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Chapter 175 Write it down to my master's account

The decline of the Cangtian Sword Sea means that Chen Xia has a chance to escape.

The opportunity may not be obvious now, but Chen Xia believes that as time goes by, he will definitely be able to wait for the opportunity.

Now we have to prepare for it first. Whenever there is chaos, he will run away immediately, and no one can stop him.

Unless the emperor in the sword sea returns and comes out to give him a big battle, then you have to give in.

But this probably isn't possible.

Chen Xia is now in seclusion in the cave, and the Turtle Breath Technique is constantly operating, rushing towards the second level of the Inverted Sea Realm.

On the other hand, he collected the medicinal materials for refining top real dragon medicine. He asked Zhang Daoming to help pay attention and was willing to buy it at a high price.

Now most of the keel bones have been collected, not one-stop, but they can still get together after being pieced together.

Some areas may be a bit prominent or short, but it's okay, just polish it a little.

The extra bone meal can also be used to make tea, which means drinking raw ashes.

I hope the dragon monsters will not meet Chen Xia in the future, otherwise it will cause much psychological harm.

In addition, Chen Xia also made money at the speed of refining pills once every twenty years.

His alchemy speed can only be described as making money.

A Taoist medicine, even a skilled Taoist pharmacist must be refined for two or three days. It may not be guaranteed to have a specific quality, but it is only guaranteed to be able to become a pill.

But Chen Xia is different, completely different.

First of all, the alchemy is extremely fast, and it is quick to achieve in two hours, and it is never delayed. Other alchemists are careful when refining pills, and take every step very seriously and very careful.

Where is Chen Xia?

Just like him, he rushed to reincarnate, he even gave birth to a term that was completely incompatible with alchemy.

Can this be an alchemy?

There is no such thing as cooking!

If the method of refining medicine is just a weird way, it's no big deal. After all, there are many alchemists with strange ways of refining medicine in the world.

The question is whether Chen Xia can really make medicine or is it an extremely precious Taoist medicine.

This is really something that all alchemists can't do. After reading Chen Xia's alchemy several times, he could only come to a conclusion.

It's true that they are too bad.

Fortunately, there is only one Chen Xia in the star field, and it is normal for everyone to be.

All the spirit stones obtained by Chen Xia’s refining medicine were used to purchase medicinal materials, so Zhang Daoming was a little confused about this.

"Why did you want to refine this top-level elixir? In ancient times, this was the elixir that only the powerful people of the Jiaolong lineage needed?"

"Didn't you give the answer?" Chen Xia replied calmly, and put the newly ground ashes into the teacup. It actually tasted no matter how it was when drinking, but Chen Xia thought that it should be able to supplement calcium.

"You are still accustomed to the magical powers of the Dragon lineage, why haven't you heard of it?" Zhang Daoming frowned, still a little confused.

"It's not that you need to say everything." Chen Xia shook her head, raised the teacup, took a sip, and thought it was okay.

Zhang Daoming sat aside with a little distressed expression, "But the medicinal materials needed for this elixir is really rare. In ancient times, few monks used to refine them, and the dragon lineage became rare, and it is even more difficult to find now.

Now.”

"The whole set of dragon bones you are looking for is worth 100,000 spirit stones, not to mention the ten thousand year dragon heart and thousands of dragon scales that followed. These medicinal materials add up to more than 300,000 spirit stones, which is not worth it.



Zhang Daoming pointed out the problem sharply, and it is indeed realistic and without exaggeration.

Thirty thousand spirit stones can be bought by Qiong Qi for a lifetime. Some of the most important materials are used to buy these medicinal materials.

"Indeed." Chen Xia also frowned. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was indeed a bit difficult. Fortunately, his thinking has always changed quickly enough. If this idea doesn't work, change it.

"Then I'll just go and grab it, buy it for zero yuan."

Very outstanding proposal.

Zhang Daoming was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and shook his head, "Although I really want to support you, these medicinal materials are sold publicly in the auction hall. If you grab them, there may not be so many orders for refining medicine for you in the future.

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"Besides, it's not good to grab the auction house. No matter how you say you are, you can be considered half a partner with our Alchemy Association."

