"What? Alchemists who have not been evaluated by the Alchemist Union cannot provide potions or pills to you Jubao Pavilion?" Shen Lang asked with a little amusing.

"No...no, of course, okay, please come here." The woman in green was shocked, with a little blush on her pretty face, and she took a few steps back.

No matter what, any alchemist is very respected regardless of grade.

Knowing the strength of Jubao Pavilion, he dared to say that he had "cooperated with Jubao Pavilion for a long time" as soon as he said that he was not of the alchemist level, either a fool or a truly powerful alchemist.

Although this young man looks young, he has an extraordinary demeanor, especially his eyes, which are a bit scary and are really different from those of the same age or the young men of aristocratic families who look around or pretend to behave as soon as they enter Jubao Pavilion.

Although Zalan is just a maid here, she has seen many people after all, and her vision is much stronger than that of ordinary people when it comes to identifying people.

She nodded respectfully and signaled, turned around and walked towards a place with Shen Lang.

While walking, she picked up the registration book in her hand and asked softly: "My name is Zhanlan. If you come to Jubao Pavilion again in the future, you can find me at any time... I wonder what grade your potion is? Can you reveal a little first?"

Shen Lang knew that this was a routine inquiry from Jubao Pavilion, because Zalan needed to roughly judge the value of the things in the customer's hands so that he could take him to see the pharmacist of the corresponding level.

If the client has no value in his hands and brings it to a senior pharmacist, she doesn't have to do this job anymore.

However, from the perspective of the client, you don’t have to tell the truth in many cases, you just need to disclose a little bit, after all, there are too many people and talk differently.

In fact, there are very few people like Shen Lang who swaggered and rushed into Jubao Pavilion with their true faces and sold potions or elixirs and spiritual weapons carelessly.

The so-called wealth is not exposed. In such a mixed place, if people know that they have high-grade elixirs or potions...

Those who are lucky will cause some trouble, and those who are more unlucky may directly cause death.

Only a guy like Shen Lang dares to be so arrogant and unrestrained.

"I can't say about the specific grade. Let the pharmacist take a look. It's not a very powerful thing, it's just a bottle of giant potion." Shen Lang said lightly.

The walking feet paused, and Zalan suddenly stopped.

Shen Lang would not have expected that she would suddenly stop at this time. He could not dodge and hit her round and elastic buttocks under his crotch.

"ah!"

The two of them shouted softly at the same time and separated like an electric shock.

"You said...giant...giant potion?"

He turned his head, Azuki opened his rosy little mouth slightly, staring at Shen Lang in shock. The moment she almost made her scream, and she could only use this question to quickly divert her attention, let alone stopping because of this.

Giant Potion, the worst potion is also the spiritual-level potion, and it is the rarest and most popular potion among spiritual-level potions.

Although the levels of pills and magic weapons are the same, they are divided into ordinary, spiritual, mysterious, etc., the value of giant potions is much higher than that of spiritual weapons of the same level.

There are many first-grade and second-grade spiritual weapons in Jubao Pavilion, and they are auctioned and sold every day.

However, the Giant Potion, which can appear once or twice a year in the Jubao Pavilion in Tianfeng City, is enough to cause a sensation in the entire Tianfeng City.

This is a potion that increases the power of warriors in a short period of time.

A challenge that goes beyond the level in a short period of time and turns the situation around.

Not only is it very difficult to refine, but the various materials required are extremely rare. Many times, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy some of them.

"What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Shen Lang asked with a frown slightly.

Zalan hurriedly said with an apology: "No, no, no problem, I'm just too surprised. I'm really sorry, because there hasn't been a giant potion in Tianfeng City Jubao Pavilion for a while... Is it a bottle to be sold or?"

"A bottle, I'm too poor and I don't have the money to buy materials, otherwise I could make a few more bottles..." Shen Lang said with a wry smile and shook his head.

"Bang!" The notebook in Zalan's hand fell to the ground.

She quickly bent down and picked up the essence on the ground.

"Young Master...Young Master means that you refined this giant potion yourself?" She asked again in disbelief, afraid that she had heard it wrong.

Nodded, Shen Lang said in a very plain tone: "Didn't I tell you before that I am an alchemist? Of course, I refined it myself."

After standing for a while, Zalan shook her head quickly, her breathing became thicker and thicker, and her eyes looking at Shen Lang were full of respect.

Oh my God, such a young alchemist? He looks like he is only sixteen or seventeen years old, right?

Can he refine giant potion?

How is this possible? If this is true, it would be so sensational...

Did I encounter such a genius?

Zalan tried hard to control her emotions before whispering: "Young Master, you..."

"My name is Shen Lang, call me Young Master Lang, or Xiaolang," Shen Lang smiled interrupted.

"Haha, OK, Mr. Lang... Come with me." Zhanlan had been in Jubao Pavilion for a long time, and she had not seen many big names on weekdays. She still responded very quickly and quickly controlled her emotions.

But her fingers were still trembling uncontrollably...

"Um."

The interior of the Jubao Pavilion was like a maze. Shen Lang followed Zalan for more than ten minutes before coming to a small reception room.

