The ancient journey of modern alchemists

"Just some spirit stones? How much do you want?" Huangfu Youtian was a little curious, this was the first time someone asked him if he wanted spirit stones.

stone.

"Not much, your imperial decree said to give me ten million spirit stones, I think you will add another ten million!" Yan Mo gestured a finger, his request is indeed not high, this is his selling money .

Moreover, 20 middle-grade spirit stones can just buy a slightly better alchemy furnace. Originally, his own 20 low-grade spirit stones could only buy one of the worst pill furnaces. It's not bad, with the alchemy furnace, you can get the spirit stone by yourself. After all, you can't rely on others, and you have to rely on yourself for everything.

Yan Mo thought he didn't have many, but the maids and attendants at the side almost stared out their eyes. I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people. His Majesty has already rewarded tens of millions of middle-grade spirit stones. The guy actually wants to ask for another ten million, isn't he just a useless person who dares to open his mouth now?

Huangfu Youtian didn't make any fuss. Tens of millions of middle-grade spirit stones are indeed not a big amount, but it depends on whether the person is worth it or not.

"Your Majesty, Imperial Physician An is here." Eunuch Gao reminded at this time, and saw a man dressed as an imperial physician approaching quickly, his eyebrows

All white.

"Your Majesty." Imperial Physician An bowed his hands to see Huangfu Youtian, unable to kneel down, Yan Mo could smell a faint scent of medicine from his body, he should be a senior alchemist, so he didn't have to bow down It is one of the privileges that only eighth-rank alchemists can enjoy.

"Stay flat." Huangfu Youtian asked the imperial physician to get up first, and then said to Yan Mo: "I heard that King Ping'an was weak since he was a child, and this is An Yipei, the eighth-rank alchemist who is the chief imperial physician of the imperial hospital. Check it out and see if there is any way." "Your Majesty is not in a hurry, you are a talented person, but you are a promise! You don't want to go back on what you said just now, do you?" Yan Mo looked at Lan Yue nervously. The person with the highest status, I will go!I can't be so lucky to meet a good iron cock again, right?That An imperial doctor is none of his business!

"It's hard to follow a gentleman's words, so I won't renege on my words and get fat, I will reward you with ten thousand dollars." Huangfu Youtian finally agreed.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Hearing Huangfu Youtian's words, Yan Mo immediately beamed with joy, haha!

Huangfu Youtian winked at Imperial Physician An, and An Yipei stepped forward and said to Yan Mo, "Your Majesty, please stretch out your hand and let the old minister show you."

This time Yan Mo was very cooperative and stretched out his hand, and An Yipei clasped his fingers and probed quietly for a while.

Yan Mo didn't care at all, he looked east and west with a relaxed face, but he was disdainful in his heart, do you think sending an eighth-rank alchemist can find out the truth of this young master?Don't be too naive, okay, this hidden cultivation technique that I cultivated is the top level, not only can conceal the cultivation level, but also has a certain amount of illusion, unless there are monks in the transcending tribulation period, otherwise ha ha!

really……

"Your Majesty, forgive me. I am incompetent. I can't find out where Prince Ping's illness is. I can only roughly know that Prince Anping is not born with blocked meridians, but seems to be caused by damage in the mother's womb. Something went wrong with the cultivation method, or maybe some poisonous medicine was taken by the mother." Taiyi An is worthy of being an eighth-rank alchemist, and Yan Mo used illusion to make his pulse the same as when he was not reborn. Physician An noticed something.

"Is there a way to save it?" Huangfu Youtian asked.

An Yipei shook his head and said with some regret: "If King Ping'an found a way to treat it as soon as he was born, there might be a possibility of a cure, but it's too late now, the meridians have all been fixed and it is impossible to recover."

Huangfu Youtian frowned when he heard that, he was not worried about Yan, but was wondering what exactly Qi Yeming liked about Yan Mo, could it really be his appearance?

"Your Majesty, don't worry. Although I long to have power, I've gotten used to it over the years. Thank you for your concern, and please trouble the imperial physician An." Yan Mo expressed his thanks, but he really sneered in his heart. With this little medical skill, he hurried back to his womb plastic go!

Huangfu Youtian nodded, and then chatted casually with Yan Mo, the words were a little tentative, but the sense of proportion was very good, so that no one would notice.