Online game: Space-time Sword God

Litian City is the home base of the super-first-class force Tiandi Tower. Will Lingxiao Palace collide head-on with the super-first-class force next?

Wang Buliuxing and Top Gun Lingyun were a little unsure. After all, except for the Galaxy Mercenary Group, Lingxiao Palace's current strength may exceed that of most first-class forces, but it is still some distance away from being a super-first-class force.

Not to mention going to other people's lair to fight, that requires a lot of financial resources!

However, Liu Shuyao's words still cheered up the two of them. The situation when the two guilds were bullied by Tiandi Tower was still vivid in their minds.

Unexpectedly, how long has passed before the president is ready to fight back?

Thinking of the name of Mr. Xingchen in Yama, the two of them came back to their senses instantly. Yaizhen, it is true that Yaizhen must retaliate!

……

Qianyue has been a little depressed recently. She originally joined the Galaxy Mercenary Group to get closer to the stars, but she didn't expect that so many days have passed without even seeing a shadow of a person!

Apart from being a part-time worker and coaching Qiu Feng's skills, I seem to have gained nothing...

"How come this damn star is so mysterious?"

Qianyue scratched her hair in annoyance, not knowing what to do next. The master of the pavilion asked her to get close to Xingchen and then learn about the Galaxy Chamber of Commerce, but so far she has found nothing.

The Galaxy Chamber of Commerce didn't even go to the deputy leader Qiu Feng. I heard that it was always managed by an NPC named Lan Meier.

Xingchen is so confident that he will hand over the only chamber of commerce in the spiritual realm to the full management of the system NPC?

Isn't he short-sighted? ? ?

"Yue'er, when I cast the spell..."

Liu Shuyao is here again.

"Sister Qiufeng, I..."

Qian Yue immediately changed into a smiling face and explained patiently. Teacher Qian Yue came online again.

……

Fengyu City, third floor of Galaxy Auction House.

Wuyue finally broke through and became a senior alchemist. With the blessing of the magical alchemy emblem, he was able to learn the junior alchemist master-level formula.

Now he is studying the formula in the alchemy room, fully immersed in his body and mind, and everything in the outside world is not in his eyes.

"Uncle, this Wuyue is really an alchemy madman."

Lan Meier looked at Lance with a smile.

"This guy is called an alchemist!"

Lance slapped the table:

"Look at what that brat Xingchen looks like. He doesn't do his job all day long. I really want to expel him from the school."

"Uncle, are you willing?"

Lan Meier smiled quietly, knowing that her uncle was just talking.

"Humph."

Lance snorted coldly and changed the topic directly:

"Tell me, why are you coming to see me this time? I heard that the Zijin Chamber of Commerce has made some big moves during this period. Girl, you don't have the spare time to come here to see me, an old guy, do you?"

"Nothing can escape uncle's eyes."

Lan Meier took the teacup from the maid and handed it to Lance respectfully.

"Isn't it true that the Chamber of Commerce has recently added many alchemists?"

"Is it possible that you want me to coach those mediocre people? Don't even think about it!"

Lance was about to drink tea when he heard Lan Meier's words and put the teacup on the table nearby.

It’s okay if you don’t drink this tea! ! !

"Uncle, you misunderstood. Where did you get the free time to guide so many people?"

Lan Meier continued to speak and directly expressed her intention:

"I came here this time to ask you for a recipe."

"Recipe? Who can learn my recipe? Do you think too highly of them or do you think too little of your uncle?"

Lance's eyes widened.

"Oh, uncle, can you change your impatience? Can you just listen to what I have to say?"

"Okay, then you say, I will drink this tea after listening to it."

"Mei'er wants to ask her uncle to create a lower-level formula that only junior alchemists can learn."

"It's not difficult. What effect do you want?"

Lance reached out and touched his beard. It was easy for him to create the junior alchemist's formula.

If a senior master of the sub-professional profession in the spiritual realm wants to break through and become a master, he needs to create three formulas that are no less than advanced.

It’s the same whether it’s an NPC or a descendant. What you learn from other people’s recipes can only be refined by yourself.

But the formula you create is different and you can copy it at will! You just need to spend some money to buy the materials for making the parchment roll recipe.

"Experience increasing potion!"

Lan Meier's eyes curved into two crescent moons, and she looked at Lance with a smile.

hiss~

Lance's hand touching his beard accidentally hit it hard, and he grinned in pain.

"This must be the idea of ​​that brat from Xingchen! I know he has no good intentions!"

"Uncle, isn't this an opportunity to carry forward the Alchemy of the Decepticons?"

"I heard that the Zijin Chamber of Commerce has invited several masters from the Imperial Capital Alchemy Guild to join. You don't want outsiders who don't know the situation to say that you, the master of the Decepticon Sect, are not as good as a few masters, right?"

boom!

"Let's see who dares to talk nonsense!"

Lance slapped the table and said angrily:

"I'm going to improve the original formula now, and you can pick it up tomorrow!"

"Thank you for your hard work, uncle!"

Lan Meier saluted with a smile on her lips. With this batch of formulas, at least the base of the descendants of the Galaxy Chamber of Commerce is stable!

"The recipe is 10 gold coins each, you can have as many as you want!"

Lance picked up the tea on the table and drank it in one gulp before speaking.

This is a system limitation. These highly intelligent NPCs cannot provide players with a large number of things that affect the game situation for free. Charges are necessary.

"no problem."