Chapter 1413: Chapter 1413: Alchemy
Julius Reed felt a bit of regret.
If he had known the other party would agree so readily, he would have only given one Swimming City Currency.
But healing was urgent, so he made the purchase regardless.
According to the market price, the iron tree alone was probably worth fifty Swimming City Currency.
Adding it up, he still made a small profit for himself.
“Esteed benefactor, why don’t you make an offer? I’ll sell all this stuff to you!” The monk gestured at the pile of dicinal herbs in front of him, joined his palms together, and sincerely said, “Material wealth is external to the body; I shall consider it a good deed.”
Julius Reed placed rrill Caldwell on the ground and kept flipping through the pile of dicinal herbs in front of the monk.
There were many precious dicinal materials, but he did not need them.
To treat Frostbite Syndro, he only needed five types of dicinal materials.
Conveniently, the remaining four types were among them.
The materials he needed weren’t particularly precious dications, and if it weren’t for the Ghost Market, he could have easily purchased them on an outing.
“I want these four, how much?” Julius Reed took out ten pieces of Swimming City Currency from his pocket, ready to haggle once again.
“Just these four? Why don’t you buy them all!” The monk spoke up, “Amitabha, it’ll just cost five pieces.”
Hearing these words, Julius Reed secretly put the five extra pieces back into his pocket.
“Too much?” The monk saw that Julius Reed hadn’t given him the money and thought he was asking for too much, so he quickly said, “Three! Three and I’ll sell! You’re also a regular custor, I’ll just make a friend.”
Upon hearing this.
Julius Reed slightly furrowed his brows and put the additional two pieces of Swimming City Currency back into his pocket again.
“Forget it! What a hassle! One piece! Take it away!” The monk simply stood up, packed the four types of dicinal materials in his bag, and handed it over to Julius Reed.
“Thank you.” Julius Reed casually tossed out one piece of Swimming City Currency, but felt sothing was amiss.
These herbs weren’t particularly valuable, yet they weren’t exactly cheap either.
Based on the exchange rate between Swimming City Currency and gold, to buy all five types of dicinal materials would cost at least two hundred Swimming City Currency.
But now, he had managed to buy everything for only four pieces of Swimming City Currency.
“Taoist, wait for !” The monk got up to leave, not caring at all about the remaining dicinal materials in front of his stall.
Wasn’t he afraid they would be stolen?
Julius Reed didn’t bother with that, sitting directly on the ground and stuffing the five types of dicinal materials into the Divine Dragon Tripod.
There was snow water inside, perfect for making elixirs.
He looked around and noticed many people were looking at him, so he quietly hid the Divine Dragon Tripod in his sleeve and started to operate the Dragon King Ring, causing the spiritual flas to continuously flow into the Divine Dragon Tripod.
The greatest strength of the Divine Dragon Tripod, being the foremost dicinal cauldron in the world, lay in its ability to turn decay into sothing wondrous.
Many common dicinal materials, through the Divine Dragon Tripod, could beco sought-after spirit dicines.
In fact, the ingredients for the Lifespan Extension Pill did not include many precious items apart from the Blue Sea Green Vine.
Making elixirs would take about three minutes. Julius Reed sat cross-legged, beginning to contemplate how to investigate the incident from four years ago when the Divine Dragon Tripod appeared.
After all, the counterfeit Divine Dragon Tripod that erged from the Ghost Market shouldn’t have gone unnoticed by anyone.
“Hey, what’s going on here?”
While he was thinking, a middle-aged martial artist dressed in white linen ca to the stall and noticed that so of his dicinal materials were missing.
“Did you steal them?” He pointed at Julius Reed, sowhat infuriated, “In Cloud Pavilion, you dare to steal?”
“Steal?”
Julius Reed turned his head and coldly said, “I paid for the dicine, how does that concern you?”
“It doesn’t concern ?” The Martial Artist beca furious, stood up, and circled Julius Reed several tis, “You use my dicine and say it has nothing to do with ?”
“Your dicine?” Julius Reed was a bit confused, “I bought them from a monk, check the surveillance if you don’t believe !”
There were many caras inside Cloud Pavilion.
One was directly above them.
Even though everyone had status, Lord Ghost Seven still installed many high-definition caras to avoid unnecessary trouble.
