Chapter 1217: Little Martial Uncle

"You all come here, I have seen your little uncle!"

Hou Wending excitedly introduced to his apprentices.

Li Zhen sat there, smiling at these people.

He made up his own background seamlessly. Of course, those things are not as convincing as Li Zhen's alchemy method.

Based on Li Zhen's level of alchemy, in their view, Li Zhen didn't even bother to lie to their little Herb Hall.

But Hou Wending didn't know that what Li Zhen wanted was the background of his Baicaotang. Although it was small, its background was clean.

As for Hou Wending's teacher, Li Zhen directly said that he was dead. He was struck to death by divine lightning during alchemy!

For alchemists, such things are not uncommon, and there is nothing to doubt.

Hou Wending was sad for a while, but Li Zhen's appearance gave him a spiritual sustenance. He finally found his relatives in this world.

A god-level alchemist is enough to explain everything.

"I've seen my little uncle!"

Those disciples were convinced by Li Zhenna at this time.

Their Baicao Hall has finally produced a god-level alchemist. If their little uncle is happy, teach them a little, which is enough for them to digest.

"En!" Li Zhen nodded slightly, and with a wave of his hand, a ninth-grade alchemy furnace appeared in front of ten people.

These alchemy furnaces were refined from waste materials when he was in the secret realm.

Everyone stared blankly, this is a ninth-grade artifact!

This is what the little uncle gave them?

"This is a small meeting gift, don't be disgusted!"

These are indeed some gadgets for Li Zhen. He is now a holy-level craftsman. These things are some waste that cannot be upgraded, but it is different for these people.

Some of them are still fourth-rank alchemists. They have never seen such a high-grade alchemy furnace. When they saw the alchemy furnace in front of them, they were already so excited that they didn't know what to say.

Hou Wending's pupils froze, Baicaotang, now he is the only one who has a ninth-grade alchemy furnace, which he regards as a treasure, but he didn't expect that his little brother would have ten of them.

This shot is also too generous.

"Junior brother, you..."

That's all for his daughter, Jingxue is a seventh-rank alchemist, and is qualified to use a ninth-rank alchemy furnace, but for other disciples, using a ninth-rank alchemy furnace will not improve the alchemy rate, but will damage their spiritual power .

At this time, Li Zhen only cares about dressing as 13, so he doesn't want to get these things.

Hearing Hou Wending's words, he was slightly taken aback, and then put away the pill furnace in front of those people.

Those people suddenly looked depressed.

"I'll keep these alchemy furnaces for my seniors. Whoever breaks through to the seventh-rank alchemist first can get a pill furnace from my seniors!"

Li Zhen said lightly.

Those disciples were startled for a moment, and then immediately cheered. They also knew that now that the pill stove was placed on them, not only would it not bring them any benefits, it might even bring about fatal disasters.

It is indeed the best choice for them to arrange this way.

When Hou Wending heard the words, he was not polite, and put away these pill furnaces.

"Hurry up and thank your little uncle!"

Those disciples all knelt down and kowtowed respectfully to Li Zhen nine times, even Hou Jingxue was no exception.

"Brother, give me the list of alchemy. My alchemy has reached the bottleneck and I need a lot of alchemy."

Hearing what Li Zhen said, Hou Wending certainly would not refuse.

Now he admires Li Zhen's alchemy to the extreme, and his alchemy has reached a bottleneck. Maybe with Li Zhen's help, he can break through to the current level.

(to be continued)