Life Simulation: Add Tags Starting with Wellness Technique

Han Zhao raised his hand and interrupted him. “I know what you want to say. As long as you collect enough materials, I can help you refine medicinal pills for free.”

“Of course, it’s only limited to middle-grade medicinal pills. Low-grade medicinal pills can no longer improve my alchemy skills.”

“Thank you, Young Sect Master!”

The gang members in the field were overjoyed. Many people bowed to him.

Compared to money, medicinal pills were what many people dreamed of.

Although there were two middle-grade alchemists in the sect, Yan Jing was highly respected and not someone ordinary people could disturb.

As for the other alchemist, Zhang Huang, he had a strange temper. The success rate of middle-grade pills was only about 20%.

Most of the time, they spent a lot of time and money, and spent a lot of effort to gather three to four sets of medicinal herbs. In the end, they all failed. It was better to add more money to buy them.

“Everyone, there’s no need to be so polite.” Han Zhao waved at everyone and looked at Shui Jingfeng. “Let the Water Envoy draw up a regulation for this matter.”

Han Zhao didn’t want to be a saint, but after defeating a large number of pirates in the Jambu Sea, the Furious Flood Dragon Gang’s sphere of influence would expand rapidly in the future. If he couldn’t increase everyone’s sense of belonging to the Furious Flood Dragon Gang, there would be a huge problem in the future sooner or later.

He would not stay here forever. There was a wider world waiting for him outside.

However, the Furious Flood Dragon Gang was a treasure bowl, so he naturally had to hold it firmly in his hand.

“Yes, Young Sect Master!” Shui Jingfeng said seriously. Han Zhao’s current alchemy skills could already help Grandmaster-level martial artists like them refine pills to break through. At this moment, he treated Han Zhao as an equal existence from the bottom of his heart, or even slightly higher.

The Furious Flood Dragon Gang had the technology to salvage the Five Elements Divine Sand in the Long Forest River and the Southern Viewing Sea, so Grandmasters like them did not lack resources for Visceral Tempering.

Although Grandmaster-level experts could no longer be considered mortals, their internal organs were still weak.

Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. The characteristics of each Five Elements Qi were different. They had to be careful when fusing with different organs.

Once the Five Elements Qi injured their internal organs, they would recuperate for a year and a half at best. At worst, they would suffer internal injuries and have no hope of breaking through.

All of them were geniuses of the same realm back then, but after reaching the Grandmaster Realm, their cultivation speed still decreased greatly.

After all, the human body was made of flesh, and the body had a limit.

Unless he swallowed some spiritual herbs or pills to protect his internal organs, he could greatly increase his Visceral Tempering progress.

The middle-grade Five Elements Pill happened to have this effect.

“Yes.” Han Zhao nodded and walked out of the Furious Flood Dragon Hall.

Si Zhu jogged after him.

“Goodbye, Young Sect Master!” The gang members behind him shouted in unison.

If Han Zhao could really become the next leader, it would be much better than Shangguan Yunfei becoming the leader.

However, many people were worried. Even if he was the new disciple of the Sect Master, could he really successfully ascend to the position?

The position of Sect Master had always been passed down in the Shangguan family. It was very difficult for others to have a chance to get involved.

Although Shangguan Yunfei didn’t have any children on the surface, who knew if he had an illegitimate child?

Unless Han Zhao could obtain the old Sect Master’s favor, it would not be so easy for him to rise to the top.

Han Zhao did not know these people’s worries. After he returned to his room, he closed the door tightly.

He took out the Red Dragon Halberd divine weapon fragment from the

Sumeru Pouch.

As the Yin energy needed to simulate it was still lacking, he wanted to discuss with the divine weapon fragment and pay the regular Yin energy in advance. After he promised to let the divine weapon fragment drink the blood of a martial artist next time, the divine weapon fragment agreed.

“It’s really an easy divine weapon to deal with.” Han Zhao put the divine weapon fragment back into the Sumeru Pouch and couldn’t help but smile.