Chapter 70: "For one person."

As early as the moment when Dan Fang flew out, the disciples brought by Qingfengzong had already ordered the servants to prepare the materials, in triplicate, neatly piled on the table of the two.
Almost at the beginning, Master Zhou had already taken the lead to get busy, took a piece of material and began to refine the essence.
This pill of his is a medium-difficult pill Yin Yao pill, a special pill of Yuntian Continent. Using the inner alchemy of the fifth-level spirit beast as a guide, crushing it will emit a strange fragrance that lures the beast. Most monks who make a living selling monsters are very familiar with this pill.
Zhou Qi used to refine similar medicines. Although he was not proficient, the process of smelting the inner pill was very skillful. He had a well-known demeanor, and it also contrasted the strangeness of the black-haired boy on the opposite side.
The name of the pill that Lin Zhizhi assigned was called Anshen Pill—this thing was also found in Zhonglu. Although the name sounds cheating, the effect is still great: taking one while crossing the heart or entering the illusion can reduce the proportion of being deceived.
Lin Zhizhi didn’t care about the refining process of this thing when he was in Zhonglu, and he hadn’t heard of it in the Yuntian Continent. medicine.
Therefore, it took Lin Zhizhi, a young sword repairman, for half a minute to study the pill, and then moved his own material to the front, hesitated for a moment before distinguishing the inner pill as the main medicine-even if he looks good, it is invisible. China has beautified this series of actions, but still has obvious clumsiness.
The viewers who watched frequently frowned.
Yan Lei, Master Qinghuo, looked at the movements of the black-haired boy and shook his head. The old man seemed calm on the surface, but in his heart he sentenced Lin Zhizhi to death—he didn't even know how Yan Lei had the confidence to find this guy? Lin Zhizhi's attitude of being unfamiliar as a beginner, now it seems that the 70% fusion pill is just luck.
Yan Qilu's lips were filled with a smile of victory. He glanced back at Yan Lei, who was crying, and approached him, and said with concern: "Junior Brother Yan, it seems that the helper you've found hasn't practiced this level. The pill, it’s not as good as you come on the court yourself."
Yan Lei's complexion was pale, and Yan Qilu glanced at Yan Qilu with his blood, and he wanted to say something to fight back. However, the words were not yet fully organized, and the beautiful profile of the junior sister flashed past his eyes. After holding back for a long time, he still swallowed the words forcibly. The two people who forced the youth to regain their sights in the field, the first thing they saw was Zhou Qi's set of refining, lighting, and Wen Ding-although Master Zhou had a kidney problem, this set of movements seemed to have been practiced. Hundreds of times, it’s as natural as drinking water and eating...
Putting aside the prejudice against Yan Qilu, Yan Lei had to admit that Yan Lei's knowledgeable and knowledgeable people still have two brushes. As for Lin Zhizhi--
Lin Zhizhi just glanced at Zhou Qi's habitually before he started his hand, and found that the other party had already started to dry up and then retracted his neck, and accidentally met Yan Lei's eyes, facing him.
# Is simply a beginner who strayed into the venue#
#严磊 said that he should be next door, should not be here#
Real-time update: [Yan Lei, favorability index is 50, attitude is regret. 】
Lin Zhizhi: "..."
Hey, I haven't started the first step yet? Is this an angry deduction? !
Yan Lei: "..."
This guy is probably really a rookie, he hasn't seen a big scene. Ah, look at his blank and innocent eyes—forget it, who can you blame? I can't speak even if I scold, I still blame myself for not being considerate and ruining my life impulsively.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Zhizhi saw that Yan Lei's frame changed rapidly: [Attitude is helpless], [self-blame] and other negative emotions fluctuating back and forth. He looked around again, and almost all of those people looked at this place in turn with eyes like "Don't struggle and give up."
Young Master Lin's eyes retracted his complicated gaze, turned his attention back to the pile of materials in front of him, and sacrificed the inner alchemy in the air. Using Yuntian's first-level smelting technique as recorded in the manual, he removed the inner alchemy shell and simultaneously removed several spirit The grass is refined together.
When Lin Zhizhi really started to do it, it was another scene. He opened the Danding in an orderly manner, wrapped the extracted medicinal materials with spiritual thoughts and instantly melted them into the flames, controlling his soul perception and waiting for the herbs to disperse spiritually. At this time, the calm and calm temperament of the boy made him more like an experienced pharmacist.
"His spiritual power is very pure." Qing Huo stared at Lin Zhizhi.
Yan Lei widened his eyes and asked in astonishment: "Higher than me?"
For some special reasons, Yan Lei is not a pharmacist himself. He did not walk up the broad road of Dandao under the leadership of Qinghuo Zhenren, but chose another rugged path, Kendo.
For pharmacists, the most important thing is to make high-level pills. As for the self-cultivation base, it is only if you can advance, and it is better to open the furnace to refine alchemy if you have the skill of condensing spiritual energy three times and five times. This has also led to Yan Lei's level of refining medicine being suppressed all year round, but in terms of the quality of aura, he is one of the best in the entire school.
