There are tens of millions of Dharma bodies, and you call this entry-level?

Chapter 102: Transaction, alchemy?

When Nie Wushuang saw Gu Baiyun again.

He was no longer frowning, his face could even be described as radiant. After all, he no longer worried about the future of the martial arts school, nor did he have to face the pressure from within the martial arts school, so anxiety naturally left him.

Now, if the sky falls, there is a big man to support it.

He is still the instructor of the martial arts school. He only needs to do what he is good at and teach those apprentices well, hoping that there will be a few talents among them, so that the martial arts school can continue to be passed down and stand firm in his lifetime.

It is reasonable that the whole person seems to be several years younger.

Seeing Nie Wushuang, Gu Baiyun's mood is very complicated, and it is even more so when he sees Zhong Chunliang, a centurion of the Demon Suppression Division beside him.

Until now, he still believes that the black-armored masked warrior is from the Demon Suppression Division.

Only the guys in the Demon Suppression Division, who are used to seeing demons and monsters, will be so cruel and frightening when they attack.

Because of his origin in Shangyang Martial Arts School, Xu Danfeng knew that Gu Baiyun was loyal and had been struggling to support himself after the accident, so he also had an independent courtyard in Gujiazhuang.

Moreover, he was much freer than Nie Wushuang.

First of all, he did not enter Huaishugang and the strange domain, so he had nothing to do with Mo Bai's disappearance.

In addition, there should also be the factor that he was considered one of their own.

Not only could he move freely in the manor, but he would not be restricted even if he wanted to go out. However, Gu Baiyun was very cautious.

Even if he was not restricted, he was still self-enclosed.

Basically, he stayed in his own courtyard and did not go anywhere.

If possible, he actually did not want to have anything to do with Nie Wushuang and Zhong Chunliang beside him. There were some causes and conditions that he could not touch at all.

However, he could not close the door to visitors.

He did not dare to refuse the dignified hundred households of the Demon Suppression Division.

After a round of greetings, the three entered the inner room, asked someone to serve hot tea, and sent those irrelevant people away.

Gu Baiyun smiled and waited for Zhong Chunliang to speak.

Then, he saw Zhong Chunliang take out the familiar golden box from his arms, opened the box, and took out the Twelve-Story Tower Token.

"Master Gu, return the item to its original owner."

Zhong Chunliang said with a smile.

Seeing this token, Gu Baiyun was filled with mixed feelings.

At first, he actually complained about the black-armored masked warrior, thinking that he took the things of the martial arts hall for himself. On the surface, it was a thief eating a thief, but in fact, it was completely a cover-up. Everyone knew what was going on.

However, Gu Baiyun later had other opinions on this.

If this token was returned to him at that time, he would not be able to keep it.

When the county magistrate Guo Yutang asked, if he had this thing in his arms, he would definitely give it away obediently.

To some extent, the black-armored masked warrior did nothing wrong.

Now, this thing reappeared in front of him, and was personally handed back to him by Zhong Chunliang, the head of the Demon Suppression Division in Wei County.

It must not be because he was handsome!

Gu Baiyun did not take the token back.

He just glanced at it and then looked up at Zhong Chunliang.

"Master Zhong, what do you have to say?"

Smart people are easy to deal with!

Zhong Chunliang smiled.

"It's not a matter of saying anything, but returning the item to its original owner. Even if this happened and the tour envoy disappeared, the matter of recruiting talented disciples in Shangjing Huafu will not stop. When the new tour envoy comes to Wei County, things will continue..."

"This token originally belonged to the martial arts hall, and the Demon Suppression Department only kept it temporarily. Now, the martial arts hall can protect itself, so it should be returned to its original owner."

Gu Baiyun listened quietly without interrupting.

He knew it very well.

There is a sequel.

There are only a few reasons for returning something that has been swallowed.

The most common reason is that the opponent's strength suddenly increases and becomes powerful, so it has to be returned. However, with Xu Danfeng's entry, Shangyang Martial Arts Hall has indeed become stronger, but it is not to the extent that the Demon Suppression Department is afraid.

So, this Zhong Chunliang must have a sequel.

Sure enough, he was not wrong.

Zhong Chunliang didn't beat around the bush and got straight to the point.

"Master Gu, actually, I was entrusted by someone to come here as a lobbyist. I hope Master Gu can look down on me and recommend my little brother to Shangjing Huafu in this enrollment so that he can enter the practice."

He pointed at Nie Wushuang and said with a smile.

"My little brother has excellent talent and is from your martial arts school. This quota should belong to him. If he is not qualified, then no one will be qualified!"

Zhong Chunliang said with a smile.

Gu Baiyun heard a threat from it.

Of course, it is also possible that he thought too much.

Whether there is a threat or not, Zhong Chunliang said this, and Gu Baiyun must respond, whether it is a promise or a denial, and he must reply immediately.

If he delays, it is hard to say whether the sign can be returned to the original owner.

The same applies to rejection.

Only by agreeing to it can he get the sign back from Zhong Chunliang.

Without thinking, Gu Baiyun made a decision quickly.

He nodded and said with a smile.

"I also think Wushuang is a promising talent. He was outstanding when he was practicing in the martial arts hall. At that time, I wanted to recommend him to the inner courtyard to become a true disciple. Unfortunately, the three hall masters had other ideas..."

"Speaking of which, it is the martial arts hall that is sorry for him!"

