Chapter 17 Sima Jie

"That's not true." Fang Xu knew that he was probably misunderstood when he saw Ye Minghui's shocked appearance. He immediately waved his hand and explained: "This formula was developed by the master. In order to facilitate my refining, he made a lot of changes and taught me a rune array that could help configure the medicine. He only needed a bronze pharmacist's The professional level and the cultivation of bone forging are enough to successfully configure the medicine.

"Wow... I said that there can't be such a perverted evil in the world. It turns out that only the level and bone forging cultivation of a bronze pharmacist can be refined - and so on! What did you say? Bronze pharmacist? You, you are still a bronze pharmacist?!"

Hearing Fang Xu's explanation, Ye Minghui was originally relieved, but when he heard his next words, he suddenly choked in his throat and choked before he recovered. He trembled and pointed to Fang Xu and asked incredibly.

"It's just a bronze pharmacist, nothing." Fang Xu nodded and didn't care.

Ye Minghui's face stiffened and suddenly became speechless.

Listen! Listen! What is this called?!

It's just a bronze pharmacist!

But! That's all!

If these words are heard by those of the empire who work hard and work hard day and night, just to become pharmacists, they can't jump off the building directly?!

Although the therapist, original instrumentian, pharmacist and other professions are gradually developed with the prosperity of the practice of the Force, they are still noble occupations that are not lower than the Force Master in human civilization, even because the fields involved in these professions are more closely related to the lives of ordinary people, to some extent. On the other hand, his status is more noble than that of the Force.

Bronze pharmacists are light to say, but this is an achievement that many people may not be able to achieve in their lives. It is easy to obtain wealth and completely enough to live a superior life.

And what about Fang Xu?

At the age of 17, the practice of the Force has reached the middle level of horrible bone forging. At the same time, it also has the profession of bronze original engineer and pharmacist. If this information spreads, Fang Xu will immediately be famous all over the world. Perhaps in the whole empire, it is insufficient compared with some well-known geniuses, but in the southern star domain, it is absolutely famous. However, it is incredible.

Countless first-class forces will desperately recruit.

Even the super-first-class forces will be moved and refuse to let go of such talents.

After all, Ye Minghui is a master of concentration. Although he heard such amazing news continuously and his mind suffered a great impact, he soon recovered. Thinking about Fang Xu's many unexpected actions, he felt that this was nothing.

However, at this moment, Ye Minghui's idea of pulling Fang Xu is unbreakable. In any case, he must seize this super genius destined to achieve extraordinary achievements in the future.

"Fang Xu, I originally thought that as a consul of a city and a master of concentration, I could help you a lot, but now it seems that with your talent, I'm afraid it will soon be my turn to rely on you." After waking up from the shock, Ye Minghui shook his head and praised.

Fang Xu noticed that the way he looked at himself produced a qualitative change.

is no longer the original, with the intention of caring for the younger generation, but completely put himself on an equal footing with him.

However, in this way, there is actually a faint estrangement, and the relationship between them, as well as some sense of interests, no longer the original kindness and purity.

Although Fang Xu had some regret in his heart, he didn't say much.

With more than 100 years of life experience in his previous life, he knows very well that this is an inevitable thing.

In human society, there can never be true equality. The so-called harmony and equality must be relative. Under the rule of a powerful force or individual, equality is maintained in accordance with established rules and guidelines.

The same is true of the relationship between people. There is always a contrast between strength and weakness, or a combination of interests. Pure and harmonious feelings may only exist at a young age, or between relatives and lovers. In addition to intimate relationships, there are also entanglements that may generate interests.

Although the relationship has changed, at least between Ye Minghui and himself, and Ye Jinxuan, as a link, will not completely fall into an interest relationship. After all, there are still some feelings.

"Uncle Ye, in fact, it's not that exaggerated. I, a bronze pharmacist, still have moisture. If I go to the Pharmacist Association for assessment, I will definitely not pass." Fang Xu thought for a moment and said.

"Oh? How to say?" Ye Minghui heard the words and asked curiously.

"After all, I have not systematically learned the knowledge of pharmacists. Naturally, it is impossible to become a bronze pharmacist in a short period of time, but the master chose a clever method to teach and train me for this specially research pharmaceutical formula, so that my ability to refine this medicine reaches the level of a bronze pharmacist. "

"But that's all. In fact, aside from this medicine, I can refine other drugs, simple drugs at the level of apprenticeship and pharmacist assistant level, but I don't know how to mix most black iron potions at all, let alone bronze potions, so strictly speaking, I'm just a slightly excellent. It's just a pharmacist's assistant."

Fang Xu explained to Ye Minghui.

"So that's it." Hearing this, Ye Minghui immediately nodded with relief: "But it is also a great achievement to become a pharmacist's assistant. Many professionals may not be able to achieve it, not to mention that you are not a major pharmacist."

"In a word, your boy is not a normal person. Even if he is not a demon, he is at least a pervert, little monster." Ye Minghui finally made a concluding speech, which immediately made Fang Xu's face stiff and showed a trace of helplessness.

In fact, although he has not specially studied the preparation of medicine, it is really not difficult to mix the medicine at the level of the king and the pharmacist's assistant level.

As for silver potions such as Requiem, it is all because Fang Xu devoted himself to his previous life. Otherwise, with his cultivation and potion level, don't even think about it.

"Uncle Ye, I want to configure this potion. Although it can be blended with my cultivation, the final product is barely close to the medicinal properties of the silver potion. It can only be regarded as a quasi-silver potion and the best bronze potion, but there is a rune array taught by the master. If you take action, you will definitely be able to make a real white potion. Silver medicine is also more effective.

