Martial Peak

Chapter 890, Swarming Like a Flock Of Ducks

Saint Grade Alchemists were too rare, and almost every one of them was the Manager of an Alchemist Guild branch in some major city. There were simply too many people who wanted to request such Alchemy services, so it was quite normal to have to wait several years before even being seen by one of these Grandmasters.

However, the situation around Nine Heavens Holy Land was completely different. Because the mysterious Grandmaster in the Holy Land was essentially unknown to the world, very few people had actually come to request Alchemy services from him, so as long as one did come, there was basically no need to wait at all.

Hearing that these two Saint Realm masters would recommend all their friends and family to come to the Holy Land to request Alchemy services, Xu Hui suddenly felt they were much more pleasing to the eye; putting on a hearty smile, he nodded, “Good, as long as they bring enough compensation, my Holy Land’s Grandmaster will happily accept their requests.”

“We will certainly spread the word,” The two men nodded, both of them carefully stowing away their respective Saint Pills before hurriedly flying off to tell the good news to their loved about this wondrous place.

Time flew by and one month had already passed.

Outside the nine peaks, a large crowded bustled about, creating a lively atmosphere.

All these Transcendent and Saint Realm cultivators lined up in a long queue, anxiously awaiting their turn as they curiously stared at the nine peaks, various different expressions filling their faces.

These cultivators had all heard about the mysterious Grandmasters in Nine Heavens Holy Land and had come here to request Alchemy from him.

Over the past month, more and more people had rushed to the nine peaks. In the beginning, only a few scattered groups of cultivators came to try their luck, perhaps only one or two people every three to five days showing up, but as these cultivators left with high-quality Spirit Grade and Saint Grade pills in hand, more and more people were drawn in.

Gradually, people began showing up every day, sometimes alone, sometimes in small groups.

The frequency of people arriving only increased after that until it finally became the current situation.

Now, outside the nine peaks, there were a few dozen Transcendent and Saint Realm masters waiting in line, forcing Elders Luo Sheng and Meng Tian Fei to lead a group of Holy Land disciples out in order to maintain order.

The Holy Land’s disciples were as courteous and welcoming as possible, setting up places for these guests from afar to sit and rest and providing some simple refreshments while they waited for their turn to receive Alchemy services inside the Holy Land.

However, if anyone dared act rowdy or fail to follow the rules the Holy Land had set out, no matter what kind of exalted status they possessed, they would be driven off without exception.

This was the policy Yang Kai had personally set and was one the two Holy Land Elders did their best to implement.

“How can it not be our turn yet,” One of the cultivators near the head of the line couldn’t help grumbling.

“Relax, we’ll be up next,” One of the man’s companion comforted, a look of anticipation on his face.

“En, don’t be so anxious! It’s just a few days wait here. If you went anywhere else, you may have to wait for several years!” A third person added.

“Fair enough,” The man who first called out nodded, his mood visibly improving as he chatted with a few people nearby, “I heard that Nine Heavens Holy Land’s Alchemy Grandmaster has not failed once since he began offering Alchemy services! Whether it was a Spirit Grade or Saint Grade pill, it would be refined successfully. Everyone who has come here has left greatly satisfied.”

were many who came here for

some people really obtained pills that gave birth to Pill Veins

there were many pills that gave birth to Pill Veins refined

about the payment then… did they ask

value of an

for Alchemy services this will be smoother. Heh heh, I’ve specially prepared some extra Crystal Stones just

grandmaster is a true powerhouse… in order to achieve all this, he must at least be a Saint Grade Mid-Rank Alchemist, right? I’d reckon that besides the Old Man of Heaven’s Keep, he

than one Saint Grade

do you

pace of Alchemy here is too fast? In a single day there are always at least ten pills which are refined, all of which

several

what this statement meant, everyone couldn’t help

Grandmaster. Even for these few forces though, their Saint Grade Alchemists normally had venerated statuses and would only work for their own Sect, never offering services to outsiders. What’s more,

a sip of water much less enjoy the beauties of nature; it would not be an exaggeration to say he was a

waiting outside the nine peaks, causing all of them to be thoroughly shocked by the immense heritage of Nine

that the Grandmaster of Nine Heavens Holy Land would only refine a single pill per

such Grandmasters to have some strange personality quirks so such a

a few more hours passed, a group of people suddenly emerged from the nine peaks. They weren’t many in number, exactly ten in total. These ten had varying cultivations,

out, the group who went in yesterday came out!” Someone near the

quickly called out to this group and asked, “How was it? How are the pills you asked

Nine Heavens Holy Land is truly worthy of his name! All ten of

old man laughed riotously

the old man’s group couldn’t help directing envious looks towards

ones waiting in line were all stunned by the old man’s words and after a brief moment of shock, all of them wished

Veins was an extremely rare treasure that might not be seen once in

noticing the old man’s cultivation standard, all these hot-headed ideas were

was at least a Second-Order

now!” The old man was clearly in a very good mood as he called out to the crowd in a warm and friendly manner. Ordinarily, a master like him would not even spare the cultivators here a glance, much less speak to them, but today, it was as if he couldn’t help chattering on

his fists to Luo Sheng and Meng Tian Fei who were frantically trying to maintain the crowd’s order

in line seemed to wake from

it to finally be our turn,” The man at

Luo Sheng quickly announcing in a serious tone, “The ten friends at the front of the line, please follow my Holy Land’s disciples to the reception room inside my Holy Land. When you get there, someone will be there to accept your Alchemy request as well as provide you

Land disciple at the front of the line

of the line suddenly felt their pulses race as blood rushed to their heads, pushing and shoving each other

outside, they could only continue to

side by side, overlooking

any idea where Holy Master found such an