Chapter 200 - Requests from Earth

The tall buildings within the city had a different style of atmosphere. There were all kinds of palaces, temples, medicine, weapons, and all sorts of things that could be found in different places. Furthermore, compared to the Holy Spirit City, it was much more luxurious.

Eat by the sea. The sea brought more and better food than the earth.

Within the city, martial practitioners with deep cultivations were even more common. In less than the time it took to drink a cup of tea, Zhang Dongcheng had already seen seventeen or eighteen Battle-Emperors, and eight or nine Battle-Saints.

Perhaps the news of a Heavenly Treasure being born in the Sea of Ice had provoked the people in the Martial Dao, causing the people in the Great Sea City to have a clear reaction. If a brick were to fall from the sky at this time, it might even hit ten people, and there would be seven War Emperors, two War Saints, and the head of a sect!

Zhang Dongcheng chatted with the spectators on Earth and strolled in the Great Sea City.

Suddenly, a whisper caught Zhang Dongcheng's attention.

"Host, I'm your loyal spectator. I wonder if I can trouble you with something."

Zhang Dongcheng looked at the screen of bullets, and realised that it was an ID that was often given to him as a reward, an ID that he was very familiar with, called "Qing Min".

Zhang Dongcheng had imprints of Qing Min, but they had not been seen for more than ten days.

"Hello, what can I do for you?" Zhang Dongcheng sent a message over, this kind of secret could not be seen by others, only by the recipient.

Soon, Qing Min sent a message back, "Honored streamer, I really have no other way, so I came to find you. I hope you can help me once."

Qing Min was a tycoon. Just the bounty itself was worth more than 100 million yuan. A super tycoon like this wasn't even considered a big shot on Earth, so why would she need his help?

Zhang Dongcheng had doubts in his heart, but he still asked: "Please tell me, if I can help, I will definitely help!"

"I would like to ask you to buy a medicinal pill. This matter is related to my family's future. I would like to ask the streamer to help me this time!"

Buying medicinal pills?

The System did not allow him to sell pills that could disrupt the balance between the two worlds, and some of the pills could also be sold. However, Zhang Dongcheng had been free a while ago and refined quite a few pills, which he sold to the tycoons on Earth.

Zhang Dongcheng did not sell them for much, he only sold ten of them, but the price of each pellet was one hundred million yuan!

A bounty of 1 billion yuan flew past like rain drops. The Sacred Spirit Sword skill number 23 came one after another, not stopping at all. The netizens at that time were all shocked speechless.

The reward that Zhang Dongcheng received now was already more than ten billion yuan.

If he returned to Earth, Zhang Dongcheng would also be an extremely rich man, with a lot of money.

"As long as the system allows me to sell it, I can refine it. Hmm, there's no need to mention money, I'll give it to you!" Zhang Dongcheng viewed money as dirt and did not take it to heart.

A tycoon like Qing Min, a core member of the audience, if they could help casually, why not?

"Ah, thank you so much. My grandpa is going to be 80 years old, I want to buy him a pill so that he can live for a hundred years! Thank you, anchorwoman. Thank you! " Qing Min sent him a message. She looked very excited.

On Earth, humans could not endure too strong of a medicinal effect, but to live for a hundred years was too simple. Many names of medicinal pellets immediately popped up in Zhang Dongcheng's mind, and he selected one with the best medicinal effect, with the most peaceful medicinal properties, a Yellow Rank pellet called the Tai Yi Pellet.

"Alright, I'll refine a Great Change Pill for you. Help me wish your grandfather a lifetime, and that his life is as long as Nanshan in the East Sea!" Zhang Dongcheng replied and went over.

"Thank you, thank you so much!" Qing Min quickly typed out a line of text and a smile along the way.

Zhang Dongcheng closed the message and then turned his head to look. Eh, that's not right!

Why was it related to the future of the Qing Min family when he bought pills for his grandfather?

Shaking his head, Zhang Dongcheng was too lazy to think anymore. He went straight to the medicine shop to buy some medicinal ingredients to concoct the Tai Yi Pellet, preparing to concoct the medicine.

No matter what pill was concocted, even if it was the simplest 1-star yellow rank pill, a pill refiner would have to devote himself to it. During this time, a pill refiner would be the most vulnerable and the most dangerous.

Furthermore, Zhang Dongcheng had risen up like a star, provoking countless of big shots, slapping countless of warriors' faces. If there was someone who took the opportunity to attack, even if the alchemist was strong, it would not be a happy thing to be disturbed by others.

If it was not for his own sect, cave mansion, or powerful protection, alchemists would not normally refine pills outside. Zhang Dongcheng also did not have the protection of the Titan God, so it was impossible for him to start concocting pills at any random inn.

As such, there were special places in every city where strong powers could protect the alchemists. It was just that they had to pay quite a large sum of money to do so.

Such a place was called the Pill Pavilion.

After searching for it, not long after, Zhang Dongcheng saw a Pill Cultivation Pavilion waving its banner.

"Great Sea Pill Refining Pavilion!"

Seeing the two big words in front of him float in the wind, Zhang Dongcheng smiled and walked over.

The business looked good, and the people coming and going were like carp crossing a river.

However, apothecaries were extremely arrogant people. With their special identities, it was as if they didn't put anyone in their eyes. Most of the people beside them were martial practitioners carrying swords and sabers; they were obviously bodyguards.

Many of the guards were at the level of War Emperors, and Zhang Dongcheng even saw a few Battle-Saints surrounding an alchemist, looking like slaves with smiles all over their faces.

The difficulty of martial dao was harder than the heavens, and an alchemist who could make a martial artist grow wings was naturally worthy of such courtesy.

Apothecaries themselves weren't weak, and most of the people entering and exiting this place were at least at the warlord level.

Zhang Dongcheng walked over with large strides and walked into the Great Sea's Pill Refining Pavilion. Coincidentally, the expressions of those few people who came out changed slightly as looks of disdain appeared on their faces. You actually want to enter the Great Sea Pill Refining Pavilion as a combat disciple? "

One of the bodyguards looked down at Zhang Dongcheng and snorted: "A little Battle Disciple like him, it's fine if his strength is low, but to be dressed in such shabby clothes, it's really disgraceful to us martial artists!"

"Hehe, this ant-like fellow has the confidence to enter the Great Sea Pill Refining Pavilion. I dare to bet that he will be beaten out in less than an incense's time!"

"Let's go, this shabby fellow is not from our Great Sea City, no wonder he is trash. Apothecary Liu, we'll treat you to wine, we must reward you today! "

Zhang Dongcheng stood at the side, speechless. What he was wearing were ordinary clothes, and were no different from the ordinary warriors on the streets.