Gong Yun hung up the phone and laughed loudly: "Hahaha! Miss Junli's potion has arrived, and I am too lazy to deal with them. They are a bunch of self-righteous old people."

Fu Jin looked ashamed. It seems that you, Commander, are not that young after all.

"Go and tell Si Chen. I'll go to the First Legion first. Let him worry about the Apothecary Guild."

Gong Yun gave orders to Jin, even a little gloating, released the aircraft from the space and prepared to fly away.

It was Fu Jin who stopped him: "Commander, didn't you just say you wanted to pay Miss Junli?"

"Ah, yes, yes! Fight now." Gong Yun immediately called up the optical brain and started operating.

Following the "ding dong" reminder, Junli's account was credited with 1430 million.

However, this time it was not the military account, but Gong Yun's private account.

Qu Tong didn't waste any time, packed all the potions and sent them to Si Yuting.

Si Yuting and Jiang Zhougang selected nine warriors and gave them mental stabilizing medicine.

The remaining soldiers were still suffering, but none of them complained or were dissatisfied.

The shortage of mental stabilizing medicine is no longer a matter of a day or two. They had thought out their last words before going to the battlefield.

Si Yuting watched all this with an expressionless face, as if his indifference and cold-bloodedness had been engraved in his bones.

It wasn't until his wrist vibrated and Si Yuting picked up the communication that the tense look on his face relaxed. Then he turned around and went to the portal in person.

Jiang Zhou was overjoyed when he saw so many potions brought back by Si Yuting: "Now we are saved! This batch of potions came just in time."

Jiang Zhou originally thought that the Palace Commander and His Majesty the Emperor had persuaded the Apothecary Guild, and reached for the blue potion on the table.

Si Yuting stopped him and said, "What's here is the mental stabilizing potion."

Jiang Yiyi was stunned and turned his attention to the purple potion.

It's easy to identify. Miss A Li's mental stabilizing potion is purple.

"Didn't Commander Palace say that Mr. Yuan couldn't deliver the goods on time? Why was it so early? Besides, didn't Mr. Yuan break up with your royal family?" Jiang Zhou couldn't help but be curious as he took the potion.

Si Yuting didn't know the specific situation for a while, but it was always good if the problem was solved.

Jiang Zhou and his assistant immediately delivered the potion to the mentally turbulent soldiers, and Si Yuting also took a dozen potions to the frontline planet.

*

Qu Tong gave all the potions to Si Yuting, and there were no more potions for sale in the store, so he immediately put up an announcement.

Netizens were outraged.

【what did I say! Sure enough, all the places were taken by students from the Military Academy. 】

[No, the announcement said it would be postponed for two days, not that it would no longer be available. 】

【Innocent! High-level mental potions are not a big cabbage, they are a carrot and a pit. The delay may be just a stopgap measure. 】

[There is only one pharmacist in Miss Ah Li’s family. Unlike the Pharmacists Guild, how can we prepare so many medicines in a month? 】

[Yes, and it seems that Miss Ah Li has no moonlight grass. 】

[I heard that the Apothecary Guild was researching new potions and collected a lot of moonlight grass. 】

【Ah ah ah! No! I am also planning to store one for use when I have my third mental riot. The high-end mental stabilizing potion from the Pharmacist Guild is really expensive, and I don’t have that much money. 】

[You are an S-level person upstairs, right? My dad also needs potions from Miss Ali’s house. 】

[Miss A Li’s pharmacy is really good news for poor people like us. I don’t want it to go bankrupt. 】

[It’s not that it went bankrupt. The minimum cultivation time for purifying moongrass is three months. We just don’t know how much moongrass the Pharmacist Guild needs to research new medicines. 】

Qu Tong ignored the heated discussion on the Internet and drove the aircraft to find Master Yan early in the morning.

Fei Wenxing and the others had already customized the mecha, but it still took time to make the mecha, and they hadn't gotten the mecha yet.

Master Yan's machine factory is a family business with countless apprentices. It is well-known throughout the empire. Even people from the empire next door will come to Master Yan to customize their mechas.

Qu Tong easily used the redemption card to get the opportunity to meet Master Yan in person.

Master Yan is an old man dressed simply and with an orange peel on his face. He is debugging the mecha in the workshop.

Master Yan raised his eyes and glanced at Qu Tong: "I watched the military league. Isn't the first captain a little girl with black hair?"

Qu Tong responded with a smile: "She is my friend. As you know, she has no mental power, so she transferred this place to me."

Master Yan nodded: "That's true."

Master Yan dug around in the space and took out a worn booklet and threw it to Qu Tong: "Choose what type of mecha you want. If you have any requirements, tell me. I will consider those that can be met."

Master Yan gave Qu Tong the impression that he was someone who was dedicated to studying mechas and was not particular about trivial matters, so he should be easy to talk to.

Qu Tong roughly flipped through the booklet. The mecha types on it were very comprehensive, but Qu Tong ignored it for the time being. He closed the booklet and asked, "Master Yan, can you follow your own design?"

Master Yan glanced at Qu Tong strangely: "Baimao girl, you are a bit high-minded, and you actually look down on my design draft."

Qu Tong twitched, looked down at the beautiful silver hair on his chest, opened his mouth and then closed it, not dwelling on this trivial matter.

Master Yan took off his gloves and said half-jokingly: "Bring it here and let me see some master's drawings. I am too skilled to make it."

Qu Tong shook his head, took out a space button and handed it to Master Yan.

"There are no drawings. I want Master Yan to design it according to this appearance."

Master Yan took the space button and summoned the mecha. He saw the clues at a glance: "This mecha doesn't need mental power? Is it from the Bai family?"

"Master Yan has good eyesight!" Qu Tong praised.

"Humph, the head of the Bai family often comes to me for advice because of his juniors."

Master Yan hummed proudly: "Tell me, what level of mecha do you want?"

"SSS-level mecha, but like this mecha, it must not show its level."

Master Yan raised his head in slight surprise and looked at Qu Tong again: "Do you use it yourself?"

"No." Qu Tong denied, but didn't say who it was for.

Master Yan knew that Qu Tong didn't want to talk, so he didn't ask further. Every profession has its own rules, and the same goes for mecha masters.

After Master Yan obtained Qu Tong's consent, he took out his tools and dismantled the main parts of the mecha in front of her. After inspecting it, he waved to Qu Tong.

Qu Tong walked over and heard Master Yan say: "There is a rare ore in your mecha, Thunder Fire Rock, but I don't have it here."

"What should we do?" Qu Tong was stunned for a moment, not expecting an accident.

Master Yan glanced at Qu Tong: "This is easy to handle. Just ask your friend to ask the royal family for some important points. A fist-sized piece is enough."

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