The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 92
The young girl went extinct. He continued to attack, but said, "The pill formula for this Storm Pill is broken, incomplete. My master spent many years and finally managed to finish the formula. Such a feat was an incredible contribution to the field of alchemy and you dared to insult my Master, so don't you think you deserve to be beaten up? "
Uh, Storm Pill is also lost in the course of time?
Ling Han could not help but frown. What the hell is going on here? Why were so many pill formulas from his time gone? Pillback, Pill Storm. . . Dark Moon Grass was actually used to concoct the Purple Origin Pill, which was a terrifying use of the Dark Moon Grass. . .
Logically, after ten thousand years, even if the knowledge of alchemy did not increase by much, it should not decrease to such a level, right?
He hit hard with the palm, forcing the girl away from him. He said with a smile, "If that's true, then your Master is indeed quite skilled. However, if I manage to concoct a better quality KB pill, then what will you do?"
"No way, how can you surpass my Master!" The girl did not believe at all.
"Let me try it. Worse comes to worst, we'll continue our fight later!" Said Ling Han.
"Good!" The girl agreed.
Ling Han grabbed the alchemy furnace that fell on the ground, and said, "Prepare the ingredients for me!" He opened his mouth and in one breath read out a list of over twenty different medicinal ingredients.
If it was someone else, they would definitely not be able to remember all the ingredients. But since this young girl was an alchemist, she definitely had a very strong memory in this field. Immediately, he went to the room and returned with the materials Ling Han needed.
Ling Han sat on the ground. His right hand held an alchemy furnace. "Hong," and flames instantly appeared in his hands.
The girl's pretty face revealed a piece of displeasure. After all, when an alchemist was in the midst of concocting an alchemy pill, they all maintained a solemn attitude, and would usually sit cross-legged on the ground. It's some formality. However Ling Han had just sat on the ground in a relaxed manner. This is totally inappropriate.
But once he saw that Ling Han had started the pill concoction process, he could only force back the warning that came into his mouth. Annoying others when he was in the midst of pill concoctions was one of the biggest taboos for alchemists, so naturally he would not intentionally break this rule.
He was so insulting. One had to understand that even though his Master did not belong to the Heaven Medicinal Pavilion, his level of attainment in alchemy was truly authentic. He was a Black-level high-level alchemist, and it was the same class as the highest-ranked official of the Heaven's Medicine Pavilion in the Rain Country. His master was currently the Head of the Department of Alchemy Department in Hu Yang Academy.
When there was mention of Wu Song Lin's name, what person would not respectfully address him as a Grandmaster? Even the imperial family of the Rain Country had to give its Master a little respect.
This brat actually dared to call him Master idiot. If this news were to spread, he would definitely be beaten to death within three steps of this page.
As soon as Ling Han started the pill concoction process, his attitude immediately changed. There was an air similar to the air from the Great Master circulating around him.
His left hand moved very quickly, throwing medicinal ingredients into the furnace one after another. Meanwhile, the furnace rotated continuously in his right hand. The flame is sometimes red, sometimes green, and sometimes white, changing from one color to another very quickly, looking like a blur to any observer.
The girl's insulting expression quickly disappeared, and a surprised expression instead appeared on her face.
The amateurs will just enjoy the show, while the experts will enjoy the seriousness. His name was Li Si Chan, and he himself was an alchemy genius, which was why he was taken as a disciple by Wu Song Lin. He was a very arrogant person, but when he compared himself to Ling Han, he had to admit that Ling Han's movements were much more experienced and mature than his own. His movements were very natural and relaxed, as if he had been immersed in this field for several hundred years and had reached a level where he could easily concoct pills even with his eyes closed.
Such a feat, let alone him, even his Master was much inferior.
How could this happen! How could this happen!
Shouldn't this person be a wasteful Young Master? How could he possibly have such frightening abilities in the field of alchemy?
