I run a travel agency in the cultivation world

It seems that taxi drivers all over the world love to gossip, and now even those who drive beasts in the cultivation world are not immune.

Junzhou Lake is 26 miles north of Lijing City, covering an area of ​​thousands of hectares. According to the owner of the car, this lake is a place where energy gathers from all directions, and the center of water veins in the world. Anyway, it is a very awesome place.

Such a powerful place naturally has a special purpose --- this is a nursery for big bosses.

Some races are difficult to conceive, have few offspring, are restricted by the law of heaven, and are prone to premature death.

So many bigwigs would soak their unborn or young offspring in Junzhou Lake.

But Junzhou Lake is a private territory. Its owner stipulates that every five years is a cycle, and only 27 cubs are accepted in the lake, and they will be kicked out when the time comes.

And now it is the end of the five-year cycle, and people from all walks of life have arrived, so Junzhou Lake is particularly lively these days.

Boss Che had a lot to say, but Yang Zhao had already arrived, so he could only force him to make a summary statement.

"I can see a lot of big people in Junzhou Lake these days, so everyone likes to run there."

Yang Zhao summed it up, this is to go to the gate of the bilingual kindergarten to see the sports car.

Yang Zhao paid to get out of the car, and when he looked up, he saw the huge plaque of Xinglou.

Yang Zhao looked around, and as far as he could see, this building had the largest area and the most luxurious decoration outside.

There are more than ten floors in this building, the gate is tall and wide, and there are many people coming and going.

This place seems to be similar to a department store. The first floor sells all kinds of spiritual plants, some are dried, some are potted, some are fresh and some are withered. Each of them has a small flower on the counter. Called from warehouse.

She asked a less busy guy to ask how to find an alchemist.

"Guests, if you want to find an alchemist, you have to go to the fifth floor. You can go up directly, and there are people there to welcome you."

The guy pointed to the next stairs.

Yang Zhao said thanks and came to the fifth floor. There were no goods at the counter on the fifth floor, only wooden signs with people's names hung densely on the four walls.

As soon as Yang Zhao entered, a man ran over to receive him.

"Guest, do you want to find an alchemist?"

Yang Zhao nodded: "Are there any rules for finding an alchemist?"

The guy led her to a table and chairs and sat down.

"The first thing is to be voluntary, that is to say, you can appoint an alchemist, but whether the alchemist accepts your order is his own will, and we cannot force it."

"Secondly, you have to provide the raw materials for making ammunition yourself. The alchemist is only responsible for making pills, and he only charges money for making pills. We Xinglou do not charge intermediary fees."

"Third, there is a probability of failure in alchemy. We have detailed information on the alchemist here. You have to select it carefully and we will contact you for you. Therefore, you can't trouble the alchemist after you fail in alchemy."

"Fourth, if you want to use the alchemy formula in the hands of the alchemist, you will have to pay an extra fee. If you provide the alchemy formula yourself, the alchemist can sign a contract with you to keep it secret."

Yang Zhao nodded to show that he understood.

"Then how do I choose an alchemist?"

The guy pointed to the densely packed wooden signs on the wall.

"You can tell us your requirements, and we will recommend a few for you. If you want to find it yourself, have you seen the wooden sign on the wall? If you stare at a wooden sign for a while, the wooden sign will show which brand What alchemists are good at making pills and the probability of making pills in the past."

Yang Zhao tried it, and sure enough, as long as he stared at a wooden sign for four or five seconds, the detailed information of the pill making would appear in front of his eyes, which seemed to be an illusion.

"I want to practice a batch of elixirs that can improve my cultivation in the foundation-building stage. I have elixir recipes. Please recommend some to me."

The guy pondered for a while and connected his hands, one by one golden circles floated into the air, and then quickly flew forward to put on the wooden sign hanging on the wall.

The names of eight people on the wall light up in gold circles.

"You can take a closer look at these eight alchemists. If you are not satisfied, I will recommend others to you."

"Thank you, I'll take a look later."

Yang Zhao used his eyesight to check the information of the circled alchemists from left to right.

The first one is good at refining foundation-building period pills, and is good at handling alchemy raw materials such as spiritual plants. The alchemist doesn't want to kill, don't send living things.)
The second one is good at refining foundation-building period pills, good at miscellaneous pills, and good at handling spiritual things (the alchemist can handle it himself.) Seven or eight out of ten of the spirit plant attribute, seven or eight out of ten of the metal stone attribute, and spiritual things Nine out of ten of the genus.

The third person is good at refining foundation-building pills,...

The fourth one is good at refining...

...............

The eighth is good at...

Yang Zhao read all the information in the golden circle, and Brick asked the buddy who was accompanying her.

"Can I choose a few more?"

The guy smiled sincerely: "Of course, you can choose any."

Yang Zhao nodded: "I choose Zhang Shitian, Su Lin, Xie Xiaoxiao, and Geng Yuzhang."

The guy took out a stack of paper and pens: "Guest, you can write out half of the recipes, and we will send the half recipes to the alchemists you choose, and let them decide whether they can accept the list."

Yang Zhao, ended up writing with just a pen on the table.

She didn't just copy the first half of the list, but picked out a few paragraphs from the list and wrote them down.

The guy took it over and took a look, then reached out and took out a small piece of metal from his pocket, and tapped twice on the half-painted square.

Then he took out a piece of blank new paper, hung the small metal block on top of the new paper, and the last piece of blank new paper showed ink stains, which was the half of the prescription written by Yang Zhao.

I wish you all the best, peace and joy in the new year.

happy New Year!