"A Saint! It's truly a Saint, only a Saint would possess such soul power."
"It seems they all transferred via quantum transfer to temporary bodies. Even if they arrived, it might be useless, right?"
"Indeed, if they ca in person, even one Saint could wipe out these villains with a wave, but if it's just avatars, they might not be of much use even if they're here."
"By the ti they arrive in person, those elixirs will have already been snatched away and disappeared without a trace!"
The appearance of the 11 Saints stirred up so commotion on the scene, but it didn't seem to change the current situation.
"Hahaha, turns out they're just avatars, scared
to death." Seeing the 11 Saints reveal themselves, these outlaws sighed in relief. If it's not their actual bodies, just avatars, how much power can those Saints actually wield?
They are all Martial Artists above the eighth realm of Wheel Mystery. They might not defeat Saints, but defeating a few avatars shouldn't be too hard, right? In their eyes, whether these Saints ca or not made little difference.
"Boy, don't think a few Saint avatars can stop us," the Martial Artist holding Zhang nglong said, "Hurry up, hand over those elixirs; my patience is limited!"
"Idiot, let's just take this Alchemist away and deal with him slowly sowhere quiet. Too many people here, delays can bring change."
"Right, let's go!"
With that, he grabbed Zhang nglong by another arm, attempting to take him away.
"Leaving? Have you got our permission?" One Saint's expression remained calm, "Do you really believe that because we're just avatars, we can't deal with you?"
"Hahaha, those who haven't reached the realm of Saints will never understand what the Saint Realm truly is."
"Do you think you can escape?"
In an instant, a powerful wave of soul power swept through the entire Shennong Hall. Saints are beings who could maintain over ninety percent of their combat power even when detached from their physical bodies. Their existence no longer requires reliance on external objects; they can exist entirely in soul form. This is the power of a Saint!
The people present didn't know this, because Saints were rare, and those who fought against them were generally no longer in this world. Hence, few people knew about this realm.
Zhang nglong remained calm because he knew very well that even an avatar of a Saint, no one below a Saint could touch him!
The Martial Artist holding Zhang nglong suddenly widened his pupils, and then his body started to crumble and dissipate like ashes after burning.
"Apologies, Master, we just left for a mont to arrange so matters, leaving you startled here." The Saints apologized.
"These outlaws, we've eradicated them all in one fell swoop. Consider it a small contribution to the Stigma Continent."
In an instant, screams echoed one after another. The Martial Artists hidden in the shadows were eliminated by the Saints, and the 11 Saints had never even left their original positions.
Monts later, the public area of the Alchemy Room in Shennong Hall returned to serenity, those outlaws having long disappeared into smoke.
"Is this the power of a Saint?" Zhang nglong was sowhat envious. Gou Dan told him that nearly 20 people had just co, including six Peak Wheel Mystery Martial Artists, but within a single thought of the Saints, their lives were no longer theirs to control.
"Master, we've dealt with those people," the Saints glanced around, also warning those nearby not to act rashly.
"These are the Saint Grade Elixirs you sought," Zhang nglong handed them the exquisite boxes, "I've used only one set of materials, the surplus..."
"Consider it a gift from us to the Master!"
"Hahaha, as expected of a Master, to create 11 Saint Grade Elixirs with just one set of materials, we're truly impressed."
Though several sets of ingredients had been used without compensation, the Saints were still imnsely pleased. They had prepared extra ingredients only to increase the success rate; the success of pill-making was all that mattered!
"By the way, where did you go?" Zhang nglong asked curiously, "Do you have friends in Cicada Song City?"
"We went to prepare a gift for the Master," the Saints said.
"Haven't you already given
sothing?"
"That's different! That was an apology and compensation for neglecting the Master and speaking offensively," the Saints explained. "This ti it's to thank the Master for helping us fulfill our long-cherished wish. These elixirs are extrely important to us, so of us have waited thousands, even tens of thousands of years."
Of course, they weren't just thanking Zhang nglong so simply. Who knows if there would be a need to refine Saint Grade Elixirs in the future? Gentler Alchemists are rare; better seize the chance now, next ti might not have the sa opportunity.
"In that case, I won't be polite," Zhang nglong accepted their gifts. The items given by Saints are invaluable. Even things he couldn't use personally could be great gifts for others.
"Master, here are our contact details. This ti we owe you a favor. Anyti, any matter, as long as you contact us, we can co imdiately!"
"Thank you all!"
…
After exchanging pleasantries, the Saints left with Zhang nglong for his safety. Who knows what might happen once they left.
Zhang nglong also found a place to discreetly change his appearance and aura, stayed overnight at a hotel, and returned to Shennong Hall the next day unnoticed.
After dealing with others' matters, it was ti to attend to his own.
"Yuru, soone is here to see you!"
"Hello sir, how can I assist you?" Qiu Yuru looked at the young man before her; she didn't recall having a client like him.
"Zhang nglong!" Zhang nglong whispered.
"Mr. Zhang, is it you?" Qiu Yuru, a smart girl, imdiately deduced the reason for Zhang nglong's altered appearance. She had just heard about his feats and couldn't have imagined that the young man she had served was a Saint Grade Alchemist to whom even Saints showed utmost respect.
"I'm now a five-star mber. Are my items prepared?"
"The items you requested, we've prepared in advance through special channels!" Naturally, Zhang nglong drew the attention of the Shennong Hall's higher-ups. Discovering Qiu Yuru was his attendee, they not only confird her regular position but also directly promoted her to a senior manager.
Although Zhang nglong hadn't paid yet, his requested items had been urgently prepared for him, and they were just waiting for him to call.
"Here are your items."
"Okay, let's pay." Zhang nglong said.
"No need, a Saint already settled all your dicine fees yesterday on your behalf."
"Oh? Quite considerate and attentive of them," Zhang nglong noted down the Saint's na, intending to return the favor if needed in the future.
"And this," Qiu Yuru discreetly handed a ring to Zhang nglong. "Mr. Zhang, Shennong Hall has applied for Saint Grade Alchemist certification for you, so you won't face any issues due to lack of official recognition."
"Thank you," Zhang nglong's impression of Shennong Hall improved, "Prepare an Alchemy Room for , I want to refine an elixir."
"This way please..."
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