Chen Xia reached out and rubbed her face, sighed and said distressedly: "It's really difficult."

Unexpectedly, he would still be worried because he didn't have enough money.

Zhang Daoming also spread his hands, "The pill you want to practice is too rare and expensive, otherwise you will definitely not be able to use so many spirit stones."

"Why do you go and lend me some spirit stones?" Chen Xia had a sudden whim.

"Why am I going to borrow?" Zhang Daoming frowned, very puzzled.

Chen Xia chuckled, patted Zhang Daoming on the shoulder, and began to reason, "You are old now, and you are going to borrow tens of thousands of spirit stones. Don't worry about paying them back at first, and you don't have to pay them back after you die."

His reason is always OK.

Zhang Daoming was stunned for a moment and looked at Chen Xia deeply, "But I still have an inheritance, and I still have to pay it to others after I die."

"This is simple." Chen Xia smiled even happier, "You give me all the inheritance and just die safely."

He took all the good things.

Zhang Daoming didn't say anything for a long time, and finally waved his hand, "I want to lend it myself to borrow it, I can't hold this face down."

He raised his footsteps and hurriedly left without any intention of staying.

Chen Xia didn't get a penny of money, and sat in the position, supporting her head with one hand, still feeling distressed.

The 300,000 spirit stones he borrowed were not because he did not return them, but because most of the prepared disciples left and took Chen Xia's flying sword away.

It's also a mortgage.

The little elder dared not accept the money that Chen Xia had paid back. The main reason was that the ring on Chen Xia's arm was too scary. The little elders were afraid that they would end up with Qiong Qi if they received the money.

That would be too unworthy.

Chen Xia was naturally happy that he didn't have to pay back the 300,000 spirit stones before, but now he has short of money and it is difficult to borrow it.

He is famous, and the monks in the Cangtian Sword Sea know his "glorious" deeds, and will not lend him money.

In the eyes of other monks, borrowing Chen Xia’s money is no different from beating a dog with meat buns.

Chen Xia changed his hand and supported his head. After thinking carefully, he felt that he should still find the old sheep to fetch the wool.

After all, there is still a lot of old wool.

He stood up, patted his sleeves, and planned to visit the fishing fisherman first to see if he could let his master "donate generously".

However, as soon as Chen Xia approached the High Hall, he was turned away. No matter how he knocked on the door, he never received any response.

"Master, are you here?"

There was no response in the hall.

Chen Xia frowned and felt a little worried. This is a disadvantage in his journey.

"Isn't this the Fourth Law Elder?" An exclaimed, accompanied by a figure, and was a formal elder.

Chen Xia's expression changed instantly, full of sadness, bowed to the Supreme Hall and said sadly.

"Master, I don't have enough spirit stones for my disciples and can't practice top-level Taoist medicine. I'm really sorry for you!"

The official elder frowned and looked anxious. He hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Elder Chen, what are you doing?"

"Lack of money." Chen Xia lowered her head and said in a muffled voice, concise and to the point, it could be heard that she was not in a good mood.

"I can lend you some of it, and the Supreme Elder of the Guardian Sect will understand you." The official elder quickly spoke.

"You look at it and borrow it. I can't speak. If I can't refine this top-level Taoist medicine, I'm really sorry to Master." Chen Xia lowered his head and continued to speak.

"Is ten thousand spirit stones enough?" the official elder frowned and asked, mainly because of the fisherman. He was really embarrassed to say too little.

"Yes." Chen Xia nodded, with a little joy in his tone, "Thank you so much. My master knows it, I will definitely be very happy."

After saying this, the official elder could not hold back any longer. He hurriedly took out the storage magic weapon, settled it, handed it to Chen Xia, and said with a smile.

"Being able to help you and the Supreme Elder of the Guardian Sect can do my part to the sect."

"Okay, okay." Chen Xia said excitedly, and at the same time took over the storage magic weapon, leaving very quickly, leaving a sentence the moment before the figure disappeared.

"Remember to my master's account."

The official elder stood in front of the Supreme Hall, frowned, and always felt something was wrong.
Chapter completed!
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