"Compared with alchemy?" Shen Lang couldn't help but frown slightly.
He does have a lot of abilities, which can even be described as very complicated. If it is just a simple alchemy, it would not be difficult for him, and he is indeed an alchemist.
But if he wanted to be better than Mo Yingyou in alchemy, Shen Lang was not sure.
After all, Mo Yingyou is a genuine fourth-grade alchemist, and what about his accomplishments in alchemy... Think about it seriously, the last time he made alchemy was two months ago in the Xia family's alchemy room, when he refined it
It is a second-grade Jinyang Pill.
Now, his soul power is many times stronger than before, and he has already entered the golden elixir realm. Refining third-grade elixirs will definitely not be a big problem, but the hope of refining fourth-grade elixirs is slim.
Moreover, the so-called slim hope is only theoretical hope. The real situation is that Shen Lang has never had any practical experience in refining fourth-grade elixirs. If he is given a few months to gradually become familiar with and learn, he will fail again.
Eighty times of hard work and lessons learned, he might be able to refine a fourth-grade elixir.
But the competition is right in front of him, so to put it bluntly, the possibility that Shen Lang can refine a fourth-grade elixir at this time is infinitely close to zero.
As for asking the well-informed old devil to come up with a solution...that unreliable guy, the old devil, has really gone into seclusion. Shen Lang wanted to ask him something, but he didn't have the chance.
"What? Don't you dare?" Mo Yingyou smiled proudly.
"It is not necessary to use alchemy to save people," Shen Lang said.
Mo Yingyou seemed to have caught Shen Lang's weakness and refused to give in in this regard. He sneered: "But you can't deny that alchemy is the most commonly used method by doctors and it is also the most important method! If you are unable to use alchemy,
If you are better than me, then what qualifications do you have to compare with me, and what qualifications do you have to heal Her Majesty the Queen?"
Shen Lang frowned and remained silent, feeling that this matter seemed to be getting a little tricky.
Mo Yingyou laughed and said to everyone: "What do you think? Is it possible that if a random guy claims to be able to cure Her Majesty the Queen, you will let him do it?"
"What a joke!" Lang Wusheng said rudely: "Oh, then I also said that I can heal diseases. Who can't do that if I just talk nonsense?"
Tmall Girl said: "Four Supreme Elders, you won't be so playful about this matter, right?"
"This..." Elder Qingmu and Elder Huo looked at each other and were speechless.
The reason why they trust Shen Lang is mainly because Shen Lang has a deep connection with Kunlun, and is the savior of Her Royal Highness the Princess. They have visited Her Majesty the Queen once, and Her Royal Highness the Princess has personally said that Shen Lang has a cure.
Her Majesty the Queen.
They believed in Her Highness the Princess, and they also believed in Shen Lang. But they didn't know exactly what method Shen Lang wanted to use to cure the disease. They also didn't know whether Shen Lang could make elixirs.
"Well... Mr. Shen, please look at this..." Elder Qingmu hesitated, with a hint of expectation in his tone.
The other three Supreme Elders and the leaders of the Leopard Clan also looked at Shen Lang expectantly. However, Xia Qianye, who knew what Shen Lang was capable of, looked at him with some worry...
At this moment, Shen Lang suddenly thought of something, his brows suddenly spread, and he chuckled: "Ha! Isn't it just a matter of rubbing pills and making an elixir? What a big deal!"
"What's the big deal?" People couldn't help but be stunned when they heard this arrogant tone.
Xia Qianye secretly pinched Shen Lang and whispered: "Don't show off, why didn't I know that you have the ability to refine fourth-grade elixirs?"
"Hey, as long as your thinking doesn't slip, there are always more difficulties than solutions." Shen Lang chuckled and thought to himself: Maybe I can't refine the fourth-grade elixir, but this doesn't necessarily mean I have to lose!
"Did you agree?" Mo Yingyou looked at Shen Lang in disbelief.
"Maybe you should first tell me how to compete and what are the rules?" Shen Lang said calmly.
"The rules are very simple." Mo Yingyou said: "Seeing is believing. You must refine the elixir under everyone's eyes. If you don't know where to get a fourth-grade elixir, it is not something you refined."
"Isn't this nonsense! In this case, let me make a condition." Shen Lang continued: "I don't have time to waste too much time with you, so the time for making alchemy is stipulated within one stick of incense. If it exceeds the time, it can't be done. If you refine the elixir, you lose."
"One stick of incense? This is too short!" Mo Yingyou's expression changed slightly.
What can one stick of incense do? It may be enough to refine an elixir! But who can guarantee that he will not make a mistake?
It should be noted that the higher the grade of the elixir, the more difficult it will be. As long as there is a slight mistake in the refining process, the elixir may fail.
Even fourth-level alchemists often make mistakes when refining fourth-level elixirs. Even at the Southern Alchemy Alliance's alchemy conference, they usually give three sticks of incense time, so it counts as a failure. Once or twice, there is still enough time to refine the elixir.
But Shen Lang said that he would compete within a stick of incense! Doesn't that mean that as long as he makes one mistake, he loses?
Where did he get his confidence? Is it really easy for him to refine fourth-grade elixirs?
"Aren't you just refining a small elixir? How can I give you three or two days?" Shen Lang looked confident, "If you don't dare, just go aside and play, and stop bothering me here."
"You..." Mo Yingyou was so squeezed that he was so angry that he said angrily: "Compete! I don't believe that you can refine a better elixir than me in one stick of incense!"
Mo Yingyou is very confident, because he has focused almost half his life on alchemy. In terms of fighting skills, he may not be able to beat Shen Lang, but in terms of alchemy skills, he dares to compete with any fourth-grade alchemist! Even if he is an old alchemist in the realm of Kongming, he is not timid.
And Shen Lang is undoubtedly very young, and has many and complex skills. Even if he is an alchemist, he will not spend too much time on alchemy. It is impossible to be stronger than him in alchemy! So in this competition, he There is no reason to be afraid of Shen Lang.
But at this moment, the smile on Shen Lang's face became a bit more sinister, looking at Mo Yingyou was like looking at a prey that had fallen into a trap.
Xia Qianye suddenly said: "I can probably understand what you mean. The time is limited and the difficulty is increased. Mo Yingyou is afraid of failure, so he may settle for the next best thing and refine third-grade elixirs. The difficulty of third-grade elixirs is It’s much smaller, and with your skills, my husband, you should be able to refine it.”
"However, we can only refine the third-grade elixir at most. Mo Yingyou still has the possibility to refine the fourth-grade elixir. Isn't our chance of winning in this competition still very small?"
"Hey, when will I do something I'm not sure about?" Shen Lang was even more confident: "If you don't compete, you won't compete. If you compete, of course you will win."
"Must win?" Xia Qianye was even more confused.
At this time, Mo Yingyou waved his hand, took out the alchemy furnace from the Qiankun ring, and sneered: "Stop talking nonsense, start competing with me now!"