Chapter 1173 What a Big Tone
Before Di Jiuque finished speaking, Yun Qingyan squeezed his hand, turned to look at Yun Qingyan, and met a pair of clear and mysterious black eyes.
She doesn't want to rely on him to solve the problem.
Di Jiuque sighed in his heart. He had already figured out Yun Qingyan's temper, but he narrowed his eyes and stopped talking.
"Senior, I don't have such Yuanyu on me now. Why don't we sign an IOU, and how about I return it to you when I refine the medicinal pill and exchange it for Yuanyu?"
Yun Qingyan knew that things could be resolved faster if Di Jiuque took action, but she didn't want to rely on him.
Since it is within the scope of her own ability to solve it, she can solve it by herself. This is her principle. Excessive dependence will only become an appendage of another person, and she doesn't want herself to be that kind of person.
"You know how to make alchemy? Are you a newly recruited student of the alchemy department from the First Academy?" The old man's focus was not on Yuan Yu, and he asked Yun Qingyan in surprise.
Alchemist, alchemist, and magician belong to the special recruited students of the four major colleges, and the admission assessment and time are different from those of ordinary students. It will be too high, and it will not meet the evaluation standards of Yuan Zhan.
"I know alchemy, but I'm not a student of the alchemy department." Yun Qingyan smiled slightly and replied, "My main occupation is a primordial practitioner. alchemy is only a deputy."
The little old man narrowed his eyes,
"Then, do you know how many second-order pills you need to refine to get tens of millions of high-level Yuanyu? Do you want to wait until the old man is buried before paying back the money?"
Because Yun Qingyan said that her secondary occupation was an alchemist, the old man took it for granted that she was a second-order alchemist, and even felt that she was not even a second-order.
After all, refining medicine takes a lot of energy and time. If all the time is spent on cultivation, there is very little time to hone medicine refining skills.
"Cough cough." Yun Qingyan coughed twice and said, "Don't worry, I will collect Qi Yuanyu and return it to you within three months.
I see the senior's complexion is ruddy, the spirit is shining, and the breath of life is very mellow. "
Buying and selling medicinal pills, plus the high-level Yuanyu that Xiao Yun sent to him, should be able to collect the money.
Although the profit of low-level pills is relatively low, high-level pills are very valuable, and one can even sell thousands of high-level Yuanyu.
"Baby girl, you have such a big tone!" There was a smile in the old man's eyes.
"What level of alchemist are you?"
Yun Qingyan flicked his right hand, and a 12th-order pharmacist badge appeared in the palm of his hand, "The 12th-order pharmacist was certified by the alchemist union two years ago, and I haven't re-certified the rank yet."
The old man subconsciously took the badge and looked at it carefully.
Yun Qingyan didn't stop him either, just let him take it.
"It's really Tier 12..." He couldn't help muttering to himself, and the old man looked at the badge several times before returning it to Yun Qingyan.
What a perverted little monster! Such a young twelfth-order pharmacist can catch up with the proud disciples of some alchemists, but... this is actually just her sideline.
"Return this snake to you. After three months, find Bai Feng and ask him to lead you to my medicine garden." The old man left after leaving a sentence.
Bai Feng? Yun Qingyan suddenly felt that the name was very familiar.
She probed into Xuanjie with her spiritual sense, and found a badge with Bai Feng in the corner. When she left Bei'an, Elder Hui gave her the badge and told her that if there was any trouble, she could find the first one. The dean of the college, Bai Feng, helped.