The old man nodded slowly, the disappointment in Lin Zhizhi's eyes was swept away, and some expectation ignited in his muddy eyes: "A lot higher than you. If what you say is true, then his hidden teacher Zun must have warned him of the importance of spiritual purity since he was a child - sometimes the alchemist of the same level often loses in such a trace of purity."
A young pharmacist who can be more pure than Yan Lei's spiritual power, even if he loses, he should be honored.
Yes, True Person Qinghuo still thinks that Zhou Qi will definitely win, but Lin Zhizhi's difference is only in whether his losing posture is good-looking.
On Zhou Qi's side, he had failed the first time. In the second alchemy, he learned from the previous experience and successfully refined Yin Yao Wan. Just listen to Dan Ding's unvoiced sound, and the fragrance of Dan Ding is overflowing. It is actually a primary vision! A brown pill in the Pill Ding soared into the sky and was rolled into the jade bottle by Master Zhou's sleeve.
The magical instruments in the Biyunmen Medicine Room are extremely advanced, and no special steps are required. Na Danding immediately shows the grade of the medicine: the degree of integration is seven and a half percent.
Yin Yao Wan, which has a degree of fusion of up to 75%, is different from Peiling Pill. Although elementary pill with high fusion rate is rare, many advanced pharmacists can still refine it. The high fusion rate of medicinal herbs of medium grade and above is a real test of the skill of the alchemist.
Real Man Qinghuo smiled and nodded to Zhou Qi, and Yan Qilu almost applauded and congratulated. Master Zhou held the jade bottle, folded his shoulders with one hand, and waited impatiently for Lin Zhizhi.
When Zhou Qi refined Yin Yao Wan for the second time, Lin Zhizhi was still in the first extraction step. It was the first time that Young Master Lin's family made a calming pill, and it was in such an occasion that failure was not allowed, and it was inevitable that he was a little nervous. When the ashes of the third pillar of incense spread to the middle section, a burst of sweet fragrance spread first--
The flame in front of the black-haired boy turned blue, and a rounded pill with flawless surface had already taken shape, floating in the blue flame. With the appearance of this pill, almost everyone present felt the power of tranquility in the invisible center.
"Smelling fragrance and knowing pill!" Yan Lei exclaimed.
This is an anomaly of the birth of a pill. Only the pill with a degree of integration of 80% or more can have this anomaly. This means that the power of the herbal medicine not only penetrates into the pill, but also forms a perfect envelope. Until it just reached the critical point of forming so that it couldn't be stored, it turned into a strong Danxiang.
This means that the pill in Lin Zhizhi's hands must have reached a degree of integration of 80%! After a few breaths, Dan Ding showed his rank: the degree of integration was 80%.
"It's impossible!" Yan Qilu yelled out of control.
Zhou Qi was full of disbelief. His hands were still on his shoulders, but his fingers turned white hard, and he tightly pinched the sleeves of his robe.
The real green fire and the girl in pink are not much better, they are all shocked.
Yan Lei's face still had the frustration and frustration of facing Zhou Qi. When he saw Lin Zhizhi coming out of Tanghou, Senior Brother Yan's face was mixed with joy, forming an indescribable face. After a full half a minute, he pulled up the corners of his mouth and pulled out a huge smile: "I knew you could do it! Great!"
I don't know the rules in front of the elders and guests. The real person Qinghuo should have been able to discipline him, but the current situation has no time to toss him.
You know, the higher the degree of integration, the more difficult it is to improve. From seventy-and-a-half to eighty percent, it sounds like only a small half, but the meaning contained in it is enough to make a pharmacist unable to cross in his lifetime.
Throughout Zhou Qi's life, he has practiced countless pills and won countless honors, but only a handful of them have achieved 80% fusion.
Nowadays, a teenager who looked so young, even brought some jerky, effortlessly made this pill.
It was even the first time to become a pill.
At that moment, Zhou Qi seemed to have seen the shadow of his own big brother-the same genius, born with an extremely talented, high-ranking talent. No matter how hard he tried and practiced secretly, he would never be able to do it.
Really sad, isn't it?
But this is the fact. Whether it is cultivation or alchemy, talent is always more important than hard work. The days and nights of the Five Spiritual Roots can't be compared to the moments of meditation at the Tianling Roots.
The middle-aged man looked at Lin Zhizhi with unpredictable eyes. Especially when I recalled my previous rhetoric, it was like a slap on Zhou Qi's face-Master Zhou slapped the pill onto Yan Qilu's hand with an unhappy expression, and didn't bother to maintain his outward courtesy: "It seems this This little friend is much better than Zhou, and he is willing to go down."
Yan Qilu, who was just so complacent, stared openly, bearing the huge gap between reality and ideals, and sent away the guest that he had paid a huge price for.
If it is normal, the real person Qinghuo will take the initiative to come up to make a round or something, but at this moment all his feelings are placed on Lin Zhizhi-able to refine the soothing pill with an fusion rate of 80%, coupled with the auction’s Peiyuan pill , It is enough to show that this young man's talent is amazing.
At such an age, with strong spiritual power and outstanding alchemy talent, it is simply the type of disciple that every old man hopes to have! Now the real person Qinghuo recalled the initial anxiety of the Qingshan boy, and only felt that an old heart was filled with a kind of love for children-level figures.
