Tang Sanpang's fear lasted for another three hours.
The moon is high, the stars are numerous, and the night is deep.
Now, not only Fatty Tang San, but also the proprietress Linglong couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in her heart: "Didn't that little guy fall asleep while refining the elixir? Or...could there be some accident in the process?"
Thinking of the latter possibility, Zi Linglong could no longer sit still.
She was just about to go and find out what was going on when she saw the door of the room opened wide and eight maids lined up and walked in calmly.
Each of them held a tray in their hands, on which were placed several small porcelain bottles specially filled with elixirs.
Then, a hearty laughter sounded: "Hahaha, you two have been waiting for a long time. Let's check the goods, right?"
"It's finally over!"
Tang San jumped up suddenly, and his heart suddenly ached: "This kid asked me for a total of sixty mysterious beast crystals, seventeen kilograms of pill fire seeds, and twenty-three high-grade auxiliary medicinal materials!"
"In the end, we refined these dozens of bottles of low-grade Xuandan? Damn it, I've lost money, I've lost a lot!"
Although he was a little unhappy in his heart, Tang Shanpang didn't show it. After all, Chen Shen was brought by Zi Linglong. He had to look at the Buddha's face even if he didn't look at the monk's face, right?
So, this guy decided to go through the motions and test the mysterious elixir in the tray.
Just when he opened the first small porcelain bottle, he was instantly startled by the strong fragrance of elixir!
He hurriedly poured out one pill and put it in his hand to appreciate it carefully for a moment, then Tang Sanpang blurted out and exclaimed: "This, this is actually a middle-grade Qi Restoring Pill? You actually refined a middle-grade Xuandan Pill with such perfect quality?"
"Are you surprised? You were unlucky and got the worst bottle." The young man shrugged innocently.
This is already a perfect work among the middle-grade Xuandan. How can this be called bad luck? Could it be...
Tangshan Pang swallowed his saliva and opened the cork of another small porcelain bottle with slightly trembling hands——
The power of the medicine is so majestic, like a spring gathering in an abyss!
"Fuck! Up, up, up...high-grade Xuandan?" Tang Sanpang's meaty hands trembled, and he almost shook the elixir to the ground!
Chen Shen nodded and said calmly: "Except for the twenty middle-grade Qi Restoration Pills packed in five small porcelain bottles, the remaining eighty pills are all top-grade mortals."
In fact, Chen Shen originally refined more than this number of middle-grade Qi-recovering pills, but most of them were eaten by himself to replenish the large amount of profound energy consumed in refining the high-grade Xuan Dan.
"What? Eighty high-grade Xuandan?" This time, even Zi Linglong couldn't help but marvel!
Tang San, on the other hand, remained silent and kept his head buried while "inspecting the goods" one by one.
Every time he pulled out a bottle cork and poured out a mysterious pill, his expression became more and more shocked!
After testing all the elixirs, this guy's face, as round as a pie, had completely turned purple. It must have been due to overexertion, which caused the blood to rise...
Before, he was secretly scolding Chen Shen for being a prodigal and ruining the many mysterious pills and pill fires in his Tang Family Dan Pavilion.
But thinking about it now, Tangshan Pang couldn't help but feel ashamed of his villainous heart and felt ridiculous!
There are eighty high-grade Mysterious Pills here! In just over ten hours, the young man actually refined so many high-grade Mysterious Pills, and every one of them is a treasure!
Any pill is worth thousands of gold! This is because healing pills and rejuvenation pills are relatively common.
If it is a high-grade mysterious elixir with scarce functions and such fine quality, it is not surprising that just one piece can be sold for three to five thousand gold!
The mysterious crystals, pill fires, etc. that Tang San Fatty paid for this, compared with them, their value is nothing more than mosquito legs, not worth mentioning!
"According to the prior agreement, you two will share these mysterious pills in half, and the money will be paid to me in the future."
Chen Shen was not afraid that Tang Sanpang and Zi Linglong would default on their debts: "One more thing, you have to do me a favor tomorrow."
"Don't mention one, ten, a hundred. As long as you say something, Master Chen, I, Old Tang, will definitely help!" Tang Shanpang slapped his chest so loudly that it made a loud popping sound!
Why doesn't it make a "bang bang" sound? Well, because this product has too much meat...
"Tomorrow, I'm going to the Alchemy Hall of Kowloon College to cause trouble! You guys are so, so..."
After the young man finished speaking, his vision suddenly went dark, he fell straight to the ground, and fell asleep!
He is tired, really too tired!
Refining so many high-grade mysterious pills at once requires an unimaginable amount of energy.
If the motivation for upgrading hadn't been supporting Chen Shen, he would have fainted from exhaustion.
When the last high-grade Xuandan was released, the sound of the system spirit made the young man laugh out loud even in his dreams——
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for being promoted to the mortal level nine-star Xuan Alchemist! The system comes with five rare alchemy recipes!"
"Ding! The success rate of the host in refining the high-grade Xuandan of the mortal level has been increased to 100%, and the success rate of refining the low-grade Xuandan of the mysterious level has been increased to 10%."
Nine stars on the mortal level, and further up are the Xuanjing alchemists. Chen Shen is quite satisfied that he can achieve such a harvest after a night of crazy alchemy.
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At noon on the second day, accompanied by the honorary vice-president Zi Linglong, Chen Shen felt relieved that he was late.
He did not go to the beginner class, but went directly to the alchemy hall!
When he came to the door, he looked up at the three bright red characters "Alchemy Hall" on the door plaque. Chen Shen shouted: "Xue Muran, I'm back!"
After saying that, he stepped on the door - "Crack, bang!"
Last time, the young man knocked on the door respectfully and politely asked the three professors from the Alchemy Hall to examine him, but he was dismissed by the three as useless!
Especially Xue Muran of the Xue family, actually avenged his personal vendetta and directly said cruel words: As long as I am still the chief professor, you, Chen Shen, will never be able to become a student of the Alchemy Hall!
Last time, I gave you enough face. But you have no shame in giving it to yourself!
Very good!
Now, the young man kicked in the door directly, with a pair of sharp eagle eyes, looking down at the three alchemy professors sitting on the Taishi chair without any hesitation!
"Bastard! Where did this little beast come from, so ignorant of the rules?" Xue Muran roared in an old-fashioned way!
"Rules? Who made the rules?" Chen Shen sneered: "Haha, if it's you, Xue Muran, who set the rules, then I really don't take it seriously!"
"I'm not here to listen to your nonsense. In a word, I want to take the assessment of the Alchemy Hall!" The young man got straight to the point.
Hearing this, Xue Muran smiled ferociously: "Hahahaha, you little beast, I said that as long as I am the chief professor of the Alchemy Hall for one day, you will never want to become a student of the Alchemy Hall!"
"You want a chance to take the exam? There is no chance! Go back to your junior class and continue to be an ant that can be stepped on!"
At this time, Zi Linglong, who was a few steps behind Chen Shen, stepped in and said with a cold face: "Professor Xue, you are so majestic! People who don't know think you are the dean of Jiulong College.
! Who gave you the right to privately deprive students of their due assessment qualifications?"