
Lin Chen headed straight for his herbaceous field while in the village, choosing some ingredients for pill-making and going home. He did not greet Tong Dji who was busy.
'Huff finally returned home.' Inner Lin Chen, coming home this house always made him feel comfortable.
The house has now changed, the floor and roof are new but do not change the shape in and the warehouse, only cleaner and more maintained. The most noticeable change is the yard around the house which is much cleaner and wider because it is rearranged.
Not waiting for long, Lin Chen also started to get busy making pills. Since consuming the New Spirit Fire, Lin Chen was indeed impatient to make pills.
The tier of pills according to the records inside his head was several stages, from the first stage pill to the ninth stage pill.each pill was further divided into four purity tiers.
Low stage, intermediate stage, high stage and perfect stage. Previously, Lin Chen could make a first-rate pill.
"If we see now, maybe I can make a third-grade pill" he said excitedly.
"Fragal."
"Fragal."
"Damn, fail again."
This continued to happen until the morning, Lin Chen was already adept at making perfect second grade pills but had always failed when making third grade pills. His limbs had already exploded several times, fortunately he had already brought along many spare furnaces.
"Successful! haha it was not in vain my struggle for one day"
Lin Chen was extremely proud, he had finally managed to concoct a third grade pill even though it was only a low level pill alone.
But do not be underestimated because in fact this pill is already very rare in the mortal world. Let alone this third grade pill, a perfect grade two tier pill alone was already truly rare and if sold it might be priced extremely high. Lin Chen alone did not dare to imagine it.
"Hehe, I can be even richer if I sell these pills" he said. The thing is, who would want to buy a second grade pill? the most powerful people he had ever encountered were elder Yun and elder Li but a second grade pill was too powerful for them to consume.
Just two days after Lin Chen was in the village, the third day Mao Dong suddenly called him.
"Master, the flying tiger is moving again. This time our men lost a landslide, some even killed sir."
"They aided the group Without a Master, ganged up on Jun Xing. It was fortunate that he managed to escape and escape."
"Flying Tigers, don't blame me for destroying you."
Lin Chen was furious, the Sky Pavilion should not be oppressed. If he does not destroy the troublemakers then the effect is the emergence of mistrust again for the subordinates.
"Pull everyone back. Don't do anything until I get back."
"Good sir."
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"How do you guys work?"
"Present sir."
Plaques
"What's wrong? I don't want to, clear that Sky Pavilion, take all the area. Remember that! don't be like the Bong brothers, totally useless."
In a residence, it appeared that a man in his thirties was scolding his subordinates. Di was the eldest son of the Wu family, the family that became the protectors of the Flying Tigers group.
At his side stood a person who was slightly older yet looked strong and charismatic.
"Sir, shouldn't you also come down directly?" ask this Wu Dong.
"You dare to rule me? damn even your father doesn't dare to say anything in front of me."
the elder replied, his attitude was very arrogant but Wu Dong still accepted it. He would never dare to refute what the man had said.