Chapter 961: Dissatisfied?

"It's free for you all, open the furnace to refine the three furnaces of spirit pills."
These last words were passed on to all Rao Er Zhengxian. Regardless of whether Ling Zhi is a master alchemist or not, you must know that many people don't use the fourth-grade pill.
Many warriors in the physical realm, generally speaking, will not use it.
So their eyes lit up.
"Moreover, I want to refine it for you for free, it can be a fourth-grade pill."
Ling Zhi smiled, then continued.
"Fart! With you, can you make a fourth-grade pill?"
The people of Shuangquan Mountain didn't believe it and cursed.
Ling Zhi glanced at him, suddenly took out a jade bottle, threw it to Lianbu, and explained it with his ear.
Lian Bu held the jade bottle, took a few steps forward, and glared at Shuangquan Mountain without evasiveness, as well as those who questioned Ling Zhi before, and then asked loudly.
"Dare to ask, is there an alchemist from the cluster?"
"Dare to ask, is there an alchemist from the cluster?"
Lian Bu asked twice before a middle-aged man walked out.
In Erwei City, one of the two third-level alchemists, Chang Yu.
"It turned out to be Chang Yu. I didn't even notice when he came."
"Che, if you had this power of observation, would you still be so miserable?"
Chang Yu stepped out and said calmly,
"Chang is not a talent, he is an alchemist, I don't know what to advise?"
"I don't dare to teach, my master wants to ask you to see the spirit pill in this jade bottle."
Lian Bu still didn't have the slightest respect, as if talking to someone of his generation.
Chang Yu's eyes flickered, and he walked forward in silence and took the jade bottle.
The jade bottle contains a four-stage spirit pill. As an alchemist, he naturally knows it.
But what can a bottle of Fourth Stage Spirit Pill reveal? If his master is Ren Hai, he can also take a few bottles of Fourth Stage Spirit Pill with him.
Therefore, Chang Yu's demeanor does not have the slightest respect.
He was very casual, opened the jade bottle, poured out the spirit pill, and took a look.
"Four-Rank Spirit Pill, Soul Recovery Pill!"
Chang Yu said loudly.
Only Chen Liangmou [txt novel www.txtyuan.com] had a flash of desire in the field, and most of the others looked indifferent and didn't think it was anything.
However, Bai Jingyu's body has been a little tight, and he has completely relaxed, without the slightest worry.
Because only he knew that Ling Zhi didn't have a soul-recovering pill anymore, and if he could take it out now, it must have been newly refined by Ling Zhi last night.
And the alchemist who can refine the soul pill is the alchemist master! There is no doubt that there is no half-point fraud! The people at Shuangquan Mountain seized this opportunity and sneered,
"Did you buy this, or did you come from Master Ren Hai? This is because you are refining alchemy. You took out the Lingering Pill for us to show us, why?"
Ling Zhi glanced at these people faintly, and suddenly said,
"An hour has passed."
Then he turned around, glanced at Chang Yu, disdainfully said,
"You can count as an alchemist?"
"Isn't there a good alchemist in Erwei City?"
Lexus said bluntly.
Chang Yu's group sentiment was infuriated, and Chang Yu gritted his teeth and stared at him.
"Why? Why are you looking at me like this, you still don't accept me?"
Ling Zhi snorted.
"Any alchemist who has taken a spirit pill will not directly pour it out of the jade bottle.
This is more or less, it will waste some of the efficacy of the panacea. "
"One smell, two look, three touch."
Ling Zhi said coldly,
"You don't even know such simple common sense, what is your objection to?"
Chang Yu stayed for a while, because of his contempt for Lexus in his heart, he was really casual before, and he fell into his hand after holding the jade bottle. Now he really did something wrong.
After struggling for a while, Chang Yu bowed his head.
"What my friend taught was that Chang was careless about this matter."
There was an uproar in the audience.
Ling Zhi nodded with satisfaction, Nunu mouth,
"Then you can smell it now and see how this soul pill is different from an ordinary one."
Chang Yu picked up the spirit pill, reached the tip of his nose, and smelled it.
A surprised expression appeared on Chang Yu's face.
He glanced at Ling Zhi in disbelief, poured out a soul-recovering pill again, and smelled it.
Then his hands began to tremble, and even the jade bottle was a little unsteady.
He poured out several soul-returning pills in a row, pinched them in his hands, and observed them carefully, lifted the soul-returning pills, and watched through the optical fiber.
But these few soul-returning pills, no matter in terms of quality, appearance, or any aspect, he could not pick the slightest fault.
Moreover, the number of soul-returning pills in this jade bottle is six.
As a third-level alchemist, Chang Yu could naturally see that these six soul-returning pills were made in the same furnace.
That is to say, the soul-returning pill produced by this master alchemy master has the most quantity and the best quality.
This kind of strength can be achieved not only by ordinary alchemy masters.
"Brother Chang Yu, what are you doing? What's the matter? Is there any difference in this spirit pill? You are the one who is going to anxiously kill us."
When I saw Chang Yu, I was holding a few spirit pills and looked right and left. Those who didn't understand alchemy would naturally be in a hurry.
...It took a long time for a stick of incense before Chang Yu turned his head and looked at Lexus. After a while, he suddenly bowed.
"Master, it's Chang Yu who has eyes but doesn't know Taishan, who blamed the master by mistake. Here, I will apologize for you! Please also master not to blame the younger generation."
His tone was sincere, and his waist was bent so low that his head was lowered to Lin.
All alchemists respect and admire most of them who are better than them.
Not to mention those who are not, as long as this alchemist who is better than them, just give them a few words, it will be enough for them to use it for a long time.
Grunt.
This was the first time Ling Zhi saw a scene where a large group of people swallowed in surprise.
"I did something wrong, do you still obey?"
"Serve, take, take."
Chang Yu dared not to say anything, so he wanted to rush up to pinch his shoulders and legs for Ling Zhi.
"Well, this is good.
I will start the furnace to make alchemy later, so stop being so careless, stand aside and watch, maybe I can see something, or you will be really in vain today. "
Ling Zhi said, he was not looking at him.
He straightened up slightly, still standing calmly.
He didn’t say a few words until a while later,
"An hour and a half."
As soon as this sentence came out, everyone woke up like a dream and shouted in unison,
"This is the time specially set aside by the master to refine spiritual pills for us for free. It's been an hour and a half!"
"Don't worry, everyone, let these friends continue. When will they stop talking, I will refine the alchemy for you, but now, the remaining time is obviously only enough to refine two pots of spiritual pills for you. ."
Ling Zhi stood there in his spare time and said unhurriedly.