Sword Emperor of Chaos

"What kind of elixir did you...just refine?" The old man stared at Su Mu for a while and couldn't help but ask.

Su Mu raised his brows slightly and looked at the old man in surprise. It had been three days since he had refined the Third Transformation Tongtian Pill, and yet he could still smell the grade of his elixir through an elusive wisp of elixir fragrance?

This ability is really powerful.

"Senior is a seventh-grade alchemist?" Su Mu raised his hands and clasped his fists. I am afraid that only a seventh-grade alchemist has such a sharp nose.

The old man nodded and looked at Su Mu who was once again surprised that his alchemy ability could be seen at a glance. It was indeed extraordinary.

"What kind of elixir were you refining in the alchemy room just now?" the old man asked again.

Su Mu smiled lightly and shook his head. He turned and left without telling the old man. He just wanted to take a bath and lie down comfortably.

Seeing Su Mu turn around and leave, the old man's expression froze. No one dared to face him, even the palace master had to give him some respect!

"Your Excellency, stay!" The old man thought of his own affairs, hesitated for a moment and then caught up.

"Your Excellency is born, who is the alchemist?"

Su Mu did not speak, he was not interested in answering this question, and he was very tired now.

Seeing that Su Mu was unwilling to answer, the old man couldn't force himself. He hesitated and then said, "Are you proficient in alchemy cultivation?"

Su Mu nodded slightly. Most of the pills he refined were about cultivation. Why do you ask?

"Are you the alchemist whose son broke through the trouble?" Su Mu suddenly remembered what the alchemists were talking about when they first arrived at the Alchemy Academy, and looked at the old man in surprise. It has been so long and it still hasn't been solved?

Surprise also appeared on the old man's face. You don't know him but you know this? Nod slightly.

"The person has not been rescued yet?" Su Mu couldn't help but be curious. Even if he almost died because of the breakthrough, this matter was not difficult for a seventh-level alchemist.

"Rescued." The old man nodded, and then he smiled bitterly, and the smile was full of bitterness.

"My son broke through the madness and managed to save his life after all the troubles. However, the meridians are blocked and swollen, and it will be difficult to break through to the Heaven-reaching realm."

After saying that, the old man sighed, with a bit of embarrassment on his face. He was a seventh-grade alchemist, but his son was so weak, not even at the Heaven-Connecting Realm. It would be embarrassing to tell anyone about it.

But he got a son late, so he could only try every means to cultivate him.

Meridian stagnation? Su Mu pondered for a moment, I'm afraid this is completely blocked, right? If this situation is not handled properly and the situation is forcibly reversed, people will die.

After sizing up the old man, Su Mu suddenly raised his brows. The seventh-grade soul elixir still lacked a lot of medicinal materials. There were still three days left before going to Jianya, so he could earn some medicinal materials.

"This junior is proficient in alchemy training and may be able to help."

The old man's eyes lit up when he heard that, really?

Alchemists are not omnipotent, and can be divided into many types of alchemy, such as mastering soul alchemy, practicing alchemy, healing and recovery alchemy...

And he is proficient in healing and recovery. In terms of alchemy cultivation, he is really not as good as some sixth-grade alchemists.

From the fragrance of the elixir he just smelled, he could be sure that Su Mu's alchemy skills were definitely not low, and he was most likely a sixth-grade alchemist!

A sixth-grade alchemist he had never met before actually gave him a lot of hope.

Su Mu nodded and continued: "But this reward..."

The old man twitched the corner of his mouth and negotiated remuneration before doing anything. He was not a medical expert. Is this really okay?

"Don't worry about the reward, it's a lot of money!" Then the old man waved his hands grandly, as long as he could hold on to a glimmer of hope, he would not give up.

"Junior doesn't need anything else, just some spiritual medicine."

Soul medicine? The old man frowned and looked at Su Mu strangely, why is this medicinal material so popular recently?

"I have two soul medicinal materials that can be used to refine eighth-grade elixirs. One of them can be taken directly. If you can save my son, give them all!"

Su Mu's eyes lit up. He was indeed a seventh-grade alchemist. He really had some good things on his hands!

"Okay, please take me there!"

"please!"

Su Mu followed the old man and left. When he arrived at a room in the side hall, he saw a man in his early thirties sitting cross-legged on the bed practicing. His head was covered in cold sweat, his expression was ferocious, but his aura was not moving at all at the peak of the Earth Realm!

