World's Strongest Martial Warrior

2After saying that, Clinton Moore handed the identity card of the Crescent-shaped Association of Businesses's guest elder to Peter Parker.    1

    

"Big brother Yang Zhou, just tell me what you want from me."    

    

Peter Parker took the identity card from the guest elder and said to Clinton Moore with a smile.    

    

"Not long ago, Crescent-shaped Association of Businesses discovered the cave of an ancient alchemist grandmaster, and they also found a few lost pill recipes in the cave."    

    

"It's just that these pill recipes have been around for a long time, so some of the ingredients are unclear."    

    

Clinton Moore smiled and said, "I know that Peter's skill in alchemy is extraordinary, so I want Peter to help."    

    

"No problem."    

    

Peter Parker said straightforwardly, "If brother Yang Zhou trusts me, then take me to see those recipes."    

    

Dispelling the incomplete pill recipes might be difficult for ordinary people.    

    

But for Peter Parker who had the system, it was just a piece of cake.    

    

Ever since he obtained the Supreme Golden Token from the Crescent-shaped Association of Businesses, Peter Parker had obtained a lot of benefits from the Crescent-shaped Association of Businesses.    

    

Furthermore, Clinton Moore had a forthright personality, and he was a straightforward and upright person. He was a big brother that was worth befriending.    

    

Now, Clinton Moore had come to find him.    

    

Peter Parker naturally wouldn't refuse.    

    

Under Clinton Moore's lead, Peter Parker quickly arrived at the Pill Hall of Crescent-shaped Association of Businesses.    

    

Pill Hall was a hall specially built for alchemists by the headquarters of Crescent-shaped Association of Businesses.    

    

A large number of alchemists from the Crescent-shaped Association of Businesses were gathered here, and they were here to concoct pills for the Crescent-shaped Association of Businesses.    

    

It could be said that almost 90% of the pills sold by the Crescent-shaped Association of Businesses's headquarters were concocted by alchemists from the Pill Hall.    

    

After walking into the main hall of the Pill Hall, Peter Parker found that there were more than ten alchemists gathered at the front of the main hall.    

    

These alchemists were all very strong, and the lowest among them was a low grade three alchemist.    

    

And among these alchemists, the one leading them was a white-haired old man in a green robe.    

    

Shockingly, a high-grade grade-4 Alchemist Badge was hanging on the chest of the white-haired old man!    

    

At this moment, the white-haired old man seemed to be organizing these alchemists to discuss something intensely.    

    

"Third Elder!"    

    

Seeing Clinton Moore walk into the hall, the white-haired old man and the dozen or so alchemists stopped their discussion and stood up to greet Clinton Moore.    

    

"Everyone, there's no need to stand on ceremony."    

    

Clinton Moore smiled slightly. After which, he said to the white-haired old man, "Master Zhong, may I know how your discussion is going?"    

    

"Third Elder, there are quite a number of ingredients missing from these pill formulas. I'm afraid that it will take some time before I can comprehend them."    

    

The white-haired old man called Master Zhong stroked his beard and said, "But don't worry, Third Elder. Give me another day and I should be able to make some progress."    

    

"Master Zhong, let me introduce you. This is the guest elder of Crescent-shaped Association of Businesses, Peter Parker."    

    

Clinton Moore pointed at Peter Parker, who was standing beside him, and said to Master Zhong with a smile, "Peter's skill in alchemy is extraordinary. He might be able to help you comprehend these incomplete recipes!"    

    

"Him?"    

    

Master Zhong cast a glance at Peter Parker, and his old eyes immediately revealed a look of extreme disdain.    

    

He looked at Clinton Moore in disbelief and said, "Third Elder, you... You didn't make a mistake, right?"    

    

He was a dignified high grade Tier 4 alchemist, and was merely a first-rate guest elder of the Crescent-shaped Association of Businesses.    

    

What right did this 15-16 year old brat have to become an elder of the Crescent-shaped Association of Businesses?    

    

What made him the most speechless was that Clinton Moore even said that this brat could help them comprehend these incomplete ancient pill formulas!    

    

This... this mud coal was a bit too ridiculous.