I Really Don't Know How to Refine Pills (3)

The northern lands of the Chengyun Dynasty were bitterly cold and bleak.

The people here were rougher and more savage, and precisely because of that, the underground plague-extermination industry had developed exceptionally well.

With the indulgence of the northern pharmaceutical groups led by the Xue Clan and the Far North Army, the three northern provinces had indeed become a small world independent of the Chengyun Dynasty.

Zhou Zhi knew that this was exactly why Fang Tianzhao wanted to purge the northern lands.

To be honest, Zhou Zhi was not one of Fang Tianzhao's subordinates. He only helped Fang Tianzhao for his own benefit. At least for now, Fang Tianzhao could indeed be considered a great ruler.

The emperor of the Plague Extermination World could provide him with sufficient benefits.

Yellow Dragon Academy.

It was considered a fairly renowned medical academy in the northern lands.

Known for pharmacology, it had trained quite a few alchemists who had since made their names.

Its first-generation dean, the human-dragon-level alchemist Master Yellow Dragon, had supposedly refined pills capable of bringing the dead back to life and restoring flesh to bare bones—though Zhou Zhi neither confirmed nor denied it.

"Children of Pharmacology Tang Yu challenges the highly respected pharmacology master Wang Pan."

"Truly an age of great contention. I'd say this match will probably make tomorrow's Northern Pharmacology Daily."

"The title of the Six Children of Pharmacology sounds intimidating enough, but in my opinion, that's all it is. They're not even on the same level as the Chengyun Three Heroes."

"That's true. Pharmacology is all about constant study. It isn't like plague combat, where youth is feared for its strength."

Faint murmurs of discussion drifted over.

Zhou Zhi led Tang Yu into Yellow Dragon Medical Academy without any rush.

By his estimation, Yellow Dragon Medical