Legend of Dragon Son-in-law
Chapter 1413: 1413: Alchemy

Chapter 1413: Chapter 1413: Alchemy

Julius Reed felt a bit of regret.

If he had known the other party would agree so readily, he would have only given one Swimming City Currency.

But healing was urgent, so he made the purchase regardless.

According to the market price, the iron tree alone was probably worth fifty Swimming City Currency.

Adding it up, he still made a small profit for himself.

“Esteemed benefactor, why don’t you make an offer? I’ll sell all this stuff to you!” The monk gestured at the pile of medicinal herbs in front of him, joined his palms together, and sincerely said, “Material wealth is external to the body; I shall consider it a good deed.”

Julius Reed placed Merrill Caldwell on the ground and kept flipping through the pile of medicinal herbs in front of the monk.

There were many precious medicinal materials, but he did not need them.

To treat Frostbite Syndrome, he only needed five types of medicinal materials.

Conveniently, the remaining four types were among them.

The materials he needed weren’t particularly precious medications, and if it weren’t for the Ghost Market, he could have easily purchased them on an outing.

“I want these four, how much?” Julius Reed took out ten pieces of Swimming City Currency from his pocket, ready to haggle once again.

“Just these four? Why don’t you buy them all!” The monk spoke up, “Amitabha, it’ll just cost five pieces.”

Hearing these words, Julius Reed secretly put the five extra pieces back into his pocket.

“Too much?” The monk saw that Julius Reed hadn’t given him the money and thought he was asking for too much, so he quickly said, “Three! Three and I’ll sell! You’re also a regular customer, I’ll just make a friend.”

Upon hearing this.

Julius Reed slightly furrowed his brows and put the additional two pieces of Swimming City Currency back into his pocket again.

“Forget it! What a hassle! One piece! Take it away!” The monk simply stood up, packed the four types of medicinal materials in his bag, and handed it over to Julius Reed.

“Thank you.” Julius Reed casually tossed out one piece of Swimming City Currency, but felt something was amiss.

These herbs weren’t particularly valuable, yet they weren’t exactly cheap either.

Based on the exchange rate between Swimming City Currency and gold, to buy all five types of medicinal materials would cost at least two hundred Swimming City Currency.

But now, he had managed to buy everything for only four pieces of Swimming City Currency.

“Taoist, wait for me!” The monk got up to leave, not caring at all about the remaining medicinal materials in front of his stall.

Wasn’t he afraid they would be stolen?

Julius Reed didn’t bother with that, sitting directly on the ground and stuffing the five types of medicinal materials into the Divine Dragon Tripod.

There was snow water inside, perfect for making elixirs.

He looked around and noticed many people were looking at him, so he quietly hid the Divine Dragon Tripod in his sleeve and started to operate the Dragon King Ring, causing the spiritual flames to continuously flow into the Divine Dragon Tripod.

The greatest strength of the Divine Dragon Tripod, being the foremost medicinal cauldron in the world, lay in its ability to turn decay into something wondrous.

Many common medicinal materials, through the Divine Dragon Tripod, could become sought-after spirit medicines.

In fact, the ingredients for the Lifespan Extension Pill did not include many precious items apart from the Blue Sea Green Vine.

Making elixirs would take about three minutes. Julius Reed sat cross-legged, beginning to contemplate how to investigate the incident from four years ago when the Divine Dragon Tripod appeared.

After all, the counterfeit Divine Dragon Tripod that emerged from the Ghost Market shouldn’t have gone unnoticed by anyone.

“Hey, what’s going on here?”

While he was thinking, a middle-aged martial artist dressed in white linen came to the stall and noticed that some of his medicinal materials were missing.

“Did you steal them?” He pointed at Julius Reed, somewhat infuriated, “In Cloud Pavilion, you dare to steal?”

“Steal?”

Julius Reed turned his head and coldly said, “I paid for the medicine, how does that concern you?”

“It doesn’t concern me?” The Martial Artist became furious, stood up, and circled Julius Reed several times, “You use my medicine and say it has nothing to do with me?”

“Your medicine?” Julius Reed was a bit confused, “I bought them from a monk, check the surveillance if you don’t believe me!”

There were many cameras inside Cloud Pavilion.

One was directly above them.

Even though everyone had status, Lord Ghost Seven still installed many high-definition cameras to avoid unnecessary trouble.

