"I heard... under your leadership, only nine of the alchemists I have found have reached the fourth grade?" Bai Yan raised the corners of her lips and asked with a smile.

Wen Ru climbed up from the ground with a carp. He looked at Bai Yan sadly: "Three years ago, you threw this group of people to me, but you disappeared. I have been waiting for you here for three years. Are you not going to say something to me first when you come back now?"

Bai Yan smiled.

For some reason, Wen Ru felt gloomy and subconsciously took two steps back.

"Dabai, listen to my explanation first. I really took the people for you. However, it is difficult to learn to refine alchemy. There are very few geniuses like you and me. Most people can't reach the fourth grade even if they spend their entire lives."

Wen Ru was also very aggrieved. For a pervert like Bai Yan, she must have high requirements, but he also tried his best!

Furthermore, if the fourth grade has such a good breakthrough, wouldn’t all alchemists on the mainland be rampant?

"Take me to see those alchemists first." Bai Yan shrugged, with a helpless expression.

"Okay," Wen Ru looked at Bai Yan curiously, "By the way, Dabai, why didn't Xiaobai be with you this time? Aren't you mother and son inseparable?"

Bai Yan paused and glanced at Wen Ru with a chill: "If you don't speak, no one will regard you as a mute."

After saying this, Bai Yan ignored it and walked into the yard with big strides.

At that time, Bai Yan asked Hua Luo to choose this group of people, so it was the first time she stood among so many people, and those people immediately looked at her with curious eyes.

"Let's not talk about the fourth-grade alchemist for now. Please let those third-grade alchemists refine elixirs to show me."

Bai Yan ordered lightly.

She was a descendant of the ancient Chinese martial arts family in her previous life, and her alchemy skills reached its peak, so people came to seek a master many times.

All of those disciples were very smart and understood at a glance. Therefore, after she directed several masters on the Holy Island, she was so angry that she got crazy several times.

She had never seen such a stupid person!

But when she saw the group of alchemists in front of her, she realized what real stupidity is! In comparison, the masters are so much better!

Similarly, this discovery made her realize something suddenly.

It turns out that it is not that the master is stupid, but that the alchemy technique in this world is really too behind the ancient martial arts world...

"I have figured out the general problems of these alchemists," Bai Yan curled her lips lightly. "After a moment, I will write down the solution to these problems and let them try to refine alchemy based on what I wrote. In addition, you find an alchemist and provide me with one hundred third- and fourth-grade elixirs every month."

Wen Ru was stunned: "What do you want so many elixirs for?"

White face curled her lips: "Sell money."

"Dabai, are you short of money?" Wen Ru's fair handsome face was covered with a hint of blush. "If you are short of money, I can give it to you."

Bai Yan turned her head and looked at Wen Ru: "What's your purpose?"

"This..." Wen Ru lowered her head shyly, "I just wanted to ask if you lack a warm bed? I can go and warm the bed for you. Not only will I not charge you money, but I will also give you money."

Bai Yan gently stroked her chin and looked at the handsome and fair boy in front of her with a little interest: "Hualuo, is your Fenglou still lacking people?"
Chapter completed!