I have had this kind of confusion and confusion before, and I couldn't figure it out afterwards, so I simply stopped thinking about it. In fact, if you can use the magic replenishing potion, which is useless, as a high-level potion, to treat patients, Jun Ming's level of alchemy is not something I can guess at. Instead of thinking so much, it's better to think about how to sell these potions for a high price.

The young man looked at Links with curiosity, then stared at Jiang Junming. He wanted to see Mr Links and then he understood what was going on. In the young man's opinion, what Links said was impossible. How could he refine so many medicinal materials in one day, relying on the little priest himself?

Jiang Junming's movements of refining potions became more and more proficient in refining potions. He had already refined many bottles of the spirit-revitalizing potions. Jiang Junming even felt that he could refine them even with his eyes closed. Despite this, Jiang Junming still did it seriously and was meticulous.

He...what is he doing! The young man from the Wild Grass Chamber of Commerce was shocked when he saw Jiang Junming's movements. Is he refining a potion or joking? The young man saw Jiang Junming "stopping" some silver leaf clover and Morindatsuki put it in the reagent bottle, then poured some solution in it, and began to shake it.

Isn't this a joke? Is there anyone who makes medicine like this? Just as the young man was about to say something, he suddenly remembered that Mr. Links was standing aside. How could he need to speak here? Even if the herbs were wasted, Mr. Links was still responsible and had nothing to do with him. If he really made a statement, Mr. Links or the little priest pushed the blame on himself, then he would be unable to explain it clearly.

The young man looked helplessly at Jiang Junming shaking the reagent bottle. The herbs quickly dissolved in the reagent, which took only more than ten seconds. Jiang Junming poured the potion in the reagent bottle into the small potion bottle, covered the lid, and turned around and said to Links, "Links, put away the refined potion. I am a small place here, I am afraid that I can't put so many refreshing potions."

Links smiled and took the refreshing potion over. He handed it to the young man beside him and said, "It's all done. If it's broken, be careful that the salary this year is gone."

The guy smacked his tongue and asked with the refreshing potion: "Mr. Links, is this the refreshing potion that can cure diseases?"

"Yes, this is the medicine you gave you when you were sick yesterday," said Links.

The young man was stunned. Yesterday he was also infected with an epidemic. He vomited and had diarrhea, and he was about to lose his life. The Wild Grass Chamber of Commerce had no rejuvenation potion for treatment. At that time, he thought he was dead. But Links and others came back and took more than ten rejuvenation potions and gave him one. After drinking it, the disease would be cured. And he felt refreshed and full of vitality. The feeling was that young man would never forget the whole life. So this time He took the initiative to ask for herbs to come to the Care Church, and stayed to see with his own eyes how the legendary little priest refined the potion. This magical potion should be very troublesome to refine. The guy had guessed before. But he didn't expect that the process of refining the potion was so fast. The little priest was useless even for utensils such as balances and measuring cups. He seemed to have a random bottle of refreshing potion in a very short time.

"Links, I want to thank you this time." Jiang Junming continued to refine the refreshing potion and chatted with Links, "If you hadn't provided the herbs, I wouldn't know how many more people would have died in the slums."

Links smiled and said, "This is all the kindness of caring for the goddess, and it has nothing to do with me. This herb is not worth much, but after you refine it, it will be different."

The two chatted casually, but Links did not show much respect and restraint. The young man looked at the two people blankly. Just from the conversation, he could feel that the relationship between the two people was very close. But... the little priest was chatting and refining the potion. It was really nothing?

While speaking, two bottles of newly refined spiritual replenishment were put into the young man's hands.

This speed really makes it hard to believe what the potion in my hand will be useful. The guy carefully observed the refreshing potion in his hand. The color and luster were exactly the same as what he saw at the Wild Weed Chamber of Commerce, but it seemed to be darker than the refreshing potion he drank.

The young man quietly opened a bottle of refreshing potion while Links and Jiang Junming was chatting, carefully blocked the sight of the two people with his body, dipped his little finger into a drop of refreshing potion on the bottle cap, and put it in his mouth.

A bitter smell of medicine filled his mouth, but it was only a moment of bitterness. Then he felt a clear spring filling his limbs, as if he was immersed in the clear spring, which was extremely comfortable. This was indeed the kind of spiritual replenishing potion I drank. If there was any difference, it seemed that the effect was a little stronger than the one I drank. The young man had been wondering whether the spiritual replenishing potion made by Jiang Junming, but there was nothing to doubt at this time. The little priest refined the medicine to treat countless people.

