Universal Sword God Chapter 214: Competing to join [three changes]

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If the potion in your hand is really made by Jing Qingyan, how high-quality can it be? Perhaps even the low-level healing potions circulating on the market are not as good as those?

Xiao Ming looked at Jing Yan, but really didn't know what Jing Yan meant.

If Jing Yan invited a top pharmacist from somewhere, even a highly capable senior pharmacist to sit in the Danlou, it would make sense. Ke Jingyan is now showing a bottle of low-level healing potions prepared by Jing Qingyan to everyone for inspection. What is the intention?

These pharmacists are no laymen! Jing Yan, do you think you can deceive them by just taking out a bottle of medicine?

If Jing Yan really had this idea, it would be ridiculous!

"Xiao Ming, do you know this Jing Qingyan? He should be the Jing family? Why haven't I heard that there is a pharmacist named Jing Qingyan in the Jing family?" A pharmacist standing beside Xiao Ming , Condensed his eyebrows, looked at Jing Qingyan, then at Xiao Ming, his face was full of doubts.

In Donglin City, the circle of pharmacists is indeed very small.

Anyone who is a little famous pharmacist has at least heard the name.

Even if it is not in the city, but in various parts of the region, such as many towns and so on, everyone will hear that it is.

"Jing Qingyan, used to study medicine dispensing with me for a period of time." Xiao Ming said lightly.

Hearing this, most of the pharmacists present wrinkled their brows.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, a scream came from a pharmacist.

This pharmacist, when Xiao Ming was talking with Jing Qingyan, had already opened the mouth of the bottle and looked at the medicine.

This person is an intermediate pharmacist and his level is good.

When he opened the mouth of the bottle, he didn't have too many thoughts in his mind, he just took a casual look. However, when he smelled the scent of the medicine, he was suddenly moved.

He made a weird cry, and the other pharmacists naturally looked over.

"Is the quality of the medicine too bad, or is it not a medicine at all?" Liu Bo also looked at the intermediate pharmacist and said in a contemptuous tone.

However, this intermediate pharmacist made any response to Liu Bo's words.

His face is getting redder and heavier and heavier. At the end, his arm trembled slightly.

"How is it possible...How is it possible..."

This pharmacist muttered to himself somewhat desperately.

"Brother Zhaoming, what's the matter with you?" A pharmacist wearing a blue robe looked at the intermediate pharmacist in surprise.

"Brother Qingyan, how did this low-level healing potion be made?" The intermediate pharmacist named Zhaoming, with a respectful face, bowed deeply and asked Jing Qingyan.

Seeing this scene, the other pharmacists in the room were shocked or surprised.

What happened to Zhaoming Pharmacist? He is an intermediate pharmacist, so respectful to Jing Qingyan?

"Join the glorious Danlou, everything is possible! Let’s not hide it from you, three days ago, I was a pharmacist who barely entered the threshold of a low-level pharmacist, and now, I have been able to formulate an intermediate healing potion." Jing Qing Yan said with a smile, with a sense of confidence and pride in her tone.

"Haha, how is this possible? It's so funny! Nonsense!" Liu Bo stood up again to brush his presence.

Other pharmacists also shook their heads.

Jing Qingyan's words are indeed idiotic, and it is strange to say such words.

"I believe what Qingyan brother said!" Zhaoming Pharmacist said in a deep voice, earnestly.

The low-level healing potion in his hand gave him too much vibration.

"Everyone, you might as well take a look at the low-level healing potion in your hand and see its quality. Then you think about whether you can make it out!" Zhaoming said to the pharmacists around.

Though these pharmacists disagree with Zhaoming's belief in Jing Qingyan, they still started to look at the medicine in their hands one by one. Anyway, this is something you can do with your hands up.

"What?"

"How is this possible?"

"This is a low-level healing potion? I... this effect is simply an intermediate-level healing potion, right?"

A trembling sound continued to be heard from each pharmacist, everyone was shocked. They finally understood what Zhaoming Pharmacist's words meant.

Can they prepare a potion of this quality? The answer is that it is impossible.

They can still tell whether it is a low-level potion or a middle-level potion. There are differences in the materials used for low-level and intermediate-level medicines, so there will be differences in color and smell. Even if the difference is small, there must be a difference.

All the pharmacists looked at Jing Qingyan again, and they all changed. If this potion was really made by Jing Qingyan, then Jing Qingyan's achievements in potions would be terrifying.

