Turns out I'm a Great Cultivator
Chapter 864: Fried Pills
Blackie wagged his tail as he walked to the testing ground.
The others seemed to see Blackie in a different way afterwards. It was like they were looking at a stupid dog.
“Hey, where did the dog come from? He was registered with such a treasure? How stupid is he?”
“She definitely doesn't know what she has. I think he probably felt the thing was too smelly and threw it away.”
“Those who lack education are very scary. He really gave away such a treasure. ”
“The Wisdom Pill Pavilion actually profited from that. How lucky!”
In their eyes, such a foolish dog would never be able to purify pills. It will be degraded!
The test requirement was to refine a third grade Elite pill, the Wisdom Merger Pill. It was an impossible feat for most alchemists, let alone a dog.
Which meant Blackie had handed over the treasure for no reason.
Blackie ignored what others were saying as he went towards the exam site.
“Hmph!” Next to him, a wrinkled alchemist could only snort coldly, feeling humiliated.
At the same time, he voiced his rejection in the Wisdom Pill Pavilion, “You let the seals purify the pills by my side? What an incredible insult! Get rid of him now!” The alchemist was full of humiliation.
He is an extraordinarily reputable person. It was very inappropriate for him to be with a mere mutt.
However, when he found out that Blackie had signed up with a ninth grade Elite medicine, he helplessly accepted that reality.
So, the dog is an idiot!
In the next moment, Blackie took out his purification tool under the alchemist's astonished gaze.
It was a skillet and a spatula.
The alchemist thought he was hallucinating, and had to rub his eyes just to be sure. That dog would actually use that tool to purify pills?
He was so shocked that his jaw almost fell to the floor.
Everyone had naturally seen Blackie as well. When they saw that scene, they could not help but laugh out loud.
“Did my eyes deceive me? The dog took out a skillet and spatula.”
“Hahaha, a dog is preparing to cook in an alchemist competition “Really a once-in-a-lifetime view.”
“The dog took out a skillet? Was he preparing to cook himself in front of everyone?
“Good dog. It gives such a treasure just to get on stage and do a live comedy show for us.”
“Sacrifice yourself to entertain us all. That's a very noble dog!”
In the crowd, Xiao Chengfeng and the others were dumbfounded as well.
They had never expected Blackie to do something so strange. “It ... Can expert dogs really purify pills?” The heavenly Sword Mountain Master asked doubtfully. Xiao Chengfeng said stubbornly, “He should have. Lord Dog's actions may always be unexpected, but he was always on his expert side. She's really strong.”
In the Wisdom Pill Pavilion, the third elder observing the alchemists from above focused his attention on Blackie as well.
He waved, and the disciple who had taken Blackie's registration fee hurriedly put the box in his hands.
The third elder opened the box after receiving him.
He immediately frowned at the stench that came out from within. He could not help but look up as he forcefully sniffed. After which, he reached out a finger, touching it before putting his finger into his mouth to taste.
He could feel the power flowing through his body. The eyes of the third elder sparkled as he said, “This is incredible. The effect was even above ninth grade medicine! The key lies in how good it is. It was even more suitable to be a medicinal ingredient than ordinary ingredients. The effect will be even more surprising!”
He suddenly felt a familiar feeling.
However, he quickly dispelled that feeling.
There are many similar drugs in the world. Nothing to think about too deeply.
The Disciple of the Wisdom Pill Pavilion laughed. “Chairman, we really made a profit this time. That stupid dog obviously knew nothing about alchemy. It even used an extremely precious treasure to register. Obviously here just to be laughed at.”
“No, this is not for laughs. It's here to give us treasure. ” The third elder smiled as he shook his head.
Give me the treasure?
The student was a bit confused.
“Third elder, you mean ..”
“Later, whatever this dog makes, let it go. I want it to be part of the Wisdom Pill Pavilion. ”
The eyes of the third elder gleamed as he laughed coldly. “The fact that he can produce such treasures means he definitely has more of them. We have to squeeze it properly!”
The disciple said respectfully, “Third elder, you are so smart!”
The third elder handed the box back to his disciple. “Alright, hurry up and take this to the inner palace. That will help his master!”
“Good!”
The student immediately disappeared. He rushed to the inner palace. He walked down the long corridor and entered complete darkness. Wave after wave of unknown auras permeated the air.
At the refining place, the alchemist next to Blackie said in disdain, “Fool dog, you did not use a frying pan to purify pills. You use the furnace! See how I do it.”
“Shut! Why do I need to listen to you babble? Don't buzz in my ear like a fly. What I do is called a sauteed pill. Someone as stupid as you would not know. Just watch my skills!”
Blackie looked at the alchemist with disdain before he moved his teeth towards the alchemist.
“Stupid dog. Basic b*jingan!”
The alchemist's face flushed with anger. He decided to turn his anger into a skill as he focused on refining his pill. All the ingredients for the pills had been provided by the Wisdom Pill Pavilion. Blackie did not even bother looking at the ingredients. He shoved them all into the frying pan before he spurted out a mouthful of fire. He then started moving the pan as if he was frying vegetables. Everyone watched Blackie stand on two legs, constantly moving the pan like a chef.
They're all dumbfounded.
That's too absurd.
“It fries. It actually started frying the pills! ”
“It's done for. All of that material has been wasted. ”
“Stupid dog. What a stupid dog! Those ingredients are better to swallow than fry!”
“It's too much!”
The extremely angry alchemist saw the sight and his eyes widened. He almost wavered on the spot and smashed his limbs.
Everyone knew that too many had entered the refining pill.
Even putting aside the management of the furnace and fire, just the order of placement of the ingredients could not be confused. Each material needs to be placed inside on a specific time frame. Just a moment too long or short would cause the pill to fail.
At the same time, they needed to control the flames at all points.
The furnace should be stable as well. It cannot be allowed to shake.
Basically, alchemy was an extremely difficult art.
Blackie's crude manner was not at all in line with alchemy. It was clearly destroying the ingredients!