Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven
Chapter 187 - 178: A Good Thing Delivered to the Door

Chapter 187: Chapter 178: A Good Thing Delivered to the Door

"No way, he actually completed them all?"

When Mo Wangchen handed in the task slips one by one and received his contribution points, those disciples gathered around couldn’t help but gasp, their eyes filled with disbelief.

"Elder Sun Ming, these are the eight tasks released by the sect, totaling one hundred and forty contribution points. Please review them and give me the contribution points."

Finally, Mo Wangchen walked up to Sun Ming, took out the eight task slips, along with the required pills, and handed them directly to Sun Ming.

"This..."

Looking at the task slips and the pills Mo Wangchen had concocted, Sun Ming was momentarily speechless and then meticulously counted them. A moment later, he exclaimed, "He actually completed all of them?!"

In his surprise, under the gaze of everyone present, Sun Ming had no choice but to transfer the reward of one hundred and forty contribution points to Mo Wangchen.

"Senior Brother Mo, I’ve been unable to successfully concoct a fourth-grade pill..."

"Does Junior Brother Mo have a fifth-grade alchemy recipe? Preferably something simple..."

"Senior Brother, there’s always a heat flow in my meridians during my recent cultivation, and I don’t know..."

Suddenly, inside the Medicinal Materials Hall, everyone gathered around surged toward Mo Wangchen, surrounding him completely.

Among these people were not just servant disciples but also third-grade inheritance disciples. There were even two fourth-grade inheritance disciples.

The problems that had troubled them for so long now seemed to have a possible solution through Mo Wangchen.

After all, everyone doubted he could complete dozens of tasks at once. However, when the outcome was revealed, it far surpassed everyone’s expectations.

At this moment, in their hearts, Mo Wangchen seemed to become an invincible figure, capable of solving any problem related to Alchemy Dao.

"Fellow disciples..."

Facing the current scene, Mo Wangchen was a bit dumbfounded, surrounded by the crowd. He finally managed to speak a sentence.

He hurriedly said, "I’ve got some matters to handle recently, so I won’t be taking on any tasks for the short term. If you can wait, you might as well write down your tasks for me. When I have the time, I’ll address them one by one."

As he had agreed with Qin Yue to accompany her down the mountain, Mo Wangchen might leave the Pill Sect for some time.

The tasks he completed today earned him nearly eight hundred contribution points. Although the number was astounding, Mo Wangchen felt it was still too little. After all, a sixth-grade Beast Spirit Pill required five thousand contribution points.

"Senior Brother Mo, what are you talking about? Of course, we can wait!"

"Yeah, this task has been posted twice already, each time for a month with no one accepting it. If Senior Brother Mo can solve it for me, I don’t mind waiting longer."

"That’s right..."

Everyone chimed in, seeming to reach a consensus, urging Mo Wangchen to take on their tasks. They were worried he’d be overwhelmed by too many tasks, so they jostled to be the first to hand him their task slips.

Facing such ’enthusiastic’ people, Mo Wangchen chuckled bitterly and then said, "Please don’t push, come one by one. As long as it’s within my capability, I will take on your tasks. Now, let’s queue up..."

Suddenly!

As soon as he finished speaking, nearly a hundred disciples in the Medicinal Materials Hall lined up into a long queue, extending outside the hall.

"You need two fifth-grade alchemy recipes for your task... Hmm, if it’s just about the recipes, I do have some. I can take it on!"

"Concoct a fourth-grade Lucid Pill... What? Fifteen contribution points? Not taking it!"

A disciple wiped the sweat from his forehead, awkwardly saying, "Senior Brother Mo, let’s talk. It’s not fifteen contribution points... Fifty! Yes! Fifty points!"

"That’s more like it. Hand me the recipes and herbs, and when I have time, I’ll help you concoct it." Mo Wangchen nodded satisfactorily.

...

As time passed, almost everyone facing difficulties handed their task slips to Mo Wangchen, fortunately finding someone willing to take on any task.

Even for the more challenging tasks, he merely frowned slightly before accepting them without hesitation.

"Alright!"

Finally, Mo Wangchen threw those task slips into his storage ring, "Everyone can go back. With so many tasks, I don’t know how long it will take to complete them all, but I’ll have someone notify you when they’re done. Just wait patiently."

Saying that, Mo Wangchen didn’t linger any longer, stepping forward to leave the Medicinal Materials Hall.

"Wait!"

Just then, a voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Mo Wangchen paused, turning back to see that the speaker was actually Elder Yang Tao of the Law Enforcement Hall!

"Does the elder need anything?" Mo Wangchen asked, wondering if there was a task the elder wanted him to tackle.

This Yang Tao was a Returning Ruins Realm expert, and Mo Wangchen knew that anyone who could become an elder of the Pill Sect would have Alchemy Dao skills over five grades. If even a fifth-grade pill master couldn’t solve the issue, how could he?

While this thought ran through his mind, Yang Tao walked over, pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "Although the chances are slim, I would still like to ask if you have any ways to deal with fire poison..."

"Fire poison?"

"I was wondering why Elder Yang Tao was here watching the excitement. It turns out he’s facing a problem too. Could it be that he heard Mo Wangchen accepted dozens of tasks and thought he might have a solution?"

"It’s actually fire poison. That’s the biggest threat to alchemists and artifact refiners. Currently, there doesn’t seem to be a solution for fire poison on the Tian Nan Continent, right?"

"Could Elder Yang Tao have been afflicted with fire poison?!"

As everyone marveled, their gazes toward Yang Tao became somewhat sympathetic. Fire poison had plagued alchemists and artifact refiners for years without a remedy.

"Uh... fire poison?"

Mo Wangchen paused for a moment. Wan Quan was once troubled by fire poison, and he used an Extreme Cold Pill to suppress it. If he remembered correctly, he had already given the recipe to Qin Yue.

"Could it be that Elder Yang Tao doesn’t know about this..."

With this thought in mind, Mo Wangchen licked his lips, looking intently at Elder Yang Tao, "If I can help the elder solve the fire poison issue, what kind of reward would there be, or rather, how many contribution points could I get..."

"You can actually solve it?"

Yang Tao knew well that fire poison was unlikely something anyone could resolve, and he asked just casually. However, Mo Wangchen’s response was completely unexpected.

"I do know a solution..."

Mo Wangchen rubbed his nose. This was an opportunity handed to him on a silver platter. He had already given the recipe for the Extreme Cold Pill to Qin Yue, but he didn’t mind profiting from Elder Yang Tao, as the elder had approached him first...