"Lin Xiaoyou really has extraordinary qualifications. This pill is really top-grade in terms of color and smell." The real Qinghuo smiled and greeted him.
"Master, do you need to say it? I found him and he is naturally amazing." Yan Lei raised his brows.
"It's just luck." Lin Zhizhi lowered his posture modestly.
He is well-behaved and demeaned, with red lips and white teeth contrasting Yan Lei’s fascinating pride (?), and it makes Qinghuo really feel that other people’s apprentices are so good--so that the old man moved a little bit. Jealous of the young man in front of him came, he tentatively asked: "I know all the old guys in this neighborhood, Lin Xiaoyou, can your master be among my class?"
Lin Zhiyi lied solemnly: "I came out to travel, and it was all on my own. Master did not allow me to tell me any information about mentorship. I hope the real person Haihan."
The old man's eyes were slightly disappointed, but he was soon covered by other emotions. He exchanged a few words with Lin Zhizhi and agreed to return to Qing Fengzong together, so he took the initiative to pat the hand of the female disciple beside him and said goodbye to Lin Zhizhi.
After watching the pink-clothed woman leave with the old man, Yan Lei turned his head with excitement and was about to say something to Lin Zhizhi, only a cold voice interrupted him abruptly: "Friend Lin."
Yan Qilu, who has been diminishing his sense of existence since Zhou Qi left, swayed from the shadows in the corner to Lin Zhizhi. The expressions on his face that had originally been tit-for-tat had become gentle. In line with his [wanting] attitude above his head, the man said quite simply: " I don’t know what conditions Junior Brother Yan gave you and asked you to promise to help him. I can give you twice as much as he promises. My position in Qingfengzong is not comparable to him."
"You--" Yan Lei exploded Mao, his eyes moved back and forth over the black-haired boy and Yan Qilu. He believed that Lin Zhizhi would not agree to Yan Qilu, but the fear in his heart that had been suppressed by the other party still emerged.
"No, I promised him it wasn't for those things." Young Master Lin doesn't like Yan Qilu as a double-faced character in his heart. He prefers Yan Lei who is a bit stupid, but a child who is so insightful—though this child Bigger than him.
The black-haired boy responded indifferently, and did not wait for Yan Qilu to say a few more words. It can be said that he walked out of the Dan's room with some impolite grace and turned his body sideways.
Yan Lei only had time to give Yan Qilu angrily, and followed Lin Zhizhi at every step.
"LinLin Zhizhi, can I call you like that?"
"whatever."
"Great." Yan Lei was happy for a while and followed Lin Zhizhi out of the courtyard. Amidst the emerald green face, the young man looked at the corners of the young man's green clothes in front of him, hesitantly and entangledly asked, "You just said that it was not for those things that promised me. Can I ask me what impressed you?"
Yan Lei didn't know what he was expecting, maybe he was wondering if it was his sincerity (?) that moved the person in front of him.
"In order to be famous." Lin Zhizhi suddenly stopped, his long eyelashes curled up in a moving arc, giving Yan Lei an unexpected answer.
Yan Lei, who was too late to brake and almost hit the wall: "..."
--This this! Wait a minute, did he hear it wrong? This kind of desire... Is it true that although the person in front of me has grown into a flower of Gaoling, he is a villain who longs for a worldly reputation in his heart? !
"What's the matter?" Lin Zhizhi asked, looking at the suddenly dull young man.
"Can I ask why?" Yan Lei was still full of admiration and admiration for Lin Zhizhi in the contest just now. Now this illusion is shattered and it is a bit unacceptable. He wanted to be a ghost when he died, he bravely asked to the end.
Lin Zhizhi thought for a while: "One person."
"……what?"
"For one person." Young Master Lin said solemnly and earnestly, "I promised your purpose is to let him know me."
"..."
#Knowing the truth Yan Lei tears down#
So Lin Zhizhi already has a girl he likes?
He has almost made up an entire popular novel—version one: Lin Zhizhi's lover dumped him because he was a casual cultivator and was not well-known enough to stay with another person. Now Lin Zhizhi agreed to participate in the Dan Banquet, just to slap the vain woman in the face, let her know that she is just not admiring fame and fortune, as long as he wants it, the world is within easy reach!
Or, version two: Lin Zhizhi has been separated from his lover for many years, unable to find each other, so he has to use this method to call his lover and let the lover know his news...
Or, version three: Lin Zhizhi and his childhood sweethearts made the vow to "become famous when they grow up", but something happened in the middle that led to one person fulfilling their dream...
Either way, they are all worthy of admiration. Yan Lei deeply regretted Lin Zhizhi's excessive thoughts.
"I know, I wish you success." Yan Lei stared at the unsuspecting black-haired boy with encouraging eyes, and patted him on the shoulder.
"...Don't call me that, and don't touch me indiscriminately." Lin Zhizhi avoided the young man's hand, habitually stroking the Qiankun ring of index finger, and walked towards the residence without looking back.
Yan Lei looked at his ruthless back: QAQ, you just said casually!