Chapter 341: Frog at the bottom of the well (fourth!)

A shrill disdain came, making everyone around him stunned.
Everyone looked over with amazement, to see who dared to laugh with irony, and what qualifications they have!
"Ok?"
Hearing this sound, Bian Yaoquan immediately swept over coldly. When he saw Wang Xian, he narrowed his eyes slightly.
The people around also looked at Wang Xian in surprise.
"This king doctor, what qualifications do you have to laugh at? Who gave you the courage?"
Before Bian Yaoquan could speak, an inherently strong man stared at Wang Xian and asked coldly.
"Yes, the alchemy technique is extensive and profound, and the alchemy technique of Young Master Bian can already be called a master level. Compared with Young Master Bian, you are far behind!"
Another innate strong stared at Wang Xian coldly, and said disdainfully.
"Hmph, take care of your mouth, otherwise, I'll take care of you!"
The corners of Bian Yaoquan's mouth curled up slightly, with a cold expression on his face.
"Hehe, it's okay, but I just saw a Dan exploded, so I wanted to laugh!"
Wang Xian looked at the crowd around him focusing on him, he said with a smile on his face.
"Hmm? Boy, do you know what alchemy is? Do you know the steps of alchemy? Do you know what is the rate of alchemy?"
When Bian Yaoquan heard his words, his face suddenly became gloomy, and asked coldly: "A kid who doesn't know anything, dare to question him? If you don't understand, just shut up."
"An alchemy master, the success rate of alchemy can reach 10% is already very powerful, exploding alchemy is a very common thing in alchemy!"
A genius doctor glanced at Wang Xian and said lightly.
"Oh, is it so?"
Wang Xian looked at Bian Yaoquan with some playfulness, looked at the few innate experts who helped him speak, and smiled: "I know a little bit about alchemy, and it just so happens that the method of refining the Qingxue Pill, I I know a little too."
As Wang Xian said, he slowly walked to the front of the spirit grass, his eyes scanned the two pills in his hand, and slowly shook his head: "It's too wasteful, and your alchemy technique is too rubbish. !"
"Ok?"
Wang Xian's arrogant words made the people around him startled for a while, staring at him with twinkling eyes.
"Shut up! Do you know the art of alchemy?"
Bian Yaoquan stared at Wang Xian with a sullen face: "It's just a loose doctor, and I dare to say that I know something!"
"Understand a little bit, better than you!"
Wang Xian smiled faintly, followed his gaze to the herbal medicine on the side, and said flatly, "Get out of the way!"
He said that his arm moved.
"boom!"
The crimson flame appeared directly in Wang Xian's hands.
With a wave of his arm, the spiritual grass was caught in his hand.
"Huh?" When Bian Yaoquan saw Wang Xian actually preparing to make alchemy, his face suddenly became gloomy, his eyes swept over the flame in his hand, and a faint mockery appeared on his face, "An ordinary flame, even if it is you Able to refine alchemy, the rate of alchemy will not reach 10%, just like you, it is a waste of spirit grass!"
"Look, the frog at the bottom of the well!"
Wang Xian said faintly, making Bian Yaoquan on the side clenched his fists tightly.
"I want to see, what ability do you have to dare to be mad here!"
The surrounding powerful men and genius doctors looked at Wang Xian with surprise.
"A free medicine doctor, what ability does he have to learn the art of alchemy and sensationalize!"
The elder who was the disciple of the saint said slowly with a calm face.
And just as the voice of the sage disciple elder fell, Wang Xian moved his arm and nine small bowls appeared in front of him.
The nine lifelike flame bowls surprised everyone around them slightly.
"The terrifying control of flames can actually be simulated as flames. The strength of this genius doctor is not weak."
A congenital strong pupil shrank slightly and looked at the nine small bowls with shocked face.
"The flame simulant, it turned out to be the flame simulant!"
Bian Yaoquan paused slightly, with a shocked expression on his face.
"call!"
At this moment, Wang Xian moved his arm and threw the spirit grass into the small flame bowl.
The spirit grass melted at an incredible speed.
"How is it possible? How can it melt so fast?"
Bian Yaoquan couldn't help exclaiming when he saw the spirit grass quickly turn into spirit liquid.
"Frog at the bottom of the well, shut up!"
Wang Xian heard his voice and said lightly.
"you..."
Bian Yaoquan stared at Wang Xian with wide eyes.
Wang Xian ignored it, staring at the spirit fluid attentively, and gradually condensed it.
One, two, three.
Within a few tens of seconds, the three groups of liquid were condensed together.
"Ning, Dancheng!"
Wang Xian gave a soft drink, and the flame dissipated. With a grasp of his palm, three pills appeared in his hands, exuding warmth.
The cyan color is like the best jade, exuding a seductive luster.
"Three pills and one hundred Qingxue Pill herbs can produce about three hundred Qingxue Pills. Well, that's it!"
Wang Xian smiled faintly, then threw the Qingxue Pill to the middle-aged man in military uniform.
The middle-aged man in the military uniform was full of consternation. He looked at the pill that Wang Xian threw to him, then looked at the pill made by Bianyaoquan, and compared them.
He was even surprised to find that the pill of Bianyaoquan was worse in terms of color and roundness.
The people around were also shocked, too relaxed, too casual. It took Bian Yaoquan about ten minutes to refine two pills, and the whole process was cautious.
On the contrary, the king's genius doctor, with a wave of his arm, made three pills in just one minute.
This is simply not a hierarchy.
"Three hundred pills, this...how is this possible..."
A genius doctor showed an unbelievable look in his eyes, staring at the green blood pill in the middle-aged uniform.
"With a 100% success rate, 900 third-level spiritual plants, in exchange for 300 spiritual medicines, this... how is this possible!"
"The three spirit grasses were replaced by a pill that is worth a four-level spirit grass. It's crazy, it's crazy!"
"This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible, how can it be so fast."
Bian Yaoquan's eyes widened and his face was full of disbelief: "Even an alchemist at level five or six cannot achieve 100% success. This is impossible."
He cried out in disbelief.
"nothing is impossible!"
Wang Xian looked at Bian Yaoquan, with a hint of sarcasm on his face: "You still dare to say that you are second in alchemy skills, and no one dares to call first? It's a joke!"
He smiled and looked at the middle-aged man in the military uniform on the side: "Give me these spiritual herbs, 300 pills, there should be no problem."
"Really? Not to mention three hundred pills, it is two hundred pills, one hundred pills will do, as long as the genius doctor Wang can do it, enter the treasury and choose any treasure!"
The middle-aged man in military uniform said with bright eyes.
"it is good!"
Wang Xian nodded: "Give me a quiet room!"
"Yes, we will arrange for you immediately!"
The middle-aged man in military uniform agreed without hesitation. As for the Bian Yaoquan on the side, he completely left it behind.
With the same material, one can only produce forty or fifty pills, but one can produce three hundred pills.
The two are not at the same level at all, he naturally knows how to choose.
That flat medicine spring, let him roll as far as he can.
It's not that the middle-aged in military uniform is ruthless, but the alchemy between the two is too far apart!