mo Jia to speak, the shopkeeper of Datang scoffed and sneered: "Boy, are you planning to cheat?"
Sun Xiang glanced at the lobby shopkeeper, from beginning to end, the lobby shopkeeper had been looking for trouble for him.
But no, as soon as the lobby shopkeeper said this, Master Moga on the side was furious: "Stinky boy, it's impossible to get out now." If you can't come up with a reason to convince the old man, even if the head of the Sima family is here today, you won't be able to save your life. ”
"Who's to say I can't be convinced. ”
Sun Xiang rolled up his sleeves and said, "If you want to prove that this is not a top-grade Pitian Dan, it's very simple. As long as you refine an elixir with a clearer texture than this elixir, you can do it. ”
After Sun Xiang finished speaking, he had already walked to the medicinal herb shelf in the room to select the pills.
"Huh?"
Master Moga's expression froze slightly.
Not only Master Moga, but even Sima Ying, who protected Sun Xiang before, was the same.
What kind of person Sun Xiang is, Sima Ying is too clear. The poor students of the Royal Academy only know how to be idle all day long, drunk and dreaming of death. It's even more useless than a scholar.
Alchemy?
What a joke!
Sun Xiang will also do alchemy?
Sima Ying was also puzzled.
The entry threshold for an alchemist is extremely harsh, and if you want to become an alchemist, in addition to having a talent for alchemy, you also need a cultivator to have a physical body with two attributes: fire and wood.
The Tang Dynasty had a population of more than 1.2 billion. One out of a thousand human beings is qualified to become a practitioner. More people have become ordinary people with more power. On this basis, it is even rarer for humans to become human beings with two spiritual roots. Not to mention the martial arts with two attributes, fire and wood.
Therefore, the alchemists of the Tang Dynasty are rare, even if they are the lowest-level first-grade alchemists, they will be directly named barons by the lord of the country. Become a glorious nobleman.
Sima Ying knew very well that Sun Xiang was not a baron, even a nobleman.
The lobby shopkeeper, who is a successful person, sneered: "Pretend, continue to pretend." At your age, it is a question of whether you will be able to recognize the name and properties of the herb. Pretending, meaningless, at best, only delays the arrival of death. ”
"Hmm. ”
Sima Ying and Mo Jia nodded in unison.
In the eyes of the two of them, Sun Xiang is also pretending at the moment.