Gu Baiyun turned his head to look at Nie Wushuang, smiled and nodded to show his apology.

Nie Wushuang nodded in return.

"If it weren't for Master Gu, I wouldn't be where I am today. At the beginning, I could enter the martial arts hall and have a place to live, enough food and drink, warm clothes, and practice... Even if that happened later, don't be too fussy about the grudges!"

Gu Baiyun nodded.

"Wushuang, it's great that you think this way!"

He paused for a moment and continued.

"If I could make the decision, I would definitely recommend Wushuang to join Shangjing Huafu. With this incense, if Wushuang becomes successful in the future, he will also be able to take care of Shangyang Martial Arts Hall. Today, even if Master Zhong didn't recommend it, I would do it!"

He smiled.

"Speaking of which, Wushuang's little brothers are still in the martial arts hall!"

Gu Baiyun convinced himself that this was not a humiliating alliance.

He had this idea in the first place, but the conditions were not ripe. Now that the conditions are ripe, it's just a matter of going with the flow. In addition, the Twelve-story Tower Order has returned to the martial arts hall, and he will be able to be completely independent in the next ten years.

So, all three parties were happy and reached an agreement smoothly.

Of course, whether Nie Wushuang could be successfully sent to the gate of Shangjing Huafu was just the first hurdle. Although the martial arts school could recommend Nie Wushuang, whether he could be accepted or not still depended on the decision of the new patrol envoy.

After that, the three dispersed.

Nie Wushuang returned to his own courtyard.

He was not qualified to have an independent courtyard like Zhong Chunliang and Gu Baiyun. He lived in the same courtyard with other people, but he had a separate room. Those people were all warriors recruited by the county government.

All of them were in the realm of refining organs.

Naturally, they had nothing in common with him, a martial arts apprentice in the realm of qi and blood. In their eyes, he was like a transparent person who did not exist at all.

Very good!

Nie Wushuang wanted to do so.

Without these unnecessary social interactions, he could do his own thing.

Being in Gujiazhuang, a family that started with alchemy and medicine, there was no shortage of things like alchemy furnaces.

With the help of Zhong Chunliang, Nie Wushuang got a standard alchemy furnace.

The alchemy furnace is like a weapon. If a weapon has spirituality, it is an entry-level weapon. From the first-level treasure weapon to the ninth-level, there are also magic weapons. The same is true for the alchemy furnace. It is divided into grades, but from the ninth grade to the first grade, with the first grade being the highest.

As for the standard alchemy furnace, it is an alchemy furnace without spiritual energy and has never been graded.

In the Gu family, the best alchemy furnace is only the eighth grade, and there is only one. In addition, there are two ninth-grade alchemy furnaces, but they are all reserved by some people with backgrounds. Even if Zhong Chunliang comes forward, it is impossible to get them for Nie Wushuang.

Anyway, it is a beginner in alchemy, and an ordinary standard alchemy furnace that is not graded can be used.

Nie Wushuang certainly wants to use an entry-level alchemy furnace, but he is not a naughty child who must get what he wants, so he can accept a standard alchemy furnace.

In addition, there are some medicinal herbs.

Blood-nourishing Pill!

What Nie Wushuang wants to refine is the blood-nourishing pill, which is the auxiliary pill needed when in the Qi and Blood Realm, and is the lowest grade pill.

Although, there are many pill recipes in the collection of Master Xue.

All of them are more precious than the Blood-Nourishing Pill, but a tall building starts from the ground, and a thousand miles cannot be reached without taking small steps.

After collecting all the things, Nie Wushuang came to the alchemy room.

The Gu family has an alchemy room dedicated to alchemy, which is still in operation at this time.

Although the Gu family is gone, those alchemists with other surnames still exist. Although they have been divided up by major forces, they can only stay in Gujiazhuang and do things as scapegoats before the disappearance of Mo Bai is resolved.

Beforehand, Zhong Chunliang reserved a fire pit for Nie Wushuang.

Yes, the elixir of the warrior realm, whether it is the Blood-Nourishing Pill, the Bone-Forging Pill or something else, only needs ordinary fire to be refined.

Just like refining iron.

There is a fire pit, a bellows, and coke...

Putting the alchemy furnace on the fire pit, Nie Wushuang closed his eyes and went over the content about the Blood-Nourishing Pill in the alchemy heart again, and then ordered the fire-burning boy to start the fire, and asked the bellows boy to pull the bellows hard to blow air into the fire pit.

"Teng!"

The flames rose up.

In the alchemy room, the other alchemists put down their work and looked at Nie Wushuang from afar. On the surface, they were calm, but in their hearts, they sneered.

Alchemy!

It's not that easy!

Even if it's a blood-nourishing pill, even if there is an alchemy room, even if there is a master to guide, even if it's a genius, it takes four or five days to refine the pill. As for mediocre people, it's not an exaggeration to take more than a month.

In their eyes, Nie Wushuang is just messing around.

Are you kidding?

Don't pay attention to the temperature!

The order of putting the medicine is also random!

There is no technique for alchemy!

It's just like cooking!

Can the pill be refined like this?

If it can be refined, I will eat the alchemy furnace!

Someone sneered and swore in his heart.

After a while, Nie Wushuang's alchemy furnace kept making noises, the lid kept shaking, and the thunder and lightning kept ringing.

"It's time to put out the fire and make the elixir!"

An experienced alchemist couldn't help but shout.