Even an alchemist, I'm afraid I can't make a low-level healing potion of such a high quality, right?

Many pharmacists immediately became hot in their hearts.

Many people here have a passion for medicine. If they were able to advance by leaps and bounds on the potion in the glorious Danlou, then they would not mind staying in the glorious Danlou forever to serve this Danlou.

"What's the point of a low-level healing potion?" Liu Bo gave another arrogant cold snort.

After examining the potion, his heart was also very shaken. However, his task today is to make trouble. Even if he was curious about how this potion was made, he still had to pretend that he didn't care.

Jing Yan glanced at Liu Bo with profound meaning in his eyes.

Liu Bo's heart trembled slightly when Jing Yan looked at it like this. He felt that Jing Yan's gaze seemed to penetrate his soul and knew what he was thinking.

"If there are only low-level healing potions, it is of course nothing." Jing Yan smiled.

"However, my glorious Danlou sells more than just low-level healing potions. My glorious Danlou sells all kinds of potions."

"There are medicines on the market, and we also have them. We still have medicines that are not on the market," Jing Yan said with a smile.

What he said is not an exaggeration.

Jing Yan was inherited from the Qiankun Pill Dao. Some of the medicines recorded in the Qiankun Pill Dao have been lost. Only some ancient books have recorded medicines.

"Everyone, look at these potions again!" Jing Yan waved his arm.

One by one porcelain vases appeared on the ground in front of him.

The medicines in these porcelain bottles were all made by Jing Yan himself.

For these pharmacists to work hard for the glorious Danlou, they must also come up with something that can shock them.

I believe that with these pharmacists, at least half of these pharmacists will be devoted to the glorious Danlou.

What's more, Jing Yan didn't have any thoughts to squeeze them. They joined the glorious Danlou, and the treatment would definitely be higher than in other places.

Furthermore, as long as you are hardworking and willing to work hard, even a low-level pharmacist can gain a lot. If you are lazy, even a senior pharmacist may not be paid at all.

Jing Yan's plan is to get remuneration for pharmacists based on their respective output.

"Low-level healing potions..."

"Low-level antidote..."

"Intermediate tranquilizer..."

"Advanced Healing Potion..."

"Advanced psychedelic potion..."

In the room, there is chaos, and all the pharmacists are in a dull state. They were so horrified, these medicines shocked them beyond any more.

They have never seen such high-quality potions in their entire lives.

There are even many of these medicines that they don't even know. I haven't heard of it at all!

This is also amazing.

"My fellow fellows, these medicines were made by Master Jing Yan himself. Master Jing Yan's achievements in medicines are beyond your imagination. Let’s not hide from you, I can prepare intermediate healing medicines in three days. Because of the guidance of Young Master Jing Yan."

"Now, I don't think I need to say anything more. You decide whether to join the glorious Danlou or not. If you miss the opportunity, it will be difficult to find it again." Jing Qingyan, at the right time, take advantage of the situation Said.

The expressions of these pharmacists became more excited when they heard Jing Qingyan's words.

Now, they have believed seven or eight points of Jing Yan and Jing Qingyan's words. The remaining two or three points were just that they were too shocked, which simply violated the common sense system they had established before.

"Master Jingyan, if I join the glorious Danlou, would you be willing to teach me how to prepare medicine?" an apprentice pharmacist asked, somewhat unconfident.

Here, there are junior pharmacists, intermediate pharmacists, and senior pharmacists. So, Jing Yan, would he care about their apprentices as pharmacists? Jing Yan, will they let their lower-status apprentices join the glorious Danlou?

"Of course you can!"

"However, because of my practice, I may not have much time to communicate with you. After you join the Brilliant Danlou, you may have more contact with Jing Qingyan's chief pharmacist." Jing Yan smiled and said to the pharmacist apprentice .

"Young Master Jing Yan, I will join. I can. I don't need any compensation. I just hope to get an opportunity." The apprentice blushed and said loudly.

"Hehe, there must be remuneration. And I said before, as long as you work hard, your gains will definitely be much more than before. There is no problem if you double it up several times." Jing Yan waved his hand.

If you want a horse to run, you have to let the horse eat grass. There may be some pharmacists who are willing to not pay any compensation in order to be able to learn the skills of preparing medicines, but after a long time, they will inevitably have grudges in their hearts.

"Me too!"

"Master Jingyan, please let me join!"

A pharmacist apprentice rushed to speak out their wishes aloud for fear of slowing down others.