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These martial arts practitioners would come in to buy some medicinal pills and some medicinal ingredients, while the waiters would all have a commission for receiving customers. If they received a big customer, they would receive quite a bit of commission, but they would only receive a customer who casually strolled around, and it was very possible that they would busy themselves for a day and end up empty-handed.

When the waiters saw Ling Jian's age and dressing, they could easily sentence him to death. They all thought that this youth was just another rascal who had come to the Medicine Sect to gain some experience.

For a moment, not even one of them stepped forward.

Under the crowd's encouragement, the young lady with a shallow zither finally mustered up her courage and walked up. Standing opposite Ling Jian, she said in a friendly manner, "Mister, may I ask what you need?"

"Arrange a refining room for me." Ling Jian said calmly.

Alchemist?

The waiters who had looked at Ling Jian with disdain previously once again turned to look at him. Their eyes flickered with light as they thought to themselves, could it be that this brat is an alchemist? Even if it was an alchemist apprentice, it was still worth paying attention to. In the Medicine Sect, it was not a big deal if one did not catch a big customer all day long, but if one could make a good relationship with an alchemist here, then even if this alchemist had a very low status and was only an apprentice, no one would dare to do anything to you in the Medicine Sect.

"Sir, may I ask, are you here to refine pills?" "Our Medicine Sect has a total of thirty basic refining rooms for rent, one low-grade spirit stone at a time. Now, we only have one left, so let me take you there."

Sister Pan, who was pretending to be generous earlier, stood up at this moment and pushed the guqin out in front of Ling Jian. She made a gesture that she thought was very seductive, and shouted at the guqin impatiently, "Liu-Qin, you don't have anything else to do here, you can leave now."

"No need, let her take me." Ling Jian pointed at the zither that silently retreated.

"What are you still standing there in a daze for? This is a low-grade Spirit Stone, take me in." Sister Pan wanted to say something, but Ling Jian didn't even spare her a glance as he slammed a piece of spirit stone on the counter and shouted at Chu Yu.

After registering the information, she brought Xuan Ling to the last refining room.

"Hmph, what are you pretending for. You are still young, it seems like you only obtained the method to refine medicinal pills from there. It seems like you are here to try your luck with an alchemist apprentice, right?" "If he could concoct pills, I would have been the Medicine Sect's Sect Leader a long time ago." Watching Ling Jian's disappearing figure, Sister Pan's face darkened as she snorted in disdain.

Looking at the complete refining equipment in the room, Ling Jian nodded his head in satisfaction. One low-grade spirit stone per hour may not be cheap, but it was worth it.

"There's nothing else. Don't disturb me."

Inside the pill refining room, there were three different types of pill furnaces. One of them was green, while the other was red.

These two pill cauldrons represented one type, the wood type, and the fire type.

As for the black colored pill, it had no attribute. Only an alchemist who could use this kind of cauldron to refine a medicinal pill could be considered a true alchemist!

The other two pills refined from the same kind of pill would have a slight deviation. This deviation came from the construction of the pill furnace and the matter of the ingredients.

The medicinal pellet used to refine the body was different from the pellet used to dispel the poison. Ling Jian could choose not to refine it, but if he wanted to refine it, it would be in pursuit of perfection.

Without a doubt, this kind of crucible that would not release any affinity was the true choice.

He picked the pill furnaces and drained the ingredients needed to concoct the Bone Ablutionary Dan.

Net light powder two money, net red powder one money, a fist-sized beehive room, ten crystal cores.

Peel the crystal core, mash it until it is black and yellow, fine, wrap it into layers with paper and remove the oil. Shot the beehive until it is half black and half yellow, fine... One by one, the preparations were quickly completed in the hands of Ling Jian, and in just a short period of time, the preliminary preparation of these medicinal herbs had already been completed by Ling Jian. The whole process was smooth and flawless, without the slightest feeling of stagnation.

If some master alchemist were to see this action of Ling Jian's, he would definitely be shocked to the point that even his eyeballs had almost fallen to the ground.

This was truly a godly skill!

The treatment of the medicinal herbs in the early stages was not that complicated, but it was still able to test the basic knowledge of an alchemist. Ordinary alchemists would use a rolling table to crush a crystal core, and the amount of crystal core powder that would be rolled out would vary greatly, and only after sieving through layers and layers of selection would they be able to mix it, and Ling Jian did not know how to do it, but the crystal core particles that were rolled out, were as fine as sand, were simply like a work of art.

If these alchemists were to find out that when Ling Jian had first refined the Poison dispelling pill, he had used only his hands to crush the medicinal ingredients, they would be even more shocked.