Doupo: I'm just an alchemist

Chapter 118 Hanyun Empire
"...The Combustion Bone Refining Pill is considered top-grade among sixth-grade elixirs. Not only does it burn away frivolous Dou Qi, allowing the user's Dou Qi to become more condensed, but it also strengthens the user's bones throughout the body. Afterward, you can take an Imperial Pill. Combined with the Imperial Pill's physique-strengthening properties, the user's body will essentially be no worse than that of a fifth-tier magical beast."

Nangong Wuxin briefly talked about the quality and efficacy of the two elixirs, and then paused for a few breaths.

"As for the price, Sect Master Mo will provide the herbs needed for the elixir, and I can just give you two Earth-level techniques or fighting skills as my reward. How do you think?"

The light tone of voice made it seem as if the earth-level fighting skills were just ordinary things.

At this moment, Mo Tianxing and the others had a deeper understanding of the seventh-grade alchemist.

After silently taking a look at his storage ring, Mo Tianxing nodded.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Master Wuxin."

For the sake of his son, and also for his Black Emperor Sect to have two Dou Zong masters and complete the achievement of "one family with two Dou Zong masters", Mo Tianxing was not short of this little bit.

Immediately, Nangong Wuxin took out a pen and paper and wrote down the medicinal materials needed to refine the Marrow Cleansing Pill and the Gas Bone Tempering Pill.

Mo Tianxing took the prescription, read it carefully, and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, these herbs were all in the sect's collection, so they weren't particularly rare.

"If there are no problems, Sect Master Mo would be better off sending the herbs over within a month."

"it is good!"

After sending Mo Tianxing and the other two away, Nangong Wuxin thought for a moment and decided to refine those seventh-grade intermediate pills right away.

Suddenly, Nangong Wuxin remembered that he had commissioned someone to collect medicinal herbs in Canaan City. Now that so much time has passed, there should be some new gains, right?

While he was thinking, Nangong Wuxin had already arrived at the Canaan Auction House.

In the VIP room, when the familiar beautiful woman saw Nangong Wuxin, her eyes lit up and her face was full of sincerity.

"Mr. Wuxin, I'm so sorry that I couldn't greet you the first time."

"You're welcome. I'm not a new customer."

Nangong Wuxin waved his hand and said, after all, this was the person of the mysterious man who invested in him, and he was not the kind of person who would show off his power to everyone.

He would only show some of his skills to people of the same level to prevent some people from looking down on him.

"How's the collection of the medicinal herbs I asked you to collect going?"

"We have never neglected your entrustment for a moment."

The beautiful woman smiled slightly, took out dozens of flawless white jade boxes from her ring, and arranged them neatly on the table.

Nangong Wuxin saw this and waved his hand, and the jade box was opened at the same time. Just a glance and a smile appeared on Nangong Wuxin's face.

"Very good, the Douling Pill from before probably isn't enough. How about this, what kind of pill do you want this time?"

A look of surprise flashed across the beautiful woman's face, and she knew that this gentleman was not a stingy person.

However, she is not an ordinary person without background, so she naturally cannot be stingy.

"Sir, this time I want two Imperial Pills and three Sect-Breaking Pills. We'll provide the herbs, and these herbs plus this recipe for a seventh-grade high-level pill will be the price for your efforts. What do you think?"

Hearing this, Nangong Wuxin narrowed his eyes: "Okay, you are very sincere, I like it very much."

Well, who wouldn’t like such a generous boss?

A few minutes later, Nangong Wuxin took the medicinal herbs and walked out of the auction house.

After taking a walk around the outer courtyard, Nangong Wuxin found that Elder Huo and other elders had not ended their retreat, so he did not stay long and went straight back to Wuxin City.

After calculating the commissions he had on hand, plus the food for his three wives, the food for Zi Yan's greedy dragon, the wages for Qing Feng and Ming Yue, and Elder Lin's salary... Nangong Wuxin thought for a moment and decided not to delay any further and start refining the medicine now...

In the west of Douqi, there is a very powerful empire called the Hanyun Empire.

Its founding emperor was a Dou Zong master. Just from a glimpse of the powerful Hanyun Empire, we can see how powerful it was.

However, even a Dou Zong master couldn't resist the passage of time. Furthermore, the Hanyun Empire was surrounded by powerful enemies, and the long struggle meant that this Dou Zong master couldn't survive past the seven hundred year limit.

The Hanyun Empire has been established for more than 4,000 years and has long become a behemoth entrenched in the western continent.

However, it was not known whether the Hanyun Empire's luck had run out or what, but up to this point, there had not been a Dou Zong expert in the Hanyun Empire's royal family for over a thousand years.

On the contrary, those backbones who once followed the founding emperor of the Hanyun Empire to fight all over the world are now becoming stronger.

The most powerful Yang and Yuan families have produced three Dou Zong masters in four generations!
If the ruler is weak and the ministers are strong, how can there not be chaos?
As Dong Zhuo, the general of the imperial field army, broke through the Dou Zong realm, his ambition became uncontrollable, and he directly attempted to depose and enthrone the emperor of the current Hanyun Empire.

This directly broke the sacred halo of the Hanyun Empire that had lasted for more than 4,000 years, and shattered the sacred golden body of the Hanyun Empire in the eyes of the world.

Several major forces in the empire gradually stopped hiding their ambitions and wanted to compete for the ownership of the behemoth Hanyun Empire.

Under such circumstances, the division of the Hanyun Empire was inevitable.

Hundreds of years of endless fighting caused the once powerful Hanyun Empire to decline at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There are no more Dou Zong masters, and the people of the empire have left their homes one after another.

The Sima family, which had been hiding for a long time, seized the opportunity to swallow up the Wei Kingdom, the strongest of the three major forces that split the Hanyun Empire, and then destroyed the Wu Kingdom.

Now, only Shu Han, the last remaining member of the royal bloodline of the Hanyun Empire, is still struggling to resist.

But any discerning person can see that the demise of Shu Han is only a matter of time.

The old generation of strong men gradually died, and the new generation also died one after another on the battlefield. The people in the territory were tired of war. After hundreds of years of fighting, they wanted peace.

The young ruler of Shu Kingdom has mediocre talent in cultivation, and now there is only Zhao Changshan, a peak Douhuang powerhouse, in charge, who can barely maintain the situation.

But if nothing unexpected happens, Zhao Changshan will not be able to hold on for long.

That night, as the gatekeepers opened the city gates, the capital of Shu Han was filled with soldiers from Jin.

The movement in the city quickly attracted Zhao Changshan's attention. Seeing the thirteen figures with fighting spirit transformed into wings in the sky, he sighed slightly.

The tide is over...

"Your Majesty, the situation is critical. Let me take you away from the enemy's front for a while."

Zhao Changshan flashed into the palace and awakened the young master, Liu Shan, who was practicing hard.

"…Sorry to bother you, uncle."

Although he was only twelve years old, Liu Shan had already understood something from Zhao Changshan's eyes.

After a slight bow, she was held in Zhao Changshan's arms.

Under the pale moonlight, Zhao Changshan brought his young master and looked at the thirteen Douhuang warriors who surrounded him. His breathing was still steady and he did not feel nervous at all.

The gentian spear in his hand flashed with cold light, like a ferocious dragon.

(End of this chapter)