
“Young Master Jun, the killer failed.” Yang Ziqing said with a face expression of disbelief. He had just received news from the projection optics in his hand, and immediately informed Yan Jun.
Yan Jun was also startled, put down the glass containing the wine, and said, "How is it possible?"
The success rate of the hellish organization was extremely high. They rarely failed at all, and Yan Jun did not expect that the hickfish would fall into such a rare category of failure.
"The side of hell also says that the information we give is wrong. The target was not alone, but rather there was a female Master Array protecting Haris Tian. Hell sent two assassins with silver plots, but they suffered total losses, one killed and one wounded, and one treasure wasted. A treasure that allowed one of the assassins to escape death and return home" Yang Ziqing said.
He paused for a moment, and said with a sad face: "The organization of hell wants us to pay compensation."
"We?" Yan Jun chuckled, "What does this have to do with me?"
Whahuh?
Yang Ziqing wanted to shout at him, how could you let go of a hand like this?
You're the one who wanted Haris Tian dead, and now you're pushing all the trouble on me.
What do you think I am?
However, when recalling Yan Jun's identity, he could only contain his anger and said, "Young Master Jun, don't joke. To help you complete this task, I've sacrificed a lot."
Yan Jun sneered, and not answering the arguments of the other party, he simply muttered: "The mercenaries in the infernal organization are classified according to their cultivation level. Those three badges are diamond, gold, and silver."
"However, the silver-plated assassin could not be said to be behind the diamonds and gold. They were the strongest people and had the highest success rate in the Nadi realm, and the gold-plated assassins were the strongest in the Blood Exchange realm."
"Doesn't this mean that no one in Nadi realm can kill Haris Tian?"
Yan Jun pondered, meaning Haris Tian could only be killed by a person who was in the realm of blood exchange, but in this case, the cost of killing would increase by several times that of the first.
Although he was a genius in array arts, but after all, he was only in his twenties, so what kind of savings could he have?
Moreover, did he not need money to practice arrays?
It also costs a lot.
The savings on his hands were simply not enough to make the hell organization send out blood exchange rate assassins.
Did you finish?
What about them!
When he imagined Lian Annchi and Haris Tian together, his heart burned with anger, no, it could not be allowed to.
Moreover, after the completion of his leave, Haris Tian will stay and settle back at Annchi headquarters.
Is there still a chance to kill Haris Tian?
Moreover, once Haris Tian enters the headquarters, won't the adulterers live together?
Yan Jun opened his mouth and said, "Haris Tian, you must die!"
"But" Yang Ziqing wanted to explain the objective situation that she had no money.
"I don't care what methods you use, borrow, steal, rob. Anyway, make sure the hell organization sends its killer again!" Yan Jun looked at Yang Ziqing, "I will also go to collect money, and after this plan is completed, I will help you to become the Patriarch of the Yang family in the future."
Hearing that, Yang Ziqing clenched her teeth, suddenly clapped her hands, and said, "Young Master Jun, I understand."
For the position of patriarch in his family, he would fight hard.
...
Now Haris Tian had a lot of things to do. In addition to practicing with the Ape Brother skill for half an hour in each morning, he also had to train in spiritual power, study the array base, and perform alchemy refining. He was really busy at the provincial level.
However, after taking the Energy Pills one by one, his cultivation progressed by a great deal.
Normally, people could only take one Energy Pill each day. It was not good to eat more, because of the three pill ingredients having medicinal residues that could block the meridians, thus affecting normal cultivation, and even his strength would be affected.
Haris Tian had just taken an Energy Pill. With his high understanding of the herb, he immediately increased the pill prescription in order to reduce the percentage of the medicinal residue.
It was impossible to say that there was no medicinal residue left at all, unless all the pill recipes were changed, and the efficacy would also be very different.
It only took three days for Haris Tian to refine the pill recipe, he refined one Energy Pill furnace, and the medicinal residue was reduced to half of the previous one. This meant that he could drink two Energy Pills each day, and it was purer.
"I'll collect all the pills and sell them. Money makes money, and it keeps spinning making better money rounds.” Haris Tian said to himself.
"Am I selling a normal version, or an upgraded version?"
"Enhanced version."
The cost of this upgraded version of the Energy Pill was actually lower, as Haris Tian had disposed of one medicinal ingredient and reduced the dosage from the other two medicinal ingredients. Its efficacy did not decrease, but rather increased, and it was the skill of an Alchemy Emperor.
He left with the ten upgraded versions of Energy Pills and headed to one of the largest medicinal shops in the city.
“Customer, what medicine do you want to buy?” An officer greeted him immediately.
Haris Tian shook his head: "I don't buy medicine, I want to sell medicine."
“Sell medicine?” The officer wondered. Of course, the store had to buy a supply of goods, but no one had ever come to the store to directly sell them.
Wh why?
Simply put, which alchemist was not proud of him, who would worry about his medicine not selling, and needed to go to the store selling it directly?
“Ya, sell medicine.” Haris Tian took out a bottle, “This is an Energy Pill. This has been improved, and the residue of the drug has been reduced by half. Not only has the effect not weakened, but it has increased by about 10%."
"What!" The officer was surprised.
Of course he knew what an Energy Pill was. In this world, the number of lower level cultivators was definitely the greatest. Therefore, the number of Energy Pills sold in this store was enormous, far greater than any other type of pill.
Many alchemists were researching ways to improve the prescription of these pills with the aim of reducing the residue of the medicine, but why was it that until now there was no better version of the Energy Pill in this world?
Because no one can do it.
Now, a young man suddenly came out of nowhere, and said that there was a better version of the Energy Pill. How can anyone believe it?
A fraud?
The attendant was still hesitant, thinking for a moment, and said, "Wait a moment, I'll ask for instructions from our boss."
Haris Tian smiled and handed the bottle over: "Bring."
There was only one pill in the bottle. Since he wanted to sell the medicine, he naturally did not mind giving it to people to try.
“Oke.” The officer picked up the bottle and turned around.
Plaque plaque plaque, he went to the second floor.
“Hey, are you blind, did you not see this young master coming?” A young man walked in from the entrance, and when he saw Haris Tian standing lazily, his eyes instantly lit up and vented his heat from the mouth.
Haris Tian was confused, who else was this person?
He realized that he was too clever to attract hatred around him. However, he never expected that he would provoke someone by just standing and waiting like this?
I don't know, forget it and ignore it.
“Hey, asshole, don't you want to work here again?” The young man did not give up and walked over aggressively.
Haris Tian understood that this person thought of himself as an employee here, because he did not greet him, which made the other party angry.
That simple?
“That's it!” haris Tian said lightly, the other party is so disrespectful, of course he doesn't need to give a good facial expression.