The woman snorted and continued her offensive while saying: "The prescription of this Gale Wind Pill is incomplete. It took my teacher several years to complete it. It is an incomparable contribution to the world of alchemy. You actually
If you dare to insult my teacher, shouldn't you be beaten?"
Yeah, the Wind Pill has also been lost?
Ling Han couldn't help frowning, what was going on? Why were so many pill recipes of his time lost? The Heaven-Returning Pill, the Wind Pill, and the Dark Moon Grass were actually used to refine the Ziyuan Pill. It was so wasted.
To the point of pointing out.
Ordinarily, even if the alchemy world has not made much progress in the past ten thousand years, it will not have regressed to this point, right?
He waved his palm violently, knocking the opponent back, and said with a smile: "According to this, your master does still have two brushes, but what if I can refine a better Wind Pill?"
"Impossible, how could you surpass my teacher!" The woman didn't believe it at all.
"Let me give it a try, or we can fight again later!" Ling Han said.
"Okay!" the woman agreed.
Ling Han took the pill furnace that fell on the ground and said, "Prepare the medicinal materials for me!" He opened his mouth and reported more than 20 medicinal materials in one go.
Most people would not be able to remember this, but since this woman was an alchemy master, she must have a strong memory in this area, and she quickly fetched the materials Ling Han needed from the house.
Ling Han sat down on the ground, holding the alchemy furnace in his right hand, and boom, a ball of flame suddenly appeared in his hand.
There was a look of displeasure on the woman's pretty face, because the alchemist always looked solemn when refining the pill, sitting cross-legged as a ritual, but Ling Han was sitting on the floor, which was simply outrageous.
Just seeing that Ling Han had already started refining elixirs, she had no choice but to swallow the scolding. It was a taboo for alchemists to disturb others refining elixirs. Naturally, she would not do it knowingly.
She was very disdainful. You must know that although her master does not belong to Tianyao Pavilion, his alchemy level is very good. He is a Xuan-level high-grade alchemist. He is of the same rank as the top person in charge of Tianyao Pavilion in the Rain Kingdom. He is now
The dean of the Alchemy Institute of Huyang College.
When Wu Songlin's name is mentioned, no one should respectfully call him "Master". Even the Emperor of Yu Kingdom must be polite.
This kid actually dared to call her master an idiot. If this spread, he would definitely be beaten to death within three steps.
Once Ling Han started refining the pill, his expression immediately changed, and he had the aura of a great master.
His left hand flew and threw the medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace. His right hand kept turning the alchemy furnace. The flames alternated between red, green and white. The changes were very fast and dizzying.
The woman's disdainful expression quickly faded, and then she revealed a look of horror.
A layman watches the fun, an expert watches the door. Her name is Li Sichan. She is a genius in alchemy, so she was accepted as a disciple by Wu Songlin. She is very conceited, but compared with Ling Han, she has to admit that the other party's
His technique is far more sophisticated and proficient than hers, and he has the ease and ease of movement, as if he has been immersed in this art for hundreds of years, and has reached the point where he can control it with his eyes closed.
Such an achievement is beyond the reach of even her master, not to mention her.
How is it possible! How is it possible!
Shouldn't this be a playboy? How could he have such amazing strength in the alchemy path?
In just a short while, all the medicinal materials in front of Ling Han had disappeared, and a slight amount of sweat dripped from his forehead. After all, the Wind Pill was a yellow-level middle-grade elixir, and it was also a relatively difficult type to refine. He could refine it now.
But because the cultivation level is a little weak, it seems a bit difficult.
"Hey, my dear disciple, have you finally refined the Gale Wind Pill?" At this moment, a voice of surprise was heard from the door, and an old man with a short stature also walked in, with a smile on his face and a cup in his hand.
Carrying a food box.
There is an old man behind him, with their front feet touching their back feet. If you look carefully, you can see that both of them are wearing three silver badges on their chests.
A top-level Xuan-level alchemist!
There are only two Xuan-level high-grade alchemists in the entire Yu Kingdom. One is Fu Yuansheng, the master of the Tianyao Pavilion, and the other is Wu Songlin, the dean of the Alchemy Academy of Huyang Academy.
It's these two.
When Wu Songlin saw the woman standing, his old face was filled with surprise. He never expected that the person who was making alchemy was not his apprentice.
"Huh?" Fu Yuansheng also looked surprised. He knew that Wu Songlin had accepted a good apprentice. He was only eighteen years old and had already become a yellow-level mid-level alchemy master. The Gale Wind Pill was among the yellow-level mid-level elixirs.
It is also extremely difficult to refine. Now it is actually another young man refining it, which naturally surprises him.
Will Old Man Wu accept another talented disciple of Alchemy? Damn it, why have all the talents been snatched away by him?
Huniu was extremely bored and was sleeping on the ground, but when Wu Songlin came in, she immediately wrinkled her nose and squatted up, staring at the food box in his hand, she roared suddenly, and jumped out.
The boy jumped on the food box.
Ling Han turned his right hand continuously, and three kinds of flames, red, green, and white, were sprayed out from the five fingers at the same time, and then suddenly extinguished.
Three fires!
This was a creative invention from his previous life, which revolutionized the world of alchemy. Not only could it improve the quality of the elixir, it could even save the death elixir that would have exploded.
Wu Songlin and Fu Yuansheng were stunned at the same time, their eyes popped out, their mouths opened wide, looking like they were shocked. Huniu took the opportunity to snatch Wu Songlin's food box, opened it immediately, and started
Enjoy with pleasure.
"Is this... the legendary Three Fire Guides that have been lost for a long time?"
"Three flames of different temperatures burst out at the same time, greatly improving the effect of the elixir, and can even save the death elixir! This is a legend among legends, and I have always thought it was a myth."
"It's probably not true, it's just imitation."
The two old men said one after another, full of surprise.
"Huh!" Ling Han exhaled, threw the alchemy furnace towards Li Sichan, and said, "Fortunately, it's not a disgrace. Let's test it."
Brush, the two old men grabbed it out at the same time, fighting like two children. They were both powerful in the Shentai realm, and their moves were as fast as lightning, which was dazzling.
Li Sichan was dumbfounded. These were the two most respected alchemists in the Rain Country. Now they were acting like children. How could she believe her eyes?
Finally, the two old men stopped. One was holding the alchemy furnace, and the other opened the lid of the furnace and carefully took out a vermilion elixir.
"This color, this smell!"
"Yes, this is the real Wind Pill!"
Wu Songlin picked out a piece, put it in his mouth and tasted it. He couldn't help but look more shocked and said: "This is definitely the real Gale Wind Pill, and... the effect reaches twelve stars, no, thirteen stars!"