332: C332 Continue the Mission

C332 Continue the Mission

Yang Fan didn't continue to study the benefits of the qualitative change of the divine soul.

He placed his attention on the follow-up alchemist missions.

After using the low-grade alchemist advancement card, Yang Fan became a low-grade alchemist, able to refine any Low-grade Medicine Pill at will.

Furthermore, every time, it would be a 100% success.

This was the benefit of the system's reward.

Of course, there was also a disadvantage. If Yang Fan wanted to become Middle-grade Alchemist, he had to continue to complete the mission and obtain Middle-grade Alchemist's advancement card.

Otherwise, he would always be a low rank alchemist.

"Successfully refining a hundred Low-grade Medicine Pills. Mission completed. Reward: Middle-grade Alchemist Promotion Card. If the mission fails, the alchemist grade will never increase!"

This was the mission that Yang Fan had received. It reminded him of the mission of a Weapon Forging Master.

Similarly, there was no time limit. Whether or not he was willing to complete it depended entirely on himself. Yang Fan had never cared about the mission of a Weapon Forging Master. However, Yang Fan felt that it was necessary to continue completing the mission.

After the matter of refining pills this time, Yang Fan deeply realized that whether it was refining pills or refining weapons, it would be best if he knew how to do it.

This way, when he needed to use it at a critical moment, he wouldn't need to seek help from others.

Compared to the task of a Weapon Forging Master, the starting point of an alchemist's path was undoubtedly much higher. Weapon Forging Masters were also divided into introductory, minor success, major success, and perfection.

Above this were the true weapons craftsmen were able to refine spirit artifacts.

And Yang Fan was still at the entry-level Weapon Forging Master level. To become a Artificer, it would take a lot of time.

However, Yang Fan was not in a hurry to become a Weapon Craftsman for the time being.

What he needed to do now was to raise the level of an alchemist. He also needed to refine the Jade Clear True Pill. Since he was already an alchemist now, he did not need to find others.

Moreover, the other alchemists were also unstable, but he could guarantee 100% success.

The system did not say what grade of Medicine Pill the Jade Clear True Pill was, but based on Yang Fan's feeling, it was at least a high-grade Medicine Pill.

"Elder Sikong still needs to rest here for a period of time, so I'm not in a hurry to return to the Origin Returning Sect." Yang Fan thought for a while, then went to find Tang Shuiyue.

After refining the Soul Fusing Fruit, Tang Shuiyue seemed to have become much more energetic.

Yang Fan told Tang Shuiyue that he was temporarily not going back to the Origin Returning Sect. If Tang Shuiyue wanted to go back, she could go back first. With the Spiritual Boat around, Yang Fan did not need to worry about Tang Shuiyue travelling alone.

"I'm fine anyway, there's no need to rush." Tang Shuiyue said.

As soon as she finished speaking, a voice came from the corner of the stairs.

"You are not in a hurry, but your father is in a hurry."

Yang Fan was shocked. If this person did not say anything, he would not know that someone had gone up the stairs. He hurriedly turned around and saw a young man.

He looked to be in his thirties, but the stronger a martial artist was, the harder it was to judge a person's true age based on their appearance.

Long lifespans and all sorts of methods could allow a martial artist to maintain their youthful appearance when they died.

"Uncle Ying, why are you here!" Tang Shuiyue looked at the young man with a surprised expression.

Ying Song walked to Tang Shuiyue's side and smiled. "Why do you think I am here? You have already used the life-saving technique that your father left for you. How can I not come?"

Tang Shuiyue giggled and said, "Then Uncle Ying, you came a little slowly. If there is really danger, you will not be able to see me."

" Who said I came too slowly? When I found you, you were still in the Bowl Valley. However, I saw that you were fine, so I went around Shangyang Province. " Qu Soong shook his head and said.

Then, his expression became serious, and he said, "Let's not talk about these things anymore. Your father is entangled in a troublesome matter, so he asked me to come and take a look. Now, you've played enough. Come back with me immediately. "

Tang Shuiyue could hear that these words did not allow her to refute at all.

"Go back, then go back. Humph!" Tang Shuiyue snorted and then looked at Yang Fan.

Before Tang Shuiyue could say anything, Yang Fan immediately said, "You should follow this senior back. This time, you have indeed experienced a great threat. Your father must be very worried about you."

Tang Shuiyue pouted and nodded. "Alright then."

At this time, Ying Song also said to Yang Fan, "Work hard. I think you will win."

After saying that, he left the inn with Tang Shuiyue.

Yang Fan was quite surprised. He didn't expect this Senior Ying to know him.

Actually, Yang Fan didn't know that many people in Great Profound Holy Land knew his name when he passed the examination in Great Profound Holy Land.

Of course, the Great Profound Holy Land mentioned here were those Heaven Level sects and the three saint sects.

The Earth sects that were scattered across the Spiritual Lake Prefecture weren't as well-informed, so they definitely didn't know who Yang Fan was.

However, this was all before the trading event. Now, all the Earth sects knew about Yang Fan. The strongest genius of the Earth sects was Yang Fan.

Yang Fan naturally didn't think too much about these matters.

After that, Yang Fan left the inn as well. Since he wanted to stay here, he naturally had something to do.

Successfully refining a hundred Low-grade Medicine Pills was not too difficult for Yang Fan. He would not fail. He just needed to spend some time.

But the key was that Yang Fan did not have the medicinal ingredients to refine the ___!

It was just like how a housewife could not cook without rice.

Therefore, Yang Fan wanted to rent a shop to help refine pills. He did not have medicinal herbs, but there were many martial artists who could not refine pills themselves.

He only had over 300,000 Spirit Stone on him now.

This was still in the mystic realm. When he fought over the Supreme Yang Demonic Blood, he killed Yuen Jing and the other two, obtaining the spoils of war.

As for the final moment, when Kong Sheng slaughtered many martial artists, Yang Fan simply did not have time to clean up the battlefield. In a situation where life and death were at stake, he had never thought about these things.

Camel Peak City was the only city in the vicinity, so there were many martial artists coming and going. Some shops in good locations cost a lot of money. Moreover, it was basically calculated according to the year.

To buy a shop in a good location, it required at least tens of millions of Spirit Stones.

If he calculated it this way, Yang Fan felt that he had never been rich before.

Yang Fan walked around once and finally found an old shop on a small street. It could be rented according to the sky.

But he needed ten thousand Spirit Stone a day.

After renting the shop, Yang Fan used a wooden board and wrote a sentence on it: Refining any Low-grade Medicine Pill, guarantee success!

Putting the wooden tablet outside the door, Yang Fan sat inside the shop and waited.

But this wait, half a day had passed, but no one came in.2

"Could it be that there are no martial artists today, and they need to refine Medicine Pill?"

Yang Fan planned to walk out and take a look, but just as he approached the door, he heard all kinds of whispers coming from outside the shop's entrance.

"Liar, right?"

"It must be a swindler. How can there be an alchemist? I dare guarantee that it will be a 100% success!"

"That's right. Even when Medicine King and Yin Wang refined the Low-grade Medicine Pill, they did not dare guarantee 100% success. This population is so big, it is definitely a scam!"

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