Liu Zhengyang knew what the leader of Pan Sect was thinking.

In his understanding, there are only two methods for refining immortal pills now.

One of them is Yuanman's primitive refining method, which has very high requirements for raw materials and can only be obtained by a few people.

The other one is improved by Liu Zhengyang, which can be refined with ordinary medicinal materials, but the effect is slightly worse.

Since what appears in front of them now is not the initial version, it can only be an improved version of Liu Zhengyang.

However, except for Liu Zhengyang himself, only Panmen has improved versions.

If that version appears on the market, doesn’t it mean that there are traitors in Panmen?

"You don't have to think about things so seriously." Liu Zhengyang said calmly: "This immortal pill is not an improved version, but another textile. It should be that someone will get the immortal pill and then successfully copy it."

It seems that there are indeed capable people in the Dan Club!

Liu Zhengyang had to admit this fact.

Because alchemists will try every means to prevent their own things from being copied, so if they want to copy other people's things, they must have deeper alchemy attainments.

The fact that one can copy the Immortal Pill has proved that there are no less capable people in the Pill Club than Liu Zhengyang.

The leader of Pan Sect realized this and immediately changed his face slightly: "No way?"

"Although it's hard to believe, it's true." Liu Zhengyang said helplessly.

The alchemist who sold Immortal Pills listened to Liu Zhengyang chatting with the leader of Panmen and said with satisfaction: "You two are really good at knowing things. This is something I know that Yuan Man has tried to copy after using Immortal Pills to greatly improve his strength. The effect is no worse than the original version."

Liu Zhengyang smiled and left directly with the leader of Panmen.

They have their own improved version of the Immortal Pill, why bother to buy it at such a great price?

Moreover, the Immortal Pill cannot be reused. They have eaten a lot of Immortal Pills and are not interested at all.

"Recruiting alchemists! Recruiting outstanding alchemists!"

Liu Zhengyang, Panmen Master and others were walking, and suddenly they heard someone shouting in front of them.

They got closer and saw a man in a gray-yellow uniform yelling.

Next to him, there was a piece of cardboard.

The cardboard says that he is a small manager of the Danhui Society. Now there is a pill that needs to be copied, but it requires a large number of outstanding alchemists to cooperate, so he is looking for it on the market. Because the alchemists of the Danhui Society already have their own tasks and cannot make a move.

As for what pills to copy, he didn't say.

"It's strange. What kind of pills will the pill be needed, just study it yourself, right? Do you need to copy someone else's?" asked the leader of Panmen Sect: "I feel that copying other people's pills is very unauthorized in the eyes of the alchemist? That's worthy of their shame, at least at the level of the Immortal Pill."

The leader of Pan Sect was just curious, but Liu Zhengyang had already thought of a lot.

He smiled with satisfaction and said, "It's really a matter of searching for everything I have to find. We can achieve our goal this time in Dancheng."

What Liu Zhengyang said about achieving the goal is naturally to investigate the strength of the Danhui Association.

It’s just that he didn’t say it out loud.

Zhong Qinglei and the leader of Pan Sect, who instantly understood Liu Zhengyang's meaning, both looked at Liu Zhengyang in surprise.
Chapter completed!