Although the room is not big, all the decorations are spotless. There is a furnace of sandalwood-like things burning in the corner of the room, which makes people feel refreshed and pleasant to smell.

The walls are also covered with calligraphy and paintings, with mountains, rivers, birds and beasts.

The one who received Shen Lang was a young man in his thirties, wearing a black robe, looking very energetic.

But his attitude is a little too arrogant. He always likes to look at the sky at forty-five degrees when talking to people, as if no one in front of him is qualified to let him look at him in a straight face.

Not only that, the young man seemed not very happy, especially after seeing the client brought in by Zalan, he glared at Zalan with a bad look, as if he was very unhappy that Zalan would bring such a person to him.

He snorted from his nose and said lightly: "Sit down."

Shen Lang smiled bitterly and sat down opposite the young pharmacist.

Generally, pharmacists are pharmacists, and they are relatively experienced alchemists, otherwise they will not be able to be pharmacists.

This young pharmacist's attitude is normal, because in fact, other alchemists have almost this kind of virtue. They all owe him tens of thousands of gold coins and have not paid them back. They deserve more beating than weapon refiners.

He was about to explain his purpose, but the young pharmacist waved his hand and said impatiently: "Okay, you can leave the potion you want to sell. I will evaluate the price for you after seeing it, and then sell it at this price. You will go with Zalan to register your name and other information, and come here in a few days to get the money."

Shen Lang's face darkened...

I still hope to sell this giant potion and then use the money to refine spiritual medicine for my father to heal his wounds. Who has time to wait for you to estimate the price?

How many days will you come to get the money?

If I take the money and collect the materials, dozens of bottles of giant potion will be refined in a few days!

"I hope to take this potion as soon as possible, and I will wait for the money to use it." Shen Lang said a little unhappy.

He was unhappy, and the young pharmacist was even more unhappy. He had never seen any client talking to him so arrogantly!

How dare you stay with me?

Do you know how valuable my time is?

You little kid are worthy of being wasting so much time for you?

The youth pharmacist's face suddenly became even more ugly. He sneered and said, "Boy, this is your first time to come to Jubao Pavilion? Are you afraid that I will tamper with your potions? You don't even ask, I, Lanluo, is one of the most proud disciples of Sima Yan, a master of pharmacy at Tayun Academy! The various potions I have prepared with my own hands are more than you have ever seen in my life. Just the potions you take out like this, can I also tamper with what kind of tricks I can tamper with?"

"Oh, Lanlus alchemist, right? No matter how you say it, please don't say anything like 'you' at all.' OK? Although my kind is not very good, you can't afford to mess with..." Shen Lang said lightly.

Just kidding, not only talking about the age and identity of last year, but only talking about the words of refining medicine, Sima Yan had to bend down in front of him!

If you have to take out the true achievements of refining medicine, you are welcome, let alone Zi Chu State, no one in the 18 snowy country will dare to be arrogant in front of him!

You, a student of Sima Yan, are you really a heifer who can take off and turn to heaven?

"You! OK..." Lanlus didn't expect to meet someone who was more arrogant than him. He was so angry that his face turned blue and said three good words in a row.

However, when he saw Shen Lang's calm appearance, his heart suddenly stumbled.

Although Lanlos is arrogant, he is not stupid either... If the kid in front of him comes from a big force, it would be really troublesome.

"Forget it, let it bear with him this time!"

Zalan, who was standing aside, almost fainted when she saw Lan Luos treating Shen Lang like this.

You, Lanluo, are very powerful, but the one you refined in front of you is a giant potion!

Although I don’t know what level of giant potion it is, the person who refined this potion is only of this age after all!

Once such a genius appears, let alone the Qingmu-level forces like the Lord of Tianfeng City Mansion, I am afraid that the Black Iron-level forces Evil Feng Valley will come to steal people. Are you talking to others like this?

Do you know that the young man sitting in front of you has already stood at a higher position than your teacher Sima Yan?

Zalan shook her head vigorously, so that she didn't faint, then coughed dryly and walked over to Lanlos and said, "Hello, Lan..."

"What's good! I'm very bad now! I'm just refining the first-grade Qianyuan Pill of the Spirit Level, but I was interrupted by you who brought someone in! Do you know how precious my time is? Take all the cats and dogs to me! Forget it this time, get out! If you have such a thing next time, you don't have to do it here! Get out!"

Lanlos almost roared and shouted at Zarazumi.

Zalan looked at him blankly after losing his temper, tears of grievance burst out from his eyes, and he covered his mouth with his hands and cried out, snatching the door. When Shen Lang wanted to hold her, it was too late...

"I was so disobedient in front of a beauty and said such words... it doesn't seem to be very consistent with your identity as an alchemist, right?" Shen Lang said with a cold look: "I originally wanted to leave directly, so you don't need to be an appraisal, but seeing you are so arrogant, haha, I still want you to be an appraisal!"

He said, waved his right hand gently, and a ball of inspiration flew steadily to the table with a small glass bottle.

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Chapter completed!