“A monk?” The Martial Artist’s eyebrows furrowed, and he quickly went towards the room responsible for surveillance.

Before long, he came back, cursing and swearing.

“Your stall?” Julius Reed seemed to understand what had happened.

“Thieving monk! Pretending to be a Taoist, saying he would watch my stall for me! In the time it takes to pee, I’ve lost a good deal of money!” The Martial Artist was both furious and annoyed, so he simply decided to pack up and go home.

As he left, Julius Reed happened to take over the spot.

He took out the Divine Dragon Tripod and extracted a medicinal pill.

The moment the pill left the Divine Dragon Tripod!

All the Martial Artists inside Cloud Pavilion turned their heads in unison!

To enter here, being a Grandmaster is the minimum requirement.

Their senses were sharp, and they immediately detected strong fluctuations of Spiritual Energy.

All things are born between heaven and earth, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon.

The more precious the medicinal ingredients, the more essence they contain.

Martial Artists continually refine their bodies by consuming these ingredients to enhance their abilities.

Therefore, they are extremely sensitive to Spiritual Energy.

“Open your mouth!”

Julius Reed, unconcerned with their stares, pinched the pill between two fingers and brought it to Merrill Caldwell’s mouth.

The principle for treating Frost Syndrome is quite simple.

Firstly, Frost Syndrome manifests due to an excessive accumulation of cold energy inside Merrill Caldwell’s body.

To cure it, one must neutralize this cold energy.

The Netherfire used in refining the five-flavor ingredients stores a significant proportion of heat in the final pills.

All Merrill Caldwell needed to do was swallow it, and the heat would neutralize the cold energy.

But the prerequisite is she doesn’t return to Boulevard Mountains.

Otherwise, after staying for a year or half, the cold energy would accumulate again.

Merrill Caldwell obediently opened her mouth and swallowed the pill in one gulp.

The moment it entered her mouth, a warm current surged through Merrill Caldwell’s entire body.

That pain gradually dissipated.

The cold energy was also driven away.

Within less than a minute, Merrill Caldwell no longer felt any discomfort.

“West Tower brother, what did you give me to eat?” Her eyes twinkling with delight, she asked, “I… seem to be fine now.”

“It doesn’t have a name yet, let’s just call it Quent.” Julius Reed didn’t actually know what the pill was called.

Because what he employed was merely a method of expelling cold.

The principle of curing the disease is actually very simple, it’s just that people complicate things too much and can’t see the essence of it.

As for the name of the medicine, he was entirely making it up.

However, when these words reached Merrill Caldwell’s ears, they moved her deeply.

“Naming it after me…” Merrill Caldwell suddenly threw herself into Julius Reed’s arms.

Bang!

Ambrose Young punched the wall, hurting himself in the process!

“You! This is too much! Way too much!” Seeing the scene, he stomped his foot angrily and turned his head to his bodyguards: “Hasn’t anyone come yet? If we wait any longer, they’ll have completed the marriage ceremonies inside!”

“Young Master, we’ve received word from Flower Toad, our people will arrive in one minute,” the bodyguard said in a grave voice.

“Good! Good! Good!” Ambrose Young clenched his fists tightly and roared angrily: “One minute from now, I’m going to teach you a lesson about life!”

Outside Cloud Pavilion.

“Hurry up! The Young Master is very anxious!” A group of more than a dozen Grandmasters, along with hundreds of Martial Artists, marched over imposingly.

“Oh! Gabriel, it looks like those are your Young Family people!”

A middle-aged woman pointed to the crowd, curiously asking, “What’s the matter?”

“That’s right!” Gabriel Young, leading her sisters, just arrived at the entrance to Cloud Pavilion and ran into the Young Family Martial Artists.

“What’s happening?” She looked closely, confirmed they were Young Family Martial Artists, and then strode towards them, beckoning to the one in the lead: “Flower Toad, why are you leading so many people?”

“Madam, the Young Master has been bullied!” Flower Toad quickly knelt on one knee and answered respectfully: “This is as per the Young Master’s wishes.”

“In Swimming City, someone dares to bully my son?” Gabriel Young laughed heartily: “Interesting! Really interesting! Let’s go inside and take a look, I want to see who has the courage to bully the son of Gabriel Young!”