The alchemist that Xu Changshou wants to choose must be someone with relatively weak combat power, someone he can control.

Xu Changshou had nearly three hundred thunderstorm talismans in his hand, so killing a weaker foundation-building cultivator was not a problem.

Ever since Xu Changshou killed Yao Ji last time, he no longer had the same awe for the foundation-building cultivators in his heart.

After all, we have killed great monks in the foundation-building stage. What’s so great about that?

On the way back to the sect, Xu Changshou was thinking about finding someone to refine the foundation-building pill. He thought about it for a whole month and had a perfect plan in his mind.

After sending Ye Shanhu back to the sect, Xu Changshou did not go back but went directly to Pingyang Market.

After making some arrangements in Pingyang Market, Xu Changshou went to Daxia Waterfall alone, which was the place where Su Miaomiao was buried.

That night, a strange thing happened in Wanbao Pavilion in Pingyangfang Market.

Five strong wandering souls, carrying a big red sedan chair, came to the door of Wanbao Pavilion.

"Boss, something bad has happened. Someone is causing trouble in Wanbao Pavilion. Please go and take a look."

"Oh? Who is so bold? Go and take a look."

When Ye Xinghe, the shopkeeper of Wanbao Pavilion, heard the news, he hurried to the door and saw five strong wandering souls carrying a big red sedan chair and kneeling at the door of Wanbao Pavilion.

"How dare you, demon or evil spirit, come to my Wanbao Pavilion and cause trouble?"

Ye Xinghe roared angrily, scaring the five wandering souls so much that they trembled.

Although Ye Xinghe could easily kill the five wandering souls, he did not do so. He was very curious and wanted to see what these five wandering souls were up to.

One of the short wandering spirits stepped forward and said boldly, "Excuse me, sir, are you the owner of Wanbao Pavilion?"

"Exactly!"

Ye Xinghe nodded, his face displeased as he said, "Why are you all here? Why are you looking for trouble at my Wanbao Pavilion? If you don't explain clearly, none of you will survive today."

The short wandering soul clasped his fists and said respectfully, "Respected human cultivator, we are here on the orders of our master to ask the owner of Wanbao Pavilion to help issue a mission."

"Humph!"

Ye Xinghe snorted coldly: "How ridiculous! You evil demons and monsters dare to dream of cooperating with my Wanbao Pavilion. How ridiculous!"

The short wandering soul calmly lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, and inside the sedan chair were five hundred spirit stones neatly stacked.

After letting Ye Xinghe take a look at the spirit stones in the sedan chair, the short and stout Youhun closed the curtain again and said with a smile: "My master said that as long as the shopkeeper is willing to help issue the task, the commission of 200 spirit stones will be given immediately."

"Oh, interesting, really interesting, a wandering soul actually came to me to issue a task, this is the first time I've encountered this."

Seeing the spirit stones in the sedan, Ye Xinghe smiled.

Their Wanbao Pavilion does publish tasks, but the commissions earned from general tasks are very small.

Even if it is a mission to find a foundation-building cultivator, the maximum reward is ten spirit stones. This is the first time I have encountered someone who voluntarily offers such a large commission.

"My master also said that Wanbao Pavilion is well-known in the world of immortal cultivation in Dongyu and is trustworthy. That's why he entrusted us to come to Wanbao Pavilion to issue tasks. May I ask, Manager Ye, do you dare to accept my master's task?" The short wandering soul said with a smile.

"Hahaha! Why not?"

Ye Xinghe laughed.

The purpose of Wanbao Pavilion helping people post tasks is to make money. They don’t care at all as to who posts the tasks.

It doesn’t matter if wandering souls ask them to issue tasks, as long as they pay them.

Ye Xinghe said cheerfully, "Tell me what tasks you want to issue. As long as they don't violate the rules of my Wanbao Pavilion, it's fine."

The short wandering soul took two steps closer and lowered his voice, saying, "My master wants to refine a furnace of second-grade elixirs. There are two conditions. First, the person refining the elixir must be a Foundation Establishment cultivator. Second, the person refining the elixir must be chosen by my master himself."

"Sure!" Ye Xinghe nodded, then asked, "How much is the reward for alchemy?"

The short wandering soul said seriously, "There are a total of 500 spirit stones in the sedan chair. After the task is completed, Wanbao Pavilion will take 200 and the alchemist will take 300."

"Okay! I, Wanbao Pavilion, will accept this mission."

Ye Xinghe made the decision on the spot.

Although this task is just an ordinary task, both the commission to Wanbao Pavilion and the reward to the alchemist are very generous.

"We will come again in three days."

"Everyone, take care!"

The five wandering souls left quickly, leaving behind the big red sedan.

Ye Xinghe ordered his men to carry the sedan chair into the shop, and then collected all 500 spirit stones.

Early the next morning.

Both the alchemists from the Hehuan Sect and the Green Immortal Sect received the news.

The alchemy world of the two major sects was boiling at the same time.

"What? There's actually this kind of mission, three hundred spirit stones, is this true?"

"What are you talking about? The reward of three hundred spirit stones is just to refine a furnace of second-grade pills."

"How is it possible? Who is so stupid as to spend so much money on making pills?"

"Let's go to Wanbao Pavilion and take a look."

"go!"

After hearing the news, many alchemists at the foundation-building stage rushed to Pingyang Market.

When they arrived at Wanbao Pavilion, they found that the news was true and there was indeed such a task. At that time, many alchemists in the foundation-building stage signed up to participate.

The monthly salary of an ordinary foundation-building cultivator is only about 180 yuan.

Alchemists are relatively wealthy and can earn three to five hundred spirit stones a month.

Therefore, three hundred spirit stones are a considerable fortune even for an alchemist at the Foundation Establishment stage, so of course many people signed up.

Three days later, late at night.

The short wandering soul came to the door of Duobao Pavilion again.

"Sir, please look, this is the list of alchemists who have registered this time."

Ye Xinghe threw a list to the short wandering soul. The short wandering soul took a look at it and put it away.

"Manager Ye, please wait a moment. I will report to the director immediately and will send the selected names to you tomorrow night."

Then, the short wandering soul left with the list. As dawn was about to fall, the list arrived in the hands of Xu Changshou at the Grand Canyon Waterfall.

Xu Changshou took a quick look and saw that there were dozens of people who had signed up, including those from the Green Immortal Sect and the Hehuan Sect.

"Hu Tianyou!"

Soon, Xu Changshou found a familiar name, Hu Tianyou had also signed up.

Hu Tianyou was Zhang Zongchang's apprentice. He was not only very talented, but also had good alchemy skills.

"Just him."

Xu Changshou picked up the brush and casually wrote the three words "Hu Tianyou".

The reason why Hu Tianyou was written about is not because of how good his alchemy skills are, but because Hu Tianyou is a new foundation-building cultivator and his combat power is relatively weak.

Xu Changshou had seen the battle between Hu Tianyou and Yao Ji. If it weren't for Qian Yuanming's help, he would have been no match for Yao Ji.

If he could kill Yao Ji, he could also kill Hu Tianyou. He would just wait for him to succeed in refining the elixir and leave.

If he ever has any evil thoughts, send him to hell.

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