Chapter 2200, the power of life and death
He didn't go into it, and looked at Zhong Bai's anxious look and said, "What's the matter?"
"The mission is over."
Zhong Bai said with a bitter face.
"Task?" Yi Qianmo said strangely, "What mission?"
"The alchemy mission after entering the underworld is ordered directly by the right envoy!"
Zhong Bai said, "During the war, we must refine various elixirs within one month, totaling one million!"
"Um!"
Yi Qianmo frowned and said, "One million? Do you have to refine it in one month?"
"Yes!" Zhong Bai nodded.
He finally understood why Zhong Bai was so anxious. There were only one hundred alchemists coming to their Medicine Pavilion this time, plus he was ten elders, and the rest were ninth-grade disciples.
If one person has 10,000 pieces a month, it means that 333 pieces must be refined every day. 333 pieces are thirty-seven furnaces of elixirs.
This is Yi Qianmo's roughest estimate.
With the level of the Medicine Pavilion alchemist, it is not impossible to refine thirty-seven furnaces of elixirs a day.
But the question is, if all your mind power is exhausted today, what about tomorrow?
The alchemist's mental power needs to be restored, so the next day, it is necessary to rest to restore the mental power, otherwise it is impossible to have the mental power to continue to refine it.
Even if they do their best, they can refine more than half at most!
"Isn't this a force to force people?" Yi Qianmo said coldly.
"It's a tough guy, but... this is a military order. If the military order cannot be completed, we will be dealt with by military law!"
Zhong Bai said, "The whip is light, and the whip is severe, and the whip is severe, and the whip is directly killed!"
"Kill them, who will refine the needed elixirs for them?" Yi Qianmo asked.
"You cannot bring any material when entering the underworld. All materials need to be collected within the underworld. Although the materials are all ready, there are also alchemists in the underworld, but the price is very expensive."
Zhong Bai said.
"So, we can replace it, right!" Yi Qianmo said coldly.
"Yes!" Zhong Bai nodded.
Yi Qianmo thought while walking. He knew that this was the right envoy targeting him. It seemed like a military order, but in fact it was to make them have internal conflicts.
If the mission cannot be completed, the first one will be killed, he will definitely be the one who is in charge, not another monk.
"How are their situation?" Yi Qianmo asked.
"Everything matter is nothing to do with you." Zhong Bai smiled bitterly, "and even gloat about it, because they know that this is the layout for you."
"oh!"
Yi Qianmo said, "As the head of the Medicine Pavilion, what authority do I have?"
"You have the power to kill life and death, but... if you kill them, who will make elixirs for you?"
Zhong Bai smiled bitterly.
This seemed like a dead end, but Yi Qianmo was not worried at all. Instead, he asked: "When will you enter the underworld?"
"After three days of reorganization, wait for the Tianjun and Kunlun Gods to arrive, and then enter the underworld together."
Zhong Bai said.
"Then you don't have to worry, go back and have a look first."
Yi Qianmo said.
Zhong Bai took him out of the city. Only then did Yi Qianmo realize that the army had not entered the city, and all the army camped outside the city.
"I'm very surprised at one thing, why can't the Underworld bring resources in?"
Yi Qianmo asked.
"It's not impossible, but only the guardians of the underworld can bring resources in. This is because the underworld needs to maintain a balance!"
Zhong Bai said, "This underworld was not born by itself, but was opened up. Everything inside needs to be balanced!"
"If you say that, I will understand."
Yi Qianmo nodded and said, "Do you know who created the underworld?"
"I don't know, the Golden Mother of Yaochi!" Zhong Bai guessed.
While they were talking, they came outside the city and saw that the originally flat land had been in charge for several miles, and the ups and downs were very spectacular.
Zhong Bai took him directly into the core area. The Yao Pavilion's camp was in the core area, and the outer area was the camp of the eight major tribes.
Before he could enter the main tent, he heard a sarcasm coming from inside, saying, "It's really beyond help. You dare to fight against the head coach. This time, you'll be fine. One million pills, even if we fight our lives, we can't refine them."
"What's the matter? If you can't refine it, you will be the first to be dealt with by military law. It's him, not us."
"Yes, the coach wants to deal with him, not us. As long as we get rid of him, we will inevitably lose lightly."
Hearing this conversation, Zhong Bai was a little annoyed and was about to rush in, but Yi Qianmo stopped him.
He walked in slowly and said with a smile: "What are you discussing?"
Seeing Yi Qianmo come in, the seven elders in the camp changed their faces and immediately greeted him with a smile: "I have met the head."
Yi Qianmo walked straight to the head of the camp and said with a smile: "What are you discussing just now? Come and listen to me."
As soon as these words were spoken, the seven elders immediately became embarrassed. They knew that Yi Qianmo had heard it, but they did not dare to offend him. After all, they had not entered the underworld yet.
"Since you don't say it, then I'll say it!"
Yi Qianmo glanced at them and said, "If I can't go back to the Tongtian Sect, you don't want to go back!"
"Are you threatening us?"
"Yi Qianmo, you don't know your current situation. Without our cooperation, you would never be able to refine one million pills within one month!"
"Even if we cooperate, you can't make it. This is a dead end! The coach is just asking you!"
"Yes, military law dealt with, you can't get out of the underworld then!"
The seven elders could not hold back.
"Why are you so anxious?"
Yi Qianmo smiled and said, "I haven't even said anything, you can't hold back?"
The seven elders were silent, but they all had a stern face.
"What I said is not that the coach wants to do anything to you, but my brother Liu Quan!"
Yi Qianmo smiled and said, "If I can't go back, even if you go back, you will be worse than death!"
As soon as these words were said, the seven elders immediately had hair all over their bodies. They were all elders of the Medicine Pavilion, and Liu Quan was the master of the Medicine Pavilion. After the bad master was killed, they knew that Liu Quan's status was definitely not lower than that of the bad master.
They knew very well that Liu Quan attached great importance to Yi Qianmo.
"But even if we do our best to help you, we can't refine a million pills!"
"Yes, if we really do our best to help you, we may not even be able to get out of the underworld!"
This is what they are most worried about. The seven elders surrendered. They were afraid of Liu Quan, but they were even more afraid of the right envoy. After all, the other party held the power of life and death.
Chapter completed!