Chapter 362 Goodbye, little boy

After two months of busyness, Yintong finally refined the precious medicinal herbs in his large Chinese medicine nursery. The rest are nothing more than some less precious medicinal herbs that can be bought at any time in the market. Warcraft Island is millions of kilometers away from here. There is no need to work hard. Take it.

Looking at dozens of small golden jade bottles, Yin Tong's face is full of a sense of achievement. So many special cultivation spirits are immeasurable wealth.

In the two months when he was working for Yintong, Hong Yu carefully studied medicine, but as a result, he still only learned his skin. Even the probability of refining the most common spiritual liquid was only about 20%. Only then did he know how great Xiao Yuxue, the refining genius in Duanyang City, was.

Looking at Hong Yu with a dejected face, Yin Tong couldn't help smiling: "Can't stand the blow? Hong Yu, think about it, why is there so little profession as a pharmacist? That's because it's too difficult to become a pharmacist. It not only requires you to have amazing talent, but also requires you extraordinary perseverance. Most importantly, you also need to have enough conditions to have a large number of medicinal herbs for you to test. Now you have reached 20% of the success rate of refining in two months, which has actually surprised me.

Looking at Hong Yu, Yin Tong continued: "Although it is difficult for a pharmacist to succeed, the benefits brought to you after success are immeasurable. No matter where you go, the pharmacist will become a force, and almost no one dares to offend you, because you can do something that makes the practitioner crazy. It's too late for practitioners to make atone, how can they offend you?

Hong Yu nodded deeply. It was indeed the case. Just like Xiao Yuxue in Duanyang City, looking at the whole Tianyuan mainland, who dared to offend her? It is estimated that the most serious time was the time when he cleverly placed Qianlan's girl beside her and restrained her.

"Well, Hong Yu, I know that in fact, you don't have a high talent for refining. No matter what profession, if a person is born with a very high talent for it, he will naturally be infatuated with that profession and even reach a crazy state, instead of looking frustrated like you. Fortunately, you have Amazing intelligence and perseverance, coupled with my continuous supply of medicinal materials for you to test in the future. I believe that your future achievements in refining will be higher than mine.

"Higher than you?" Hong Yu was stunned and immediately smiled bitterly: "Senior, don't make fun of me. Didn't you just say that I don't have any talent for refining?"

"Ha ha. Hong Yu, you don't understand this. It's because you don't have enough talent for refining medicine that I said that if you learn to refine medicine, your grades may be higher than mine. Yin Tong smiled and said, "If you have a very high talent for refining medicine, I won't think you have the possibility of surpassing me."

"What do you say?" Hong Yu was puzzled.

"When a person is obsessed with something, his mind is often easy to get into the horns and not easy to spread out."

Huh? There seems to be some truth. Hong Yu suddenly realized that he nodded and smiled. Becoming a pharmacist may be a good choice!

Next, Yintong went to the market to buy a space ring, put dozens of bottles of special cultivation spirit liquid refined into it, and then made a simple one. Three mice came out of the magic array. The silver boy stretched out his hand and gently wiped it in the air. The magic circle in front of them suddenly disappeared. The three mice instantly fell into an ancient wood forest. This time, they went to Warcraft Island, and the possibility of coming back was extremely small. There was no need to keep this magic circle any more.

Looking at the home that had lived for more than 20 years, it disappeared in a blink of an eye. A faint loss appeared in Yinlu's eyes, but when his eyes touched Hong Yu around him, a trace of pleasure slowly appeared in his heart.

There was no longer delay in this fourth layer. Next, Hong Yu, with the dead mouse and Silver Boy's grandfather and grandson, found the entrance of the fourth floor and rushed up directly. Seeing that he left the fourth floor of the continent, Yinlu and Yintong were a little stunned. Yintong sighed, "It turns out that this continent we have been living in, But you can leave so easily."

"That's natural." Hong Yu smiled and said, "Otherwise, how do you think I came in?" As I said before, this is a tower of gods and demons bred by heaven and earth, with a total of nine floors, and the continent you live in is only on the fourth floor, with three floors below and five floors above. And the god of light is on the seventh floor. Let's go up.

On the seventh floor of the nine-story God and Demon Tower, the sky is dilapidated, and the eternal desert stretches away. There is no end in sight. The yellow sand is flying all year round, and it is indescribably desolate.

"Squeak... The legendary old man lives in such a place where birds don't shit. He laughs to death. It's in vain that he is a substitute for the ancient god of taboo. Shit, I'm a rat..."

The dead mouse's words suddenly stopped, because a headless body suddenly appeared in the sky. The headless body was dark, five or six feet high, emitting an invisible pressure.

"Bright old boy..." Looking at his tall headless body, the dead mouse whispered and flew to Hong Yu's head, and a pair of mice blinked a few times.

Yin Tong and Yin Lu's expressions were also a little stunned. They didn't expect to see this ancient taboo god with heavenly means again.

The god of light at the horizon took several steps and came to them: "Are you here? In a few years, you have stepped into the disaster. Hong Yu, you are not bad, hehe!"

"What a stupid person!" The little thing suddenly flew up from the shoulder of the god of light, rushed to Hong Yu's arms, and smiled, "What a stupid person, I'm finally looking forward to you coming to pick up the little boy. This is simply hell, little boy, I don't want to stay here for a moment!"

For several years, the little thing's body has not grown at all, and it is still the same size as before. However, the breath emanating from the body is obviously much stronger than before, and the human words spit out in his mouth are obviously much sharper.

As soon as the little thing said this, Hong Yu suddenly touched his nose awkwardly, and the God of Light hummed in his disapproving abdomen: "Hell? Countless practitioners have gone through this kind of hellish practice, and they haven't passed it yet.

For the words of the God of Light, the little thing raised his little head, and a pair of pandas looked at the sky faintly, which means: Who cares?

"Squeak... The mouse said, little, you are really feasible. Even the bright old boy is not a bird. I admire you so much!" Looking at the little thing's look, the dead mouse squeaked, but it didn't realize that it now scolded him directly as an old man in front of the god of light!