"Your Excellency, he is my son." The old man pointed at the young man and said, his expression couldn't help but become embarrassed again. His son's failure made him really worried.

"You are such an old fool!" Su Mu glanced at the young man, his face changed, he cursed the old man, and rushed forward.

The old man was stunned for a moment when he was scolded. Then when he saw Su Mu's movements, he jumped up anxiously. His son was practicing, how could he disturb him!

"Quit practicing!"

Su Mu rushed to the young man, shouted loudly, stretched out his fingers and hit the acupuncture points on the young man's chest.

"puff!"

The young man woke up in shock and spit out a mouthful of blood!

"Ping'er!"

When the old man saw Hou Ping falling off the bed with a pale face, he was so shocked that he hurried up to help him, and then looked at Su Mu angrily.

"Sir, what do you mean!"

Are you here to save people or harm them?

Su Mu looked at the old man indifferently. What does he mean? You can see for yourself, don't you know?

Seeing that Su Mu was calm and composed, the old man took a deep breath, temporarily suppressed his anger, and checked Hou Ping's situation.

You don’t know this by looking at it, you’ll be shocked when you see it!

"Ping'er, didn't I tell you not to attack those meridians? You're going to kill yourself!" the old man cursed. He had already given countless instructions when he went to make elixirs. At this time, You must not attack the meridians. At most, you can practice normally. If you don't listen to him, you are kidding with your own life!

"Father, I, I can't embarrass you." Hou Ping said weakly, his eyes filled with unwillingness and resentment. He hated himself for being useless and for embarrassing his father, a seventh-grade alchemist!

"You, alas..." Master Hou, the old father, saw the stubbornness on Hou Ping's face. In the end, he could only sigh helplessly. He turned to look at Su Mu and said apologetically: "I just misunderstood, please forgive me."

Su Mu shook his head indifferently. He really admired Hou Ping. No matter how talented he was, at least he never gave up.

After a moment of helplessness and sadness in Master Hou's heart, his heart suddenly shook, shock appeared on his face, and he looked up at Su Mu with hope in his eyes.

"What is your name?"

"This junior's surname is Su."

"Master Sudan, please save my son!" Master Hou begged hurriedly, full of hope.

He couldn't tell at a glance that Hou Ping was forcibly attacking the meridians, but Su Mu could tell at a glance. From this, it could be seen that Su Mu was very capable and must have a way to save Hou Ping!

Su Mu didn't say anything, but went up to check on Hou Ping's situation.

"I see."

After the investigation, Su Mu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, saying that this was not an easy matter.

"Please prepare the medicinal materials, this matter will be solved soon."

Master Hou was shocked and looked at Su Mu in disbelief, as if asking, is this true?

Hou Ping also looked at Su Mu in disbelief. What even his father couldn't do, could this dark man really do it?

"Master Sudan, please, please do it quickly. I have the old medicinal materials with me and I will give them to you right away." Then Master Hou stood up excitedly and said, hurry up and use your clever tricks to save people.

"Is there a place to bathe here?" Su Mu looked at himself and asked helplessly. He should wash himself off before rescuing others.

Do you need to take a shower first? Master Hou was a little dissatisfied, but after taking a look at Su Mu's body, he could only nod helplessly. It was indeed time to take a shower and change clothes before rescuing people.

"Come here, take the Sudan Master down to take a bath!"

Hou Ping sat by the bed, watching Su Mu go out, and looked at Master Hou in surprise.

"Father, can he really save me?"

He really didn't believe that for so many days, so many alchemists and even medical experts had not been able to solve his problem, so just someone could help him cure it?

"Don't underestimate people. If he can't do it, he will have to find someone else." Master Hou looked outside the room, shook his head and sighed.

Hou Ping is silent, is he treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor?

"Alchemist Hou, here's my greetings from Master Ma!" After a while, a young alchemist came in and said to Alchemist Hou, clasping his fists.

"What's she doing here again?" Alchemist Hou frowned and was unhappy. Bachelor Ma had come here several times, asking for elixirs and medicinal materials. He also specially invited medical experts to come over, but it didn't work at all, which made him a little annoyed. Tired of it.

"Scholar Ma said that she hired an expert in medicine who will definitely be able to solve Master Hou's training problems!"

A master of medicine? Master Hou was startled, looked at Hou Ping, and immediately stood up and said: "Quick, invite her in!"