Liu Zhengyang knew what the owner of Panmen was thinking.

In his cognition, there are only two ways to refine the Immortal Pill.

One of them is the original refining method of Yuanman, which requires very high raw materials and only a few people can get it.

The other is Liu Zhengyang's improvement, which can be refined with ordinary medicinal materials, but the effect is slightly worse.

Since what appeared in front of them was not the initial version, it could only be an improved version of Liu Zhengyang.

However, in addition to Liu Zhengyang himself, only Panmen has the improved version of Liu Zhengyang.

If that version appears on the market, doesn't it mean that Panmen has a traitor?

"You don't have to take things so seriously." Liu Zhengyang said calmly: "This immortal pill is not an improved version, but another textile. It should be someone who got the immortal pill and successfully copied it. ."

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

Liu Zhengyang had to admit this fact.

Because alchemists will try their best to prevent their own things from being copied, so if you want to copy other people's things, you must have a deeper level of alchemy.

Just being able to copy the Immortal Pill has proved that there are capable people in the Pill Society who are not much inferior to Liu Zhengyang.

The Sect Master Panmen realized this, and his face changed slightly: "No way?"

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

The alchemist who sold the Immortal Pill listened to Liu Zhengyang chatting with the Sect Master Panmen, and said with satisfaction: "You two really know the goods, this is after I know that Yuan Man has greatly improved his strength with the Immortal Pill, and tried to copy it out. things, the effect is not worse than the original.”

Liu Zhengyang smiled and left directly with the sect master of Panmen.

They have their own improved version of Immortal Pills, so why spend so much money to find someone else to buy it?

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

"Recruit alchemists! Recruit outstanding alchemists!"

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

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

Beside him, there is a piece of cardboard.

It was written on the cardboard that he was the small manager of the alchemy society. Now there is an elixir that needs to be copied, but it requires the cooperation of a large number of outstanding alchemists, so he is looking for it in the market. Because the alchemists of the alchemy society already have their own tasks, they can't do it.

As for what kind of elixir needs to be copied, he did not say.

"It's weird, what kind of medicine does Dan want, you can just study it yourself? Do you need to copy someone else's medicine?" Panmen Sect Master asked: "I feel that copying someone else's medicine pill is very inauthentic in the eyes of an alchemist, right? It's worth their shame, at least if it's the level of Immortal Dan."

The owner of Panmen was just curious, but Liu Zhengyang had already thought a lot.

He showed a satisfied smile and said, "It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes. It doesn't take much effort to get it. Our trip to Pill City this time can achieve our goal."

What Liu Zhengyang said to achieve the goal was naturally to investigate the strength of the Pill Society.

It's just that there are so many people talking, he didn't say it.

Zhong Qinglei and Panmen Sect Master, who instantly understood what Liu Zhengyang meant, looked at Liu Zhengyang in amazement.

What exactly does Liu Zhengyang want to do?