The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 1229
Lin Yuqi looked around the room, and everyone present was silent.
This woman had a high status, so no one dared to talk to her. Scary even to glance at her this — is not because she is ugly, but because she is too seductive and beautiful. They are afraid they cannot control themselves.
If they lost control, they would die before they even realized it.
“Mistress, our business has dropped by at least 20%. Pavilion Han Lin has stolen these customers, ” said a protection officer.
Lin Yuqi, who was resting lazily on the chair, said, “It has been days. Didn't you guys find a solution? ”
“Mistress, we lost all high-level alchemy matches, and as a result, many customers lost faith in us. If we want to turn things around, we must defeat Pavilion Han Lin in alchemy, ” said an old alchemist.
Although alchemists enjoyed a transcendent standing, how could the creatures of this world be free from the temptation of fame and fortune?
Lin Yuqi had a strong background, and even alchemists treated him with great respect.
Lin Yuqi waved his hand, and said, “Enough with nonsense! Where is my solution? ” He looks very upset.
“There are two solutions,” said the old alchemist. He paused for a moment before continuing, “Number one: The Han Lin Pavilion is completely dependent on an alchemist named Ling Han. If we can convince him to join us, Han Lin Pavilion will naturally be returned to its place. “
Lin Yuqi nodded, and asked, “What about the second solution?”
“Ling Han was claiming to be a Level Seven alchemist. If we can enlist the help of a Level Eight alchemist to contend with him, we will definitely achieve victory, regardless of whether they refine a Level Seven Pill Seven or a Level 8 Pill Eight.
“However, we do not have Level Eight alchemists permanently stationed in our pavilion. Even if we immediately ask for help now, they would still need two to three months to reach our city. If they are delayed, it may take longer. ”
Ling Yuqi pondered for a moment before saying, “We will try both solutions at once. We will persuade Ling Han to join us first, and if he obediently accepts, it will be for the best. However, if he is unwilling to join, we have no choice but to suppress him. “
“Understanding!” said the old alchemist while nodding.
Lin Yuqi hesitated for a moment, and then said, “It looks like Ling Han is quite skilled in alchemy. So, there is no harm in promising him more benefits. Mm-hm, treat him like he's a Level Eight alchemist. ”
“Understanding!”
The old alchemist nodded in understanding. He believed that Ling Han would definitely accept their offer.
However, in complete disbelief, he was chased away by two of Ling Han's followers before he could even see Ling Han. He reported this to Lin Yuqi, and the seductive beauty naturally became enraged. He demanded that they obtain a Level Eight alchemist as soon as possible. He would destroy Ling Han once and for all.
Unfortunately for them, Level Eight alchemists were in seclusion at this moment. He seemed to have obtained an ancient pill recipe, and he had put all his attention into studying it. As such, he could not come to the Great Trading City any time soon. The Treasure Forest Pavilion could do nothing about this, and they could only sit idly by as they watched the Han Lin Pavilion grow.
However, the alchemist would definitely come out of seclusion for at most half a year, regardless of whether he mastered the pill recipe or not. After all, he had to take a breath from time to time. When that time came, someone would naturally tell him the news, and request that he come to defeat Ling Han.
Meanwhile, Ling Han also entered seclusion to study the Blood Spirit Berserk Pill.
This type of pill has been referred to as the “holy pill of Sun Moon Tier” in ancient times. Not only did it have an astounding effect, but it was also extremely difficult to refine. Extracting the heavenly patterns from medicines and interweaving them together was almost as difficult as refining a low level Heavenly Nine Level Pill.
Half a year passed, and Ling Han finally managed to understand all the steps and procedures.
Now is the time to practice it all.
Ling Han's heart throbbed slightly. This was because he would definitely not succeed in one go. However, every failure meant throwing away one Red Rain heavenly Fruit. This represented the loss of a single level sub-minor of the Sun Moon Tier.
He started his effort.
Failure! Failure! Failure! Failure!
The Eighth Heavenly Level Pill was indeed very difficult to refine. Although Ling Han already understood all the steps and procedures, as well as the intertwining of the heavenly patterns — he had comprehended this under the Reincarnation Tree, which means that he has spent over 100 years familiarizing himself with this — he still makes mistakes when he fixes pills in real life.
Understanding and practicing are two very different concepts.
Ling Han's heart throbbed. The fruits of the Red Rain Demon King continued to decrease, from the original 129 to the current 87. It reveals how many times he failed.
It was only when the Red Rain Divine King Fruits dropped to 46 that he finally managed to refine the Berser Blood Spirit Pill cauldron.
However, there is only one pill.
It's not because of his ability. In fact, one could only refine one Blood Spirit Berserk Pill per cauldron. The only difference is in quality. There was no difference in the number of pills.
‘Success! I finally succeeded! ‘
Ling Han laughed happily. He was in no hurry to swallow this pill. Instead, he immediately sat down cross-legged, and began to reflect on the mistakes he had made during the refinement. In fact, it was precisely because of this habit that his alchemy skills were able to improve greatly.
With the help of the Reincarnation Tree, he naturally increased even faster.
Two days passed, and he finished his devotional session. He continued refining the Blood Berserk Spirit Pill.
He succeeded again, and this time, the quality of the pills was slightly higher.
A smile spread across Ling Han's face. If he could swallow these Berserk Blood Rushing Pills one after another, his cultivation level would rise greatly with two sub-minor levels. Simultaneously, his battle prowess would also be exalted by two stars.
However, the Blood Berserk Spirit Pill would take three days to digest. Ling Han realized that he had already remained secluded for a long time, so he decided to come out to check on the current situation.
He came out of the Black Tower. As he opened the door of his room, he saw Zhu Wu Jiu crashing. There was an expression of excitement on his face, and he said, “Young Master Han, you're finally out of seclusion!”
“What's wrong?”
“The Treasure Pavilion has written another notice about the battle. They want to challenge Young Master Han, ” Zhu Wu Jiu said. He paused for a moment before continuing, “A battle notice was issued a little more than two months ago. However, Young Master Han is in seclusion, so we did not give them an answer. Right now, everyone was saying that Young Master Han was trembling in fear. ”
Ling Han could not help but laugh. He never took anyone else's heart. After all, he lives for himself, not others. After all, what could others think of him if he showed absolute strength?
“Because that's the case, let's go and answer their challenge!”
Ling Han headed to Han Lin Pavilion. Upon entering, he realized that the number of customers had decreased. The whole shop looked empty and quiet. Meanwhile, most shopkeepers walked aimlessly. There's really nothing they can do.
By the looks of it, Ling Han's “coward” had brought the reputation of Han Lin Pavilion crashing down. Some customers visit the store.
“Senior Elder, you are finally back!” The frown of Yun Yong Wang and Kang Xiu Yuan finally subsided when they saw Ling Han. It was as if they had seen their savior.
Ling Han chuckled, and said, “Always they challenge us. Let's go to the Treasure Forest Pavilion today and challenge them for a change! ”
“Seal!” Yun Yong Wang and Kang Xiu Yuan both nodded happily. There's a fireball in their stomachs.