Chapter 389

"If you can cure the lives of dozens of brothers in my regiment, my bloody mercenary regiment will treat you as a guest of honor, and these two demands are no exception."

Batan's face was solemn, his hands arched, his body bent 90 degrees, and he said in a deep voice.

"I also admire the fact that the head of Pakistan regards his brothers as brothers." With that, Chen Jie smiles and embraces Batan's falling arms.

Commander Ba is also very famous in this Wunan city. He has a lot of body skills, and he has a powerful aura in the seventh level of building foundation. There are few opponents in the same level, even Nalin heixuan is much weaker than him.

When Chen Jie's hands touched Batan's arms, Batan's face changed. He suddenly felt a huge force like a mountain to stop his downward trend!

Looking at the young face close at hand, Batan was not shocked: what a terrible physical force. He was born so young and had such accomplishments. He must have a good background behind him.

The surprise on Batan's face flashed by. He immediately arched his hands and said with a smile to Chen Jie, "then I will not be respectful, brother Chen."

Master Qingxuan said with a smile: "I'm an old friend with leader Batan, and I'm very worried about the injuries of all the members of his regiment. I wonder if I can stand by when brother Chen goes to heal tomorrow?"

Chen Jie is a little surprised: it's estimated that it's the third-order pill. I shouldn't leave it carelessly.

"Since master Qingxuan wants to give some advice, it's excellent." Chen Jie is a little surprised and says to master Qingxuan with a smile.

Batan really set off a storm in his heart at this time: when did master Qingxuan care so much about my bloody mercenary regiment?

Although my mercenary regiment is not weak in Wunan City, it is not impossible for him to order me to get rid of my name in Wunan city.

And I only had a few acquaintances with master Qingxuan. How can I say "old friend"?

What's more, I've already been around Wunan city for a long time, and I don't know what he's doing.

Is it... "He"?

Batan, head of the bloody mercenary regiment, had a look of shock on his face.

At this time, master Qingxuan '

"Yes, master Qingxuan." Batan said with respect.

"I've written this prescription. Take it and collect all the herbs. Tomorrow I'll refine the pills. You don't have to come here to find me again." Chen Jie said indifferently, and threw a list of medicinal materials to Batan.

"Thank you, brother Chen. I'll do it now." Say, then make a little farewell, with a face of excitement, go out of the house to leave.

"It seems that the strength of the fifth level of Zhuji is still weak. This alchemy can't be shown in public for the time being, so as not to lead to death. When the bloody battle mercenary regiment is finished, they will go out of the city to find a place to practice and improve their strength." With that, Chen Jie sat cross legged on the bed and began to practice.

Back at the pharmacists' Union, Qingxuan said in secret: Although the pill burst, the energy contained in it was really extraordinary, and I felt a trace of soul fire. This is a skill that can only be used by a fourth level alchemist. I hope my feeling is right

All night long.

In the early morning of the second day, the famous Ba mansion in Wunan city was full of people. Today's guards were twice as many as before. They were all ready. Moreover, the Batan commander stood at the door to greet him personally. It seemed that something big was going to happen.

Dressed in plain clothes, Chen Jie walked leisurely towards the Ba mansion.

"Sorry for being late." Chen Jie's face was light, and he could not see any apology.

"No, no, brother Chen just came at the right time. Please, please. Master Qingxuan has been waiting in it for a long time." Batan said to Chen Jie with a smile and a flattering look.

Entering the main hall, master Qingxuan sits on the right seat and sips tea gently. Seeing Chen Jie coming, he immediately gets up and greets them.

Turning his head, Chen Jie said to Batan, "chief Batan, poisoning can't be delayed. You'd better lead me to detoxify as soon as possible."

Chen Jie just wants to solve the problem early, and then go to the mountains to improve his accomplishments. After all, big fists are the king's way.

"Well, well, I've gathered them all in the guest room in the backyard, and I've got all the herbs and all kinds of utensils." With that, Batan led Chen Jie and master Qingxuan to the backyard.

Through the corridor in the backyard, Chen Jie walks into one of the guest rooms where he sees several guest rooms side by side.

The mercenary lying on the bed was blue, shivering and sweating.

Chen Jie is close to him, sitting beside the bed, putting his three fingers on the wrist three inches, and closing his eyes.

Master Xuanqing, who came first, has already investigated the patient's symptoms. He doesn't deny Chen Jie's statement. He just wants to see how Chen Jie alchemy.

When he got up, Chen Jie said to Batan, "don't worry, chief Batan. Your subordinate has been poisoned by a kind of poison called" Binghan powder ". This poison is made from seven kinds of most Yin and cold poisons for 49 days. The ingredients are complex. When I refine several pairs of medicines for internal and external use, I can remove all the kinds in half a month."

"Thank you, brother Chen. I will bear in mind this great kindness. If there is any difficulty in Wunan city in the future, I will do my best." Batan's face was solemn, and his words were sonorous.

"Well." Chen Jie answered lightly and then walked toward the medicinal materials outside.

The courtyard is about ten feet round, which should be the place where these mercenaries train their daily fighting. Dozens of boxes of medicinal materials are quietly placed in a corner of the courtyard, and a huge black medicine tripod beside the medicinal materials is particularly conspicuous.

"You just wait and see here, you can't get any closer, and I don't want to hear any noise." Chen Jie orders Batan word by word.

"Of course." Batan, with a serious face, replied solemnly to Chen Jie.

Turning around, Chen Jie goes straight to the black tripod.

There are some strange animals carved on the dark medicine cauldron. The surface is very weathered, indicating its age.

Chen Jieduan sits in front of the black cauldron, runs the aura in the elixir field, gently caresses the cauldron wall with his hands, and then a blue flame rises slowly in the cauldron.

Master Qingxuan frowned: This is a more common method of alchemy. It's a fire made of aura. Although the temperature of his fire is higher than that of an ordinary alchemist, there is no trace of soul fire. Is my feeling wrong?