I Have the Alchemy Emperor in My Head Chapter 1200 - 1200 Ten Days, the Winds Start Up

Chapter 1200 - 1200 Ten Days, the Winds Start Up

1200 Ten Days, the Winds Start Up
Chu Yunfan was not in a hurry. He sat down cross-legged and absorbed the medicinal fragrance in the air.
Soon, the medicinal fragrance was absorbed by Chu Yunfan, and his injuries recovered a little.
He sighed. Although the Everlasting Pill was magical, it was not enough to treat his injuries, because his injuries were worse than the leader’s. There were too many inexplicable spatial powers within him, and it was not easy to get rid of them.
However, it should be very soon. It shouldn’t be long before his strength recovered.!!
Not long after, there was another burst of hurried footsteps. Liao Deyi rushed back into the lab. Unlike his previous nervous self, his face now revealed a wide smile.
“Master Chu, you’re amazing! After we helped him consume the pill, the leader immediately got better!”
“You must have received guidance from an expert to be able to think of refining the Everlasting Pill, right?” Chu Yunfan said with a smile.
“That’s right.” Liao Deyi looked at Chu Yunfan in surprise. He didn’t know how Chu Yunfan guessed it.
Chu Yunfan smiled faintly. That was a very natural thing. There were many types of healing pills in the world, but there were not many that could treat such a situation. That was why Chu Yunfan said that there should be an expert behind Liao Deyi.
“All right, since your leader is fine now, I’ll be leaving,” Chu Yunfan said.
“Okay, I’ll get someone to deliver your reward later,” Liao Deyi said respectfully.
“Okay.”
Chu Yunfan wasn’t in a hurry. He believed that Liao Deyi wouldn’t dare to go back on the reward. Even if he did, so what? At most, he just had to come here again. But at that time, it wouldn’t be as simple as just a little reward.
When Chu Yunfan returned to the shop, many people had gathered around to watch what was happening. They had heard that many of the Battle Wolves were kneeling in front of the shop.
When they saw Chu Yunfan return, they all looked at him in shock.
Chu Yunfan didn’t care. Anyway, he didn’t use much divine power at that time. At most, he could suppress these people for a few days.
Not long after he returned, Liao Deyi sent the rewards he had promised. Other than the five million low-grade spirit stones, there were also two Divine monster cores.
Other than that, Liao Deyi had heard from somewhere that Chu Yunfan was collecting medicinal herbs to make the Divinity Nourishment Pill. He asked someone to collect them and send them over the next day.
Chu Yunfan didn’t say it on the surface, but he was very satisfied in his heart. Liao Deyi really knew how to behave. Whether it was to repay his kindness or to establish relations with an alchemy master, this matter really made Chu Yunfan very satisfied.
With Liao Deyi’s help, Chu Yunfan quickly gathered the ingredients for the Divinity Nourishment Pill. In the next few days, he spent his time making pills and healing his injuries.
Time passed in the blink of an eye. Finally, it was Situ Miaoyi’s birthday. The Shanhe Alchemy Pavilion, which had been opened on Pill Street, was as crowded as a market.
After the Battle Wolves were taught a lesson, Shanhe Alchemy Pavilion became famous overnight. Due to Chu Yunfan’s powerful strength, many people believed in the quality of this pill shop.
Some people wanted to buy pills to get close to Chu Yunfan, but after that, Chu Yunfan never showed up again so their thoughts fell through.
With the Battle Wolves as an example, they naturally did not dare to be impudent and did not dare to barge in. However, they soon discovered that the quality of the pills sold in Shanhe Alchemy Pavilion was at least 50% better than that of other medicinal stores. There were even many cases where the medicinal effects were twice as good.
Moreover, the price was the same as other similar types of medicinal pills. This made many martial artists ecstatic. This was undoubtedly an extra life.
As a result, the pills in Shanhe Alchemy Pavilion were swept clean the moment they were put on the shelves. The supply was not enough to meet the demand. This situation also caused dissatisfaction in many of the surrounding pill shops. This was stealing their business.
However, Chu Yunfan’s shocking move of slapping Chen Ke to death was very effective. After thinking about it again and again, many people were not prepared to cause trouble with Chu Yunfan.
What a joke. An upper-stage Divine was killed by a single slap. The owner of this shop was so powerful that it made people shudder just thinking about it.
Fortunately, Chu Yunfan didn’t have that much time to constantly make pills and the supply of pills in Shanhe Alchemy Pavilion was limited. Although he had snatched away the best customers, it wasn’t to the extent that other pill shops couldn’t make profits.
A strange balance was still maintained.
At this moment, in the backyard, Chu Yunfan stood with his hands behind his back. A layer of divine power was vaguely boiling around him. Compared to ten days ago, his strength had recovered a little, and he could mobilize a lot more divine power. He could already form a protective energy shield.
Behind him, Wang Zhao followed respectfully, not daring to be impudent in the slightest.
In these ten days, Wang Zhao had truly witnessed what was called magic, not to mention Chu Yunfan’s terrifying martial arts strength. Even when it came to alchemy, it made Wang Zhao feel like prostrating himself on the ground. He could only refine a few pills per cauldron, and that was already his best effort.
However, Chu Yunfan’s alchemy skills were simply an eye-opener for him. For example, even when Chu Yunfan was making hundreds of ordinary pills in a furnace, he was not afraid of making mistakes.
He had never seen anyone who could make pills so calmly. Refining a few hundred pills was as easy as refining a few. There was no difficulty at all as if he had made pills countless times.
Moreover, Chu Yunfan did not use the alchemic fire unique to alchemists. It was a miracle that he could make hundreds of pills in one furnace without the alchemic fire.
Chu Yunfan only made one batch of pills a day, and then he would stop. This was the fundamental reason why the stocks in Shanhe Alchemy Pavilion had always been in short supply.
Besides Chu Yunfan, Wang Zhao also knew how to refine pills, but compared to Chu Yunfan’s scale, it was nothing.
No matter how tricky the questions were, Chu Yunfan could easily answer them as if he already had a standard answer.
In just a few days, Wang Zhao felt that his level had developed by leaps and bounds. His foundation was very solid, and what he lacked was someone to guide him.
All the difficult problems he had encountered in alchemy over the years had been solved. In Chu Yunfan’s words, it was not difficult for him to take the examination to become a junior alchemist.