"This is another thing I want to ask you. I don't know if it's convenient?" Fang Xu raised his head and said solemnly to Ye Minghui.

"What's the matter? No problem! However, Fang Xu, I don't know anything about the preparation of drugs. Are you sure you want me to help? Ye Minghui waved his hand, said boldly, and immediately asked again.

"Uncle Ye rest assured that you only need to provide silver-class force to the rune array at that time. Through the array, I can complete the drug deployment. The main reason is that I don't have silver-level power, which is the key to not being able to configure real silver potions." Fang Xu explained.

"Then there is no problem at all. I can still do it just by providing the Silver Force." Ye Minghui smiled, nodded, and immediately waved his hand: "Well, when I went to the hospital, the investigator of the CIA came. I'm afraid we've been waiting for a long time. Let's meet them as soon as possible."

Fang Xu nodded and followed Ye Minghui to the office.

At this moment, in the office.

On the sofa in the meeting area, Jiang Xuehan was communicating with a light brain, as if talking to someone. His face was cold, faintly seemed to be full of cold air, becoming more and more difficult to approach. His clear black eyes were full of undisguised disgust.

"Xue Han, I heard that you were sent to Li Shixing to investigate? Counting the time, it should be Lishi Xingyunquan City now, right? The voice of a young man came from the photon holographic screen.

"Sima Jie, how many times have I said that my name is Jiang Xuehan! The relationship between you and me is not that good!" Jiang Xue said coldly.

"That's right, Sima Jie, you are as annoying as a cowhide candy! Sister Xuehan doesn't have any meaning to you at all. Are you always annoying to him?" Pang Feiyan, who was sitting beside him, also helped.

In the photon holographic screen, there is a young man in a light blue gown and white trousers. His clothes are simple and exquisite, which is the most popular fashion style in the empire this year. At the same time, the slim design also reveals his straight and well-proportioned figure.

This young man, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, is handsome and lost in the crowd of people, can definitely fascinate a large number of young women and girls, especially revealing a faint and cold temperament, forming a unique charm.

This person, named Simajie, is the commander of the Xuanwu Legion in the Beichuan Star Domain of the Empire, who is responsible for guarding the Xuanwu Galaxy in the frontier of the empire. He is a direct junior disciple of the Sima family, the king of Xuanwu, and also serves in the CIA, but he is the intelligence officer of the CIA branch of a medium-sized galaxy in the Beichuan Star Domain. The status, rank and rank far exceed that of Jiang Xuehan and Pang Feiyan.

This is also because Jiang Xuehan obviously hated this person very much, but had to connect to his communication - the other party used normal internal CIA communication as a cover and name, and Jiang Xuehan, as a subordinate, had to connect.

"Pang Feiyan, what do you little girl know? This is a matter between me and Xue Han. Go aside and don't point fingers at me!" Through the light brain communication, Sima Jie stared at Pang Feiyan fiercely. In his eyes, there was a terrible spiritual power bursting out. Pang Feiyan's face was faintly white, and suddenly there was a fear in her heart. She sat next to her and stopped talking.

Still Jiang Xuehan saw the clue and scolded, "Sima Jie, don't go too far! Unexpectedly, he did it to Feiyan!"

Although Jiang Xuehan's cultivation is a big level worse than Sima Jie, he has a wide range of knowledge and extraordinary vision. He immediately saw that Sima Jie released his spirit and momentum through light brain communication.

Although it is not as good as face-to-face, Pang Feiyan is only a high-level forging bone, which is too far from Sima Jie. Even if there is a light-brain holographic screen separated and the eyes are facing each other, the spiritual spirit is still shocked and dare not make trouble.

Although Sima Jie is only six years older than Jiang Xuehan and only 28 years old, he is a solid master of the original Force, a genius and powerful figure.

"Ha ha, it's just some small tricks. This girl is very poor-mouthed. She is chirling beside her. How can we talk? I didn't use too much power at all, otherwise she would have been in a coma. How can she sit here?

Sima Jie's words seem to be explaining, but in fact, they also hinted at Jiang Xuehan's strong power, hoping that she would know that the current affairs were handsome and not be ignorant.

Sima Jie met Jiang Xuehan a few years ago during an internal intelligence training period of the CIA. At that time, he was shocked and launched a crazy pursuit.

Although Jiang Xuehan has always been rude to him, Sima Jie is not discouraged and has never relaxed his pursuit. Because of his identity, status, * and so on, Jiang Xuehan had no choice but to delay him for the time being.

However, Sima Jie does not pursue it foolishly, and occasionally shows his ability.

For example, strong strength, amazing * or strong financial power, etc., forced Jiang Xuehan step by step until she completely captured her body and mind.

"Well, what's the matter with you? Tell me, I have something important here!" Jiang Xuehan's eyebrows were slightly clustered and said.

"It's nothing, but the CIA received a message from the Holy Ting, saying that there was a holy general responsible for investigating the traces of the dark ancestral court. He fell from Li Shixing and needed to send someone to investigate. I heard that you went to Li Shixing. Well, you took this task and calculated the time. It should be able to arrive today." Sima Jie suddenly showed a faint smile on his face, and his eyes greedily lingered on Jiang Xuehan's beautiful appearance and beautiful figure: "How about it, Xuehan, are you a little happy?"

"Boring! I have something else, that's all!" A trace of anger and weakness flashed in Jiang Xuehan's eyes. He just heard the sound of opening the door and immediately took the opportunity to turn off the communication and look at the door.

A dignified middle-aged man in a dark blue military robe came in first, followed by a young man in white, with a calm face, revealing a strange atmosphere that made people calm.

The people who came were Ye Minghui and Fang Xu.