Five kinds of medicine in another world

"Whatever the reason, we can only do our best now."

Du Sha sighed and said.

"It's not about trying your best, it's about trying your best!"

Jiang Lili said with a smile.

"Let's go, Mr. Liu, it's time for us to stretch our muscles. It's impossible to complete the mission relying on these little guys."

"By the way, Mr. Liu, how long has it been since I last took action?"

Jiang Lili turned around and asked Mr. Liu.

"Third Young Master, two years and twenty-seven days."

Mr. Liu answered respectfully while pushing Jiang Lili's wheelchair towards the ground stove in the front.

Standing in front of the ground fire furnace in the front was a tall fourth-rank spiritual weapon master.

Seeing Jiang Lili's wheelchair coming over, the weapon master respectfully made way for him.

"I remember your name is Chen Rong, not bad, you are already at the fourth level."

Jiang Liming said to the fourth-level spiritual weapon master with a smile.

"Third Young Master, it's me. My name is Chen Rong."

Chen Rong bowed respectfully and replied to Jiang politely.

"Come on, come on, give me a hand, I will speed up the process of refining the evil-suppressing sword."

Jiang Lili said with a smile.

"Yes."

Chen Rong didn't say much, just stood aside, waiting for Jiang Lili's instructions.

"Can he do it?"

Gu Shijiu asked Du Sha.

"I only know that the strongest spiritual weapon master in the Jiang family and even in Tianzhu City is the Third Young Master of the Jiang family. Moreover, the Third Young Master Jiang has been disabled since childhood. Do you think he can do it?"

Du Sha said to Gu Shijiu with a smile.

Gu Shijiu was a little surprised and stared at Jiang Lili intently, ready to see how he forged it.

"Come on fire."

Jiang Liming shouted loudly, and the ground fire that was about to go out instantly rose up, without any unnecessary spiritual words or movements.

"Chen Rong, bring 972 jin 8 liang 8 qian of evil-suppressing iron in two batches."

Jiang ordered politely.

"clear."

After saying that, Chen Rong quickly took the evil-suppressing iron and delivered it to Jiang Lili in batches.

There was a raging fire in Jiang Lili's hands. In the entire South Courtyard, Jiang Lili was the only one standing in the fire, like a god.

In a moment, the evil-suppressing iron in Jiang Lili's hand turned into ten balls of liquid, floating in the air.

"Molds, auxiliary materials, and cold pond water."

Jiang Liming didn't waste any words and just said a lot of things.

Chen Rong's face was covered in sweat. This simple auxiliary task required more effort and time than making a fourth-level spiritual weapon.

Gu Shijiu didn’t understand the secret. He could only see ten balls of liquid in the sky entering the mold again and again and slowly taking shape.

"Nineteen, why did my third brother go up there to refine a spiritual weapon?"

Gu Shijiu looked back and saw Jiang Wenming, sweating profusely, running in and standing beside him.

"It was because of the imperial edict, and it may have involved a lot of things, so Third Young Master Jiang was forced to build it himself."

Gu Shijiu said to Jiang Wenming.

"My third brother's technique is really perfect!"

Jiang Wenming watched Jiang Liming's weapon-refining technique for a while and said in amazement.

In just less than two hours, Jiang Lili's refining was completed.

An ordinary spiritual weapon master can refine a third-level evil-suppressing sword in two hours.

Jiang Liming refined a total of ten third-level evil-suppressing swords in less than two hours, and all of them were top-notch.

After completing the refining, Young Master Jiang did not rest, but started the next round of refining.

"It seems I can't rest either."

Jiang Wenming walked quickly forward, asked a panting old third-level spiritual weapon master to rest, and stood next to the earth fire furnace.

The gap between the Second Young Master Jiang and the Third Young Master Jiang was immediately apparent.

Jiang Wenming was refining three evil-suppressing swords at the same time, and he seemed a little flustered. It took him two and a half hours to refine them all.

Jiang Liming was refining ten evil-suppressing swords at the same time, and he did it with ease, completing them in less than two hours.

This kind of scene is rare to see, and many weapon masters who were taking a break stopped to watch and learn from the experience.

After watching for a long time, some fourth-level spiritual weapon masters began to try to refine two evil-suppressing swords at the same time.

Although it is a bit time-consuming, it is still much faster than refining it one handful at a time.

The sky gradually darkened, but the familiar forging sounds could still be heard in the South Courtyard.

"Listen, all spiritual weapon masters. After you finish this wave of crafting, take a break. I will bring people to replace you."

There was a loud shout, and everyone looked towards the door.

Jiang Li walked in with more than a hundred people.

Soon, everyone stopped what they were doing. They were all very tired, so they were glad to have someone to replace them.

"Second brother, third brother, what's the situation? Can it be completed by the date?"

Jiang Li looked at the two people who had just come down from the underground furnace and asked with concern.

"It's impossible to accomplish. We might have been able to try this mission during our heyday, but it's impossible to accomplish now."

"unless……"

"Unless what?"

Jiang Wenming looked at Jiang Liming who stopped talking halfway through his speech and asked anxiously.

"Why are you in such a hurry? I didn't tell you because I thought it was impossible. If it was possible, would I still not tell you?"

Jiang Liming rolled his eyes at Jiang Wenming and said calmly.

"Unless everyone can forge three evil-suppressing swords at the same time like you, then it will be possible to complete the task."

"This? How is this possible? I am at least a fifth-level spiritual weapon master. Where do so many fifth-level spiritual weapon masters come from? Fifth-level spiritual weapon masters are not cabbages."

"You might as well say that everyone can make ten evil-suppressing swords at a time like you did, and we can also invite the brothers from the escort agency to travel and have a good time for a few days."

Jiang Wenming said unhappily.

"Isn't this what you had to ask? Do you think I don't know it's impossible?"

Jiang Lili retorted.

"As of now, I feel there are only two options."

"Which two paths? Mr. Du wants to hear the Third Master's opinion."

Du Sha and Gu Shijiu had just walked over when they heard Jiang Liming say that there were two roads.

Du Sha asked curiously.

"King Du Biao, I feel that even if we try our best now, we will not be able to complete the mission of the dynasty, that's for sure."

"My first approach is to purchase it. I will directly purchase the Demon-Suppressing Blade and build it while purchasing it. This is not against the rules of the industry."

"The second way is to violate the rules of the trade and secretly have a good colleague build a part of it, betting that the news will not be leaked. This way, at least the task specified in the imperial decree can be completed."

"There is another way that is not considered a way, which is to forge the third-level evil-suppressing sword into a second-level top-quality or inferior third-level evil-suppressing sword. This can reduce the time required for forging."

After Jiang Liming finished speaking, Du Sha hadn't said anything yet, but Jiang Li spoke up.

"Nonsense, absolutely nonsense."

"The dynasty clearly wants to use this to attack the business practices of our Tianzhu County. They must have already deployed spies. Doing this is undoubtedly walking into a trap. Besides, you are not unaware of the rule that finished products cannot be traded between peers."

"As for forging a low-quality evil-suppressing sword, don't even think about it. I won't let the Jiang family's reputation be ruined in my hands!"

Looking at Jiang Li who was obviously angry, Jiang Lili immediately shut up and dared not speak anymore.