He just wanted to see what Su Luo did in the prescription pavilion.

The first floor has no traces of movement.

The second floor still has no trace of movement.

The third floor…

Chang Junpei found that although the pen and ink were washed clean on the table on the third floor, the traces of movement were obvious!

In other words, Su Luo has used the prescription here?

Copy?

write?

Chang Junpei checked carefully and finally found the problem!

Those incomplete prescriptions have been touched!

Chang Junpei picked up the prescription and saw that he was so angry that he almost lost his mind!

Although these incomplete prescriptions are incomplete, they can be placed on the third floor. Which one is not expensive?

And why are these incomplete prescriptions not being completed? Because even the four emperor-level alchemists have no choice but to use these incomplete prescriptions!

On the other hand, can the prescription that can make even the four emperor-level alchemists unable to do?

Although it is not locked, it is because you can enter the third floor of the Medicine Prescription Pavilion. Except for the Pavilion Master and the Deputy Pavilion Master, no one else can get up!

Chang Junpei looked at the prescription in his hand.

But they were filled with blank spaces, and they were also seriously filled with the steps and processes of refining medicine. These steps were not correct at a glance!

Such a precious prescription is actually graffitied like this, which is unbearable!

Moreover! Chang Junpei knew very well that to defeat Su Luo, we must take advantage of this opportunity!

So, Chang Junpei walked towards the vice president's office with a thick stack of prescriptions!

At this moment, the vice president was also worried.

Everyone says that the Alchemist Association is so rich, but in fact, it is not the case.

They are indeed high-income, but the expenses are also ridiculously high.

For example, the three emperor-level alchemists in front of them basically do not treat people. They hide in the laboratory every day to study their new prescriptions. The medicinal materials they spend every day are spreading money like running water, but they have not yet achieved any results.

Now, three emperor-level alchemists ran to the vice president's office and asked him about the funds.

"Laomi, just one sentence, are we brothers?"

"Laomi, since Lao Xiong said that, I'll ask you, are you still providing this medicinal material?"

"Laomi, since you provide them with medicinal materials, you can't give me one more than the other, right?"

Vice President Mi was so frustrated by their tossing, and he rubbed the veins on his forehead with headaches.

If other alchemists need as much medicinal materials as much as possible, the Alchemist Association can afford it, but the problem is that the three of them are all emperor-level alchemists. At their level, the medicinal materials are always super expensive, and they are simply outrageously expensive.

The biggest problem is that they need to invest money every day, but the results of the research have been stuck.

"I said, you guys, should you stop your work and rest?" Vice President Mi asked them with a good attitude.

Xiong Tianping slapped the table: "No! The Dark Immortal Soul Pill I have studied is at the most critical level. Isn't this stop all the funds invested in the previous work to be wasted?"

Niu Ruzi: "The same is true for my beast emperor Luo Dan."

Gongsun Ziru: "Additional."

The funds invested in the front? Vice President Mi wanted to cry.
Chapter completed!