Chapter 584 The Holy Workshop Is Indeed Garbage (3rd Update!)

In the middle of the room, there is a young man, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a young man.

At this moment, in front of him, the pill is being rapidly refined.

The technique of water refining, a very powerful technique of water refining, his hands are dancing quickly.

In front of him, under their eyes, pills were quickly condensed, and the pills were full of strong energy.

They are very familiar with this energy, which belongs to the sixth-level powerful elixir.

The sixth-level elixir can greatly enhance the strength of the strong in the elixir realm.

However, only a master-level alchemist can refine a sixth-level elixir.

"Ning Ning Ning Ning!"

Wang Xian gave a soft drink as if pretending to be a little bit, and the pills were quickly condensed one by one.

"Dan Cheng!"

He drank lightly again, and four pills emitting a faint light formed, and a scent of medicine filled the whole room.

This made everyone take a deep breath.

"Sixth-level elixir, sixth-level elixir, master, he is a master!"

The pupils of the leaders of each force couldn't help shrinking, and their faces showed shocking expressions.

This young, somewhat excessive young man turned out to be a master of alchemy.

A master of alchemy who ordered Mu's family to give him the materials to refine elixirs.

Involuntarily, respectful expressions appeared on the faces of all the people.

"Who wants to refine the pill spirit?"

With a wave of Wang Xian's arm, four elixirs were placed in a jade box, and they saw that the jade was already full of various elixirs!

"Master, master, we ask you to help refine the elixir!"

The people in charge of all the forces showed fiery looks in their eyes, and they all spoke immediately.

"Do you know the price?"

Wang Xian stood up slowly and said to them.

"price?"

Everyone was slightly taken aback, and looked at the five members of Tianwenzong who were at the side.

"Two parts for refining materials for one weapon, three parts for alchemy materials, and four parts for elixirs. No fee will be charged!"

The five members of Tianwenzong raised their heads slightly, and said to the heads of all the forces.

"What?"

"My God? It's so cheap?"

"How is this possible, unexpectedly, it is so much cheaper than Shengzaofang!"

The people in charge of all the forces were stunned, with incredulous expressions on their wide-eyed faces.

"That's the price. If you want to refine it, bring the materials and within half a month, all your spirit tools and pills will be refined!"

Wang Xian said to them indifferently.

"Master, alright, let's get the materials right away!"

"Master, you are really affordable here, you are really a good master, and there is nothing comparable to Shengzaofang."

The people in charge of all the forces are a little crazy.

Damn, compared with Sheng Zao Fang, the master is not only a good person, he is simply a saint.

They give the materials to the master to refine, which saves at least 50,000 to 60,000 or even hundreds of thousands of spirit stones compared to refining in the holy workshop.

Compared with the two, what is Shengzaofang if it is not a black shop?

"Hehe, how can the holy workshop be compared with the master, the holy workshop is rubbish in front of the master!"

The five members of Tianwenzong said directly with some flattery.

"Holy Workshop?"

Wang Xian looked at them all, thinking of the last time he went to the Holy Workshop, and the two masters named Xuanhuo and Qingming, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly: "The Holy Workshop is indeed rubbish!"

And at this moment, Zhenliushan, an alchemist from Shengzaofang and the staff member who followed behind entered the store.

They looked at the whole store with mocking faces.

"In this small shop, there are still masters, what a laugh!"

An alchemist in Shengzaofang said.

"A small garbage shop, return the master!"

Several middle-aged people in Zhenliu Mountain also said mockingly.

"The Holy Workshop is indeed rubbish!"

At this moment, a flat voice came from upstairs, which made the alchemists and staff of the Holy Workshop downstairs immediately turn cold.

"Whoever dares to speak ill of my holy workshop, seek death!"

The alchemist of Shengzaofang looked coldly, looked up at the upstairs position, and shouted loudly.

"hehe?"

Hearing the voice from below, Wang Xian smiled coldly: "Kick them out, refine spirit weapons and elixirs, and just bring the ingredients directly!"

"Yes, it is the master!"

The people in charge of all the forces quickly said respectfully.

Wang Xian nodded and continued to refine the pill.

And the people in charge of a group of forces exchanged glances with the five members of Tianwenzong, and walked directly downstairs.

"Which dog with no eyes is barking at the master?"

A person in charge of the faction shouted directly and coldly towards the bottom.

"Who are you, dare to say that our Holy Workshop is garbage? Are you courting death!"

The alchemist of Shengzaofang didn't know them all, and stared at them coldly.

On the other hand, the staff of Shengzaofang and several middle-aged people in Zhenliushan Mountain had expressions of surprise on their faces.

"So what if you say that your holy workshop is garbage, what? Why don't you let people say that you are garbage?"

An aura slowly surged from the heads of several forces. At this moment, they did not pay attention to their Holy Workshop at all.

Just now, they had Qiusheng Workshop.

But with the attitude of Shengzaofang, a staff member dared to push their noses and face them arrogantly, to show them face.

They have long held back their anger.

If they hadn't begged them to make a holy workshop, how could they be so angry.

Now, with a master, the price is more favorable than the price of Shengzaofang, and they don't have to wait so long, so they will give a small alchemist some face?

To give a staff member face?

They are all external leaders of each force!

A group of people said, walking down with cold eyes, staring at the two people in Shengzaofang aggressively.

"We say that the Holy Workshop is garbage, but you say we are courting death?"

An old man glanced coldly at the two of them, exuding a powerful aura, and directly moved towards them coercively.

"What? You guys"

The refiner's face changed drastically, and he stared at them with horror in his eyes.

"Take out what we gave you, boy!"

An old man looked at the staff of the Holy Workshop with disdain.

"Don't you guys want to refine weapon pills in my holy workshop, you?"

The staff member's eyes widened and he yelled at them in a low voice with embarrassment.

"Go to your rubbish holy workshop? Damn it, the pills and spiritual tools refined by the master here are so much cheaper than yours, I will go to yours?"

A middle-aged man sneered at them with a face full of disdain: "Get out of here immediately, don't pollute this place with the garbage of your Holy Workshop!"

"You guys"

The alchemists and staff of the Holy Workshop turned pale and looked at them in shock.

How dare they say that they are holy workshops?

How can they change so quickly?