Ever since Xiao Midnight and the others moved into the Bliss Art Museum, the Empress has never given Erlang God a good look.

"Garbage, scum, you must keep Midnight away from Erlang God, he is a scourge."

The empress now has a very big opinion on Erlang God.

Bliss Art Museum, you can tell what it is doing just by the name.

However, Xiao Midnight did not spend his days and nights like Erlangshen. After sorting out in the Bliss Art Museum, he went to the streets with the empress.

As soon as they walked out of the Bliss Art Museum, several three-striped demon soldiers guarding the Bliss Art Museum bowed to Xiao Midnight and said, "Master Xiao, we are sent to protect you."

Xiao Midnight didn't refuse, it just happened that Erlang Shen was looking cool and unrestrained, and he just needed a driver to catch the dragon.

"Master Xiao, where do you and your wife want to go?"

As soon as the empress heard that the three-striped demon soldier called her madam, she stretched out her hand and rewarded her with one thousand magic coins.

Xiao Midnight helplessly shook his head.

Although he didn't want to talk about his feelings for the time being, he knew very well what the empress thought about him.

"Go to the Alchemy Pavilion."

"Yes, Lord Xiao!"

At this time, those three-striped demon soldiers were also very happy.

Their monthly salary is only about one thousand magic coins.

Unexpectedly, they called out 'ma'am' and the empress gave a reward of one thousand magic coins.

Those magic soldiers seem to have found the wealth code!
Along the way, Xiao Midnight did not practice, but watched the local conditions and customs of Slaughter City with the Empress.

Although the name of Slaughter City is full of killing intent.

But the city is full of human touch.

The street is very lively.

When the carriage arrived at the Alchemy Pavilion, Xiao Midnight and the Empress got off the carriage.

The magic soldiers yelled one lady at a time, and the empress turned into a rich boy in seconds.

One thousand and one thousand magic coins were sent out.

Anyway, they have a lot of nashi, so this small amount of money is not a big deal at all.

Alchemy Pavilion is very grand.

There are no alchemists in Demon Realm, and alchemists are basically foreigners.

The demons in the Demon Realm advocate martial arts and do not know how to use fire.

Although alchemists are aliens, their status in the Demon Realm is very high.

Xiao Midnight and the Empress walked to the door of the Alchemy Pavilion, a boy stopped Xiao Midnight and asked, "What's the matter, please?"

Xiao Midnight smiled and said: "Brother, I want to ask the alchemist in the Alchemy Pavilion to help me make some pills."

Alchemists also want to survive, and every alchemist needs a lot of money to support them.

Otherwise you can't achieve great results.

After hearing this, the boy ran in to report, and after a while the boy ran back to invite Xiao Midnight and the others to go in.

The boy was in the alchemy pavilion since he was a child, and he has learned everything about observing words and colors.

Just looking at Xiao Midnight's Kowloon carriage and a team of magic soldiers guarding him, he can also see that Xiao Midnight is not easy.

When Xiao Midnight and the Empress walked into the Alchemy Pavilion, they smelled a scent of medicine.

When they walked into an attic, a woman came over, her eyes lit up when she looked at Xiao Midnight and the Empress.

Xiao Midnight's appearance is already monstrous, but now that his body is sanctified, he looks even more perfect.

The charming fruit of the empress can fascinate everyone in the world.

The two of them standing together can be described as perfect.

Cough cough--

Seeing that the woman's eyes were straightened, Xiao Midnight coughed lightly.

The woman reacted suddenly, her face flushed with embarrassment.

"Ahem, what kind of elixir do you two want to make?"

Xiao Midnight took out a ninth-grade spiritual fruit and said, "What kind of medicine can be cultivated with this."

"Ninth Grade Spirit Fruit!"

Ninth grade spiritual fruit is a rare treasure even in the Demon Realm.

There are nine grades of pills, the first grade is the lowest, and the ninth grade is the strongest.

And the Ninth Grade Spirit Fruit is the main material for refining the Ninth Grade Pill.

"Young Master, can you give me this Ninth-Rank Spiritual Fruit to refine it? I guarantee that I can refine a Ninth-Rank Pill."

"No, you are a fifth-rank alchemist, using ninth-rank spiritual fruits to refine pills, it is simply a waste of money!"

The speaker was an old man.

Dana's face turned ashen after hearing this.