“A monk?” The Martial Artist’s eyebrows furrowed, and he quickly went towards the room responsible for surveillance.
Before long, he ca back, cursing and swearing.
“Your stall?” Julius Reed seed to understand what had happened.
“Thieving monk! Pretending to be a Taoist, saying he would watch my stall for ! In the ti it takes to pee, I’ve lost a good deal of money!” The Martial Artist was both furious and annoyed, so he simply decided to pack up and go ho.
As he left, Julius Reed happened to take over the spot.
He took out the Divine Dragon Tripod and extracted a dicinal pill.
The mont the pill left the Divine Dragon Tripod!
All the Martial Artists inside Cloud Pavilion turned their heads in unison!
To enter here, being a Grandmaster is the minimum requirent.
Their senses were sharp, and they imdiately detected strong fluctuations of Spiritual Energy.
All things are born between heaven and earth, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon.
The more precious the dicinal ingredients, the more essence they contain.
Martial Artists continually refine their bodies by consuming these ingredients to enhance their abilities.
Therefore, they are extrely sensitive to Spiritual Energy.
“Open your mouth!”
Julius Reed, unconcerned with their stares, pinched the pill between two fingers and brought it to rrill Caldwell’s mouth.
The principle for treating Frost Syndro is quite simple.
Firstly, Frost Syndro manifests due to an excessive accumulation of cold energy inside rrill Caldwell’s body.
To cure it, one must neutralize this cold energy.
The Netherfire used in refining the five-flavor ingredients stores a significant proportion of heat in the final pills.
All rrill Caldwell needed to do was swallow it, and the heat would neutralize the cold energy.
But the prerequisite is she doesn’t return to Boulevard Mountains.
Otherwise, after staying for a year or half, the cold energy would accumulate again.
rrill Caldwell obediently opened her mouth and swallowed the pill in one gulp.
The mont it entered her mouth, a warm current surged through rrill Caldwell’s entire body.
That pain gradually dissipated.
The cold energy was also driven away.
Within less than a minute, rrill Caldwell no longer felt any discomfort.
“West Tower brother, what did you give to eat?” Her eyes twinkling with delight, she asked, “I… seem to be fine now.”
“It doesn’t have a na yet, let’s just call it Quent.” Julius Reed didn’t actually know what the pill was called.
Because what he employed was rely a thod of expelling cold.
The principle of curing the disease is actually very simple, it’s just that people complicate things too much and can’t see the essence of it.
As for the na of the dicine, he was entirely making it up.
However, when these words reached rrill Caldwell’s ears, they moved her deeply.
“Naming it after …” rrill Caldwell suddenly threw herself into Julius Reed’s arms.
Bang!
Ambrose Young punched the wall, hurting himself in the process!
“You! This is too much! Way too much!” Seeing the scene, he stomped his foot angrily and turned his head to his bodyguards: “Hasn’t anyone co yet? If we wait any longer, they’ll have completed the marriage ceremonies inside!”
“Young Master, we’ve received word from Flower Toad, our people will arrive in one minute,” the bodyguard said in a grave voice.
“Good! Good! Good!” Ambrose Young clenched his fists tightly and roared angrily: “One minute from now, I’m going to teach you a lesson about life!”
Outside Cloud Pavilion.
“Hurry up! The Young Master is very anxious!” A group of more than a dozen Grandmasters, along with hundreds of Martial Artists, marched over imposingly.
“Oh! Gabriel, it looks like those are your Young Family people!”
A middle-aged woman pointed to the crowd, curiously asking, “What’s the matter?”
“That’s right!” Gabriel Young, leading her sisters, just arrived at the entrance to Cloud Pavilion and ran into the Young Family Martial Artists.
“What’s happening?” She looked closely, confird they were Young Family Martial Artists, and then strode towards them, beckoning to the one in the lead: “Flower Toad, why are you leading so many people?”
“Madam, the Young Master has been bullied!” Flower Toad quickly knelt on one knee and answered respectfully: “This is as per the Young Master’s wishes.”
“In Swimming City, soone dares to bully my son?” Gabriel Young laughed heartily: “Interesting! Really interesting! Let’s go inside and take a look, I want to see who has the courage to bully the son of Gabriel Young!”
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