But what he refined was too casual. The guy looked at Jiang Junming in surprise, and the bottle of refreshing potion in his hand accidentally fell down.

"Ah!" The young man exclaimed. If he really broke a bottle of spiritual replenishment... that would be a good thing that could only buy two bottles of gold. Is there half a gold coin for his salary a year? Before he could react, he saw Jiang Junming shaking the reagent bottle with one hand, grab the falling spiritual replenishment with the other hand, put it in his hand, and said gently: "Be careful, if you can't take it, put it outside and keep it carefully."

"Yeah, um." The young man nodded repeatedly, hurriedly walked out of the alchemy room with the refreshing potion, and carefully put the refreshing potion up. It was not that the little priest was too casual to refine the potion, but that his ability was too strong. There was no need to be serious about this level of potion, the young man thought to himself. Jiang Junming's still childish face seemed to have a feeling of calmness, which made people involuntarily feel a sense of trust.

"Links, who is Lestin? Do you know?" Jiang Junming asked while making a refreshing potion.

"I know." Links suddenly mentioned Lestin when he heard Jiang Junming mention Lestin, frowned slightly, and said, "Lestin is a big businessman with strong strength. It is said that his business and transactions are spread throughout the continent. No one knows how much money he has."

"Is there anything more detailed?" Jiang Junming asked.

"Lestin's origin is mysterious. Apart from being very rich, everyone knows not much. But once I received goods at the port, I heard people from other places talking about Lestin. It is said that he was abducted and trafficked when he was a kidnapped, pretending to be pitiful on the streets and asking for money. Later, when he was thirteen, one night when the thieves drank too much. He killed more than ten thieves with the thief's dagger, and then took over the thief's territory. The local forces would definitely think that this was a large piece of fat, and those interests were not controlled by a child. But in the subsequent few street bloody battles, Lestin led a group of orphans to make his reputation. Instead, the territory did not shrink, but expanded several streets. Later, his business grew bigger and bigger, and he didn't know who he relied on, and the transaction began to spread throughout the continent." Links said.

Lestin is indeed a cruel and ruthless character, Jiang Junming thought to himself. A thirteen-year-old boy first killed all the thieves who kidnapped him, and then brought a group of children to compete for territory with those brave and fierce street hooligans. This is not something that ordinary people can do. I don’t know what Lestin will do in the future, Jiang Junming thought while doing the refreshing potion.

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"Master, I...he...that..." The servant who was beaten by Jiang Junming stammered and couldn't even say a complete sentence.

Lestin looked coldly at the servant kneeling in front of him, with no expression on his face. The housekeeper stood beside Lestin and scolded, "If you don't say it again, don't think about it."

"I took people to pick up the goods, but I didn't expect that all the useless guys were injured, and the leader was beaten to death. I hurriedly chased after him and wanted to take back the child. At that time, I thought, who would be a business with, not to do it, as long as he was willing to sell the child to me." The servant felt nervous when he heard the butler's words, and knew that Mr. Lestin was already very angry. If he couldn't say it clearly, he would definitely die here. After the fear reached the extreme, his speech became much smoother. "Later, four warriors wearing knight armor were also injured by him, and I was the worst."

The housekeeper leaned into Lestin's ear and said, "I have investigated the man in a white robe. He is a young student who has just entered the church. He is said to be a priest who cares about the church. He also cured Sir Slo's illness yesterday."

Hearing the last sentence, a cold light flashed in Lestin's eyes, as sharp as a knife.

After pondering for a moment, Lestin reprimanded: "How can you offend the priest who has saved Sir Slo? Tie him up, whip him, and then take him and give him to the care church with the gift. No matter what the young priest named Jun Ming wants, he will agree to him."

The butler nodded and asked someone to drag the servant who had fallen limply to the ground away. Master Lestin was in a bad mood, and the butler knew it clearly. Even the butler didn't want to stay with Lestin at this time.

Lestin walked slowly into the secret room with his hands behind his back. He walked very slowly, holding his hands together with force, as if trying his best to curb his anger.

When he arrived in the secret room, Lestin threw out six gold coins again and summoned the black shadow.

"What happened?" asked the black shadow, "I'm trying to figure out a way. You always have to give me some time."

"It's not because of Sir Sloe, there's something else." Lestin said gloomyly: "I want to kill another person. The price is easy to say, and you can pay according to the price of Sloe." (To be continued...)

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