Dan masters are divided into grades one to grade nine.

The level of the alchemist is also divided according to the level of the elixir.

As long as one can refine a ninth-rank pill, one can be promoted to a ninth-rank alchemist.

Alchemist grade nine materials are so easy to get.

Now that a ninth-grade spiritual fruit appeared, of course it would attract competition.

After a while, many alchemists flooded into the hall.

Usually there are not so many alchemists, mainly because the alchemy competition is about to be held in Slaughter City.

Many alchemists gathered here.

The appearance of the Ninth Grade Spirit Fruit also proves that some alchemists have the opportunity to become Ninth Grade Alchemists.

"Young master, can you hand over this ninth-grade spiritual fruit to me to help you refine alchemy?"

"I am a seventh-rank alchemist, and if you entrust me with a ninth-rank spiritual fruit, the number of alchemy produced must be more than ordinary people."

"My lord, I have the fire of pure yang, and I must be the one to refine the ninth-grade elixir."

"Son..."

Xiao Midnight did not expect that a ninth-grade spiritual fruit could have such a great effect.

Looking at the expressions of the alchemists scrambling one by one.

Xiao Midnight said softly: "Who is the person in charge here? We can talk about it."

At this time, an old man came down from the attic and said, "Young master, this old man is Dan Chixia, the elder of the Alchemy Pavilion, what can you tell me?"

Xiao Midnight looked at the old man with white hair and childlike face and said softly: "Senior Dan, this junior heard that the Alchemy Pavilion will hold an alchemy competition in three days. I want to know how many of the participants can refine the ninth-grade elixir."

Dan Chixia looked at the ninth-grade spiritual fruit in Xiao Midnight's hand, and her eyes lit up.

Dan Chixia is an eighth-rank alchemist.

He is also suffering from not having the Ninth Grade Heavenly Materials and Earth Treasures, so he does not have the Ninth Grade in this life.

But Dan Chixia is fairly fair.

He didn't open his mouth to ask for the ninth-rank spiritual fruit just because he wanted to be promoted.

"The alchemy competition is divided into three rounds."

"The first round of refining third-rank pills, the second round of refining fifth-rank pills, the third round of refining seventh-rank pills, and the ninth-rank pills..."

"Ninth-rank alchemists have a high success rate in refining ninth-rank pills, but ninth-rank materials are too scarce."

Dan Chixia shook her head helplessly.

Xiao Midnight smiled lightly and said, "Senior Dan, this junior wants to add some luster to this alchemy competition."

After hearing this, Dan Chixia looked at the ninth-rank spiritual fruit in Xiao Midnight's hand, and said, "Master, do you want someone who has won a seventh-rank alchemist to refine the ninth-rank spiritual fruit in your hand?"

"However, the person who is promoted to a seventh-rank alchemist every time is not alone. How do you distribute a ninth-rank spiritual fruit in the hands of the young master?"

Xiao Midnight laughed after hearing this.

"May I ask if there are more than a hundred people promoted to seventh-rank alchemist each time?"

Dan Chixia shook her head with a wry smile and said: "The seventh-rank alchemist has a very good understanding of pills, and there are less than a hundred seventh-rank alchemists in the entire Demon Realm. You are really joking."

After Xiao Midnight heard it, he waved it, and more than a dozen nine-rank spiritual fruits appeared in his hand.

There was a burst of exclamation in the Alchemy Pavilion.

"So many ninth-grade spiritual fruits!"

"Wow, who is he? Demon God? No, Demon God doesn't necessarily have so many ninth-grade spirit fruits."

Xiao Midnight looked at Dan Chixia with a light smile and said, "Is this enough? Not enough."

Dan Chixia's eyes went straight.

"Enough, enough! Damn it! Guests come, tea!"

Dan Chixia shouted excitedly to the head boy outside.

A ninth-grade spiritual fruit has already made Dan Chixia excited, and a pile of ninth-grade spiritual fruits is enough to make Dan Chixia crazy!
Xiao Midnight instantly became the guest of Alchemy Pavilion.

In the Alchemy Pavilion of Slaughter City, you can enter the additional test after being promoted to the seventh-rank alchemist. The news of using the ninth-rank spiritual fruit to refine alchemy spread throughout the entire demon realm in an instant.

Countless alchemists flocked to the space teleportation array, heading straight for the Slaughter City.

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