In just a moment, the medicinal herbs in front of Ling Han all disappeared, and sweat appeared on his forehead. After all, the Storm Pill was a Yellow Grade intermediate-grade alchemy pill. Moreover, it was one of the more difficult types to make. He was able to concoct it now, but since his cultivation level was a bit too weak, it consumed a lot of his energy to do so.
"Yes, my good student, have you finally concocted the Pill?" At this moment, a voice filled with shock sounded from the doorway. A short and short old man walked in, all of them smiling and carrying food containers in his hands.
There was another old man behind her. The two of them walked together, and if one paid attention with ama, they would be able to find that there were three silver badges hanging on the chests of these two men.
In the entire Rain Country, there were only two Black Grade high-level alchemists. One of them was the Heaven Pavilion Physician Pavilion Pavilion, Fu Yuan Sheng, while the other was the Head of the Alchemy Department of Hu Yang Academy, Wu Song Lin.
And they are these two men.
Wu Song Ling saw the girl standing to one side, and her face was instantly filled with shock. He never thought that the person who was concocting the pill was not his student.
Wu Song Ling saw the girl standing to one side, and her face was instantly filled with shock. He never thought that the person who was concocting the pill was not his student.
"Yes?" Fu Yuan Sheng also revealed a shocked expression. He knew that Wu Song Lin had obtained an excellent disciple who had managed to become a Yellow Grade intermediate-level alchemist at the age of eighteen only. Moreover, the Storm Pill was one of the more difficult pills to concoct among the Yellow Grade intermediate grade alchemy pills, and now the pill was actually being made by another youngster. Sure, this surprised him enough.
It is impossible for this Old Man to obtain another alchemy genius as a disciple, right? Damn it, why are all talented people snatched away by him !?
Hu Niu was originally very bored. He had been lying on the ground and had slept, but after Wu Song Lin entered, his nose immediately wrinkled, and he rose into a crouch. His eyes were fixed on the food container in his hand, and suddenly, with a low growl, he rushed forward and lunged towards the food container.
Ling Han's right hand kept turning. Actually appeared three different types of fire from between his five fingers simultaneously — red, green, and white, which suddenly extinguished.
Three Fire Guides!
He had discovered this in his last life, and this discovery brought about a revolution in the field of alchemy. Not only would it improve the quality of a complete pill, it could even recover a dead pill that could cause an alchemy furnace to explode. [1]
Wu Song Lin and Fu Yuan Sheng were both flabbergasted. Their eyes were so wide that they were in danger of coming out of their skulls, and their mouths were wide open in shock. From the looks of it, they were extremely astonished and shocked. Meanwhile, Hu Niu took advantage of their interference and took Wu Song Lin's food container. He immediately opened it, and began to enjoy its delicious contents.
"This ... could this be the legendary Three Fire Guide that has long since disappeared?"
"To be able to produce three different flames at different temperatures, which would drastically increase the effect of the complete pill! He can even recover a dead pill! It's a legend, and I always thought it was just a myth. "
"It shouldn't be the real thing, it might just be a clone."
"It shouldn't be the real thing, it might just be a clone."
The two old men said, full of astonishment.
"Yes!" Ling Han sighed. He threw the alchemy furnace at Li Si Chan, and said, "Fortunately, I did not disappoint your expectations. Look." Look."
"Shua," the two old men simultaneously grabbed the furnace, as if they were two children fighting over toys. They were both powerful warriors of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, so their actions were lightning fast, and only appeared blurry to the bystanders.
Li Si Chan was flabbergasted. Both of them were the most respected and respected alchemists in the entire Rain Country, and now they were actually behaving like two children. How could he believe what his own eyes were saying?
Finally, the two old men stopped at the same time. One of them held the furnace, while the other lifted the lid of the furnace and carefully took out a dark red pill from inside.
"This color, this scent!"
"Not wrong, this is the real Storm Pill!"
Wu Song Lin carved out a small piece, put it in his mouth, and tasted it. He could not resist the increase in shock and shock on his face, and said, "This is clearly the original Storm Pill, and moreover..The effect has reached twelve Stars, no, thirteen Stars!"
"What!" Fu Yuan Sheng immediately jumped in shock.