In The Gaowu Era, I Had A Monster Clone!

Chapter 293 Taking Alchemy As An Opportunity

Long Batian didn't say anything more, which was also one of his goals.

But let's be honest.

Those fierce tribes around with all kinds of ferocious beast heads on their heads seemed to have a rush to travel to the orc kingdom in the Western Fantasy world.

soon.

Long Batian looked up at the sky, and a stream of light swept across at an astonishing speed, appearing in the sky above him.

The powerful coercion belonging to the ninth-level powerhouse also permeated.

In the world of the fierce clan, the stronger the fierce clan, the stronger the bloodline power, and there will be natural oppression for the low-level fierce clan.

All the fierce clans present bowed their heads to show their respect for the ninth-level powerhouse.

After all, most of the fierce clans have no hope of stepping into the ninth level, let alone the tenth level.

"Dragon Batian?"

Elder Huben's gaze was condescending, and fell on Long Batian.

The other fierce clans present all lowered their heads.

Only this guy raised his head and looked at himself. It can be said that he is quite courageous to act like this.

Of course.

If it is true that this guy is an eighth-rank alchemist as said in the communication just now, then he is indeed qualified to sit on an equal footing with himself in this Jade Blood Mountain.

"I met Elder Huben."

Long Batian nodded and said.

This Elder Huben's head is a black tiger's head with green markings, which looks a bit weird and evil.

"I heard that you are an eighth-rank alchemist?" Huben asked.

"That's right, I just got promoted, and I was refining a batch of pills just now..." Long Batian explained the whole story.

Hearing this, Huben frowned, and glanced at the five ape brothers with a cold look in his eyes.

Immediately.

He looked at Long Batian again, "Let me see once you make alchemy."

"Yes, but I don't have an eighth-level elixir in my hand." Long Batian said.

"This is easy."

Huben raised his hand and threw out a Qiankun bag, which obviously contained a lot of elixir.

Long Batian didn't hesitate, he stretched out his hand to catch it, swept his mental power inside, and was a little surprised in his heart, because there were piles of elixir inside.

In fact, the fierce clan does not lack elixir, on the contrary, there are many elixir, but there is a lack of alchemists.

Except for a small number of fierce clans who have the growth talent of devouring elixir, most of the fierce clans cannot directly swallow elixir to increase their level, because the medicinal power of many elixir is too overbearing, and even the physical body of the fierce clan cannot bear it. live.

Only an alchemist can transform the domineering and fierce medicine power into relatively mild spiritual power, which can improve the cultivation of the fierce race.

Moreover, the pills refined by the alchemists of the Fierce Clan are more suitable for the Fierce Clan. On the contrary, it is difficult for other races to withstand the ferocious medicinal power. After all, in terms of physical fitness, the Fierce Clan still ranks very high among all the races in the universe. of.

"Elder, please come in."

Long Batian put away the Qiankun bag, then turned around and walked into his cave.

He also knows.

This Huben wanted to verify his identity as an alchemist.

And this is also a step deliberately arranged by Long Batian.

On the contrary, whether it is for Long Batian or Huben, the five ape brothers are nothing but insignificant people.

Even if they are core members, they are just a few eighth and seventh ranks.

How can their value compare to the benefits that an alchemist can bring?

Huben didn't open his mouth to speak.

The five ape brothers outside the cave didn't dare to leave at all, not to mention the two-winged ogre was staring at them.

After all, if Long Batian is really an eighth-rank alchemist, then Bixueshan must give him an explanation to win over this alchemist.

There were no surprises in the outcome of the matter.

In the cave, Long Batian used the crude pill furnace to refine a batch of eighth-grade pills in front of Hu Ben.

"Sure enough, it's an eighth-rank pill!"

He took out a elixir and handed it to Huben.

This ninth-rank ferocious clan powerhouse just put it under his nose and smelled it, and his face showed excitement.

After all, the elixir was refined in front of him, which cannot be faked.

"This is a elixir to restore spiritual power loss."

Long Batian said slowly, "If you give me enough materials, then it shouldn't be a big problem even if it's refining pills that improve your cultivation, or even pills that break through the bottleneck."

Hearing this, Huben was a little excited again.

After all, among all the elixirs, except for the life-saving ones, the elixirs that break through the bottleneck are the most precious and rare.

Even if they are also eighth-level alchemists, those who can refine this special elixir have a higher status.

"I'll give you an explanation for the matter outside, and I'll report your matter. If nothing happens, you will become a core member and your salary will be greatly improved."

Hu Ben patted Long Batian on the shoulder with a smile on his face, his attitude was obviously different from when they first met.

"Then thank you, Elder."

Long Batian also smiled, using alchemy as an opportunity to enter the core, but he has been planning things here for several months.

"I have a doubt."

"Excuse me, elder."

"Since you have such alchemy skills, why didn't you mention it at the beginning?"

What Huben was referring to, of course, was when he joined Green Blood Mountain. If he had said that he was an alchemist at that time, the salary would definitely be higher than now.

"At that time, I was still a seventh-level alchemist, and I found out that Bixue Mountain didn't seem to have a shortage of seventh-level alchemists, so I planned to break through to the eighth level, but I didn't expect that just after I broke through to the eighth level, there would be such a matter."

Long Batian's explanation is somewhat forced, but it's reasonable, and people can't find too much fault.

Huben nodded at this, and then took a pill refined by Long Batian, got up and left the cave.