Chapter 299: genuine talent
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Rebirth of the Peerless Martial God
- Wind knife
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- 2021-01-30 12:43:41
Chapter 299 Real Talent and Real Learning
Yang Yuanchen thought about it for a moment, knowing that he was a bit reckless in handling this matter.
Busy to greet these alchemists, I am afraid that Yang Teng promised to go back. He didn't explain the cause and effect to these alchemists. A good thing almost turned into a bad thing. If these alchemists are gone, who will refine the pill for him.
Yang Yuanchen couldn't help but smile wryly, this is an urgent task.
"Everyone, it's the old man who didn't clarify. Don't look at this young man, he is not small, especially in alchemy, he is beyond ordinary people. Calling you today is definitely a major turning point in your life."
It's okay for Yang Yuanchen not to say that. As soon as he said this, he immediately angered the dozens of alchemists present.
"Patriarch, you say that because you think we are inferior to this young man! If this is the case, then please ask the Patriarch to ask Gaoming, let's say goodbye!" More than a dozen alchemists handed over to Yang Yuanchen to leave.
No one can bear such humiliation. The longest of them has been an alchemist in Yang Yuanchen's mansion for more than ten years. Today, the Patriarch thinks that they are not as good as a young man. Who can swallow this breath.
"Everyone, everybody, the old man never meant to drive you away. You have misunderstood the old man's thoughts." Yang Yuanchen was stunned and must not let them go. These alchemists are gone, let him find so many people to replace them.
Yang Teng shook his head, the branch family's ability to organize affairs is not very good.
Don't cause the alchemists in Yang Yuanchen's mansion to run away because of his arrival, this is not what Yang Teng wants to see.
"Everyone, why be so impulsive, listen to me." Yang Teng smiled and came to the crowd.
"What kind of thing are you!" Han Tong yelled: "You are a stinky hairy boy who wants to step on our superiors and open your dog's eyes to see clearly. As a disciple of the Zilou, I, Han Tong, will not help. As for being taken care of by a brat of you!"
"Boy, I warn you, it's a good thing to want to get ahead, but you don't want to step on us! When we entered the Patriarch's Mansion and started alchemy, your kid was not born yet!" Several other alchemists helped.
They usually don't deal with each other, they intrigue each other to dismantle each other, and when it comes to the critical moment, of course they are in unison.
"The Zilou disciple? Who is your master?" Yang Teng asked.
"Why, I still want to get to the bottom of it! I might as well tell you that my master is Guan Qiang." Han Tong looked at Yang Teng triumphantly.
"Guan Qiang? I have never heard of it. Who is your master Guan Qiang's master? Which one of the thirty-five second-generation disciples is under." Yang Teng doesn't know who Guan Qiang is, he only knows the three of Venerable Zilou. The fifteen disciples don't know much about the three generations of disciples, and the people they know are limited.
Han Tong's heart was stunned, what is the origin of this young man, and why is he so deep in his details?
"The second disciple of Venerable Zilou, Fuxiang, is my master’s ancestor. Your kid would never want to tell me that I have never heard of Fuxiang’s name." Han Tong came out of temper, this kid saw Less, simply speak out the big man directly.
"Oh, it turns out that your alchemy is inherited from Fuxiang's line." Yang Teng understood. No wonder this Han Tong speaks very arrogantly. That's how Fuxiang is a person. His disciples are affected, and over time, his temperament and personality also change. Be a little arrogant.
"Bold! You dare to call the ancestor's name directly, I think you are tired of your life!" Han Tong was furious. This kid just scorned them, and even called the ancestor's name directly. This is something that must not be allowed. .
Yang Teng smiled slightly, indeed a bit rude, whether he was face to face or behind his back, you should call Fuxiang a senior, and you shouldn't call him directly.
"Han Tong, don't be rude." Yang Yuanchen couldn't stand it anymore. In any case, Yang Teng pointed out the alchemy master in his house for good intentions, but he was repeatedly made things difficult.
He had no choice but to stand up and relieve Yang Teng, "Senior Fu is highly respected and respected. Yang Teng really shouldn't call Senior Fu by his name. But when Yang Teng was young, it is not guilty of making things big."
"Patriarch, what you said is wrong, you also know that this hairy boy is young, but let him instruct me to wait for alchemy, isn't the decision of the Patriarch humiliating me and waiting."
Unreasonable! San Ye endured for a long time, and said angrily: "You guys, don't be convinced, do you know why the Patriarch wants this little brother to point you!"
San Ye Qu took out the bottle of the best spirit gathering pills, "Let you open your eyes and see what this is!"
Han Tong received the jade bottle, is there any high-end medicine in it?
Opening the cork, Han Tong's face immediately showed an expression of excitement, "This is! This is the best spirit gathering pill!"
More than a dozen alchemists gathered around, and after some appraisal, this is the best-grade spirit gathering pill.
Han Tong looked at Qu Sanye in surprise, carefully closed the cork, and then handed it over to Qu Sanye, "How come you have the best-quality Gathering Pill? Where did this come from? I must see the refining bottle. The alchemist of the pill."
Han Tong can be sure that even their ancestor Fuxiang may not be able to refine the best spirit gathering pills.
"Huh! People stand in front of you with things with eyes and no beads. Don't you keep saying that people are not qualified to teach you alchemy? How do you want to see them now!" Qu Sanye was very relieved.
"You mean him?" Han Tong looked at Yang Teng incredulously, "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"
Only the alchemist knows how difficult it is to refine the best pill, and how old this young man is. It’s already good to be able to refine the middle-grade spirit gathering pill. How can it be possible to refine the top-grade gathering spirit pill? Isn’t this a big joke .
"Nothing is impossible. What you can't do doesn't mean that others can't do it either."
As Yang Teng said, he bowed his hand to Yang Yuanchen, "If it is convenient, please help me prepare an alchemy furnace and an elixir for refining the spirit gathering pill. I will refine a furnace of the best spirit gathering pill on the spot. See who has anything to say. ."
"Do you still dare to make alchemy on the spot?" Han Tong laughed loudly: "Boy, if you insist that this bottle of spirit gathering pill is made by you, no one can do to you and make alchemy on the spot, then you can't blame others."
Without Yang Yuanchen's instructions, the dozens of alchemists present immediately went to prepare.
Soon, an alchemy furnace and all the elixir needed for refining the Spirit Gathering Pill were prepared.
"I'm optimistic, the opportunity is limited. I will only demonstrate it once. Don't blame me if you don't watch it carefully." Yang Teng came to the alchemy furnace and quickly threw various elixir into it.
"The ignorant child, I thought he had any real ability, but that's all." An alchemist beside Han Tong was very unconvinced after seeing Yang Teng's technique.
Yang Teng had entered the realm of alchemy, completely ignoring what Han Tong and others said.
This kid is fast enough to make alchemy! Han Tong was surprised to find that Yang Teng's alchemy was much faster than them.
"Huh, maybe you can refine a furnace of discarded pills. Young people are too impatient. The most important thing in alchemy is to have a stable mentality. Without a stable mentality, you can only fail in the end."
"Huh? What is he doing? Isn't it time to become a pill? Why did he stop."
Yang Teng soon came to the warming step. Han Tong and the others didn't know how warming was going. They all looked at Yang Teng in surprise when they discovered that Yang Teng hadn't made the final step.
Since they came into contact with alchemy and the essence of the elixir merged, they immediately became an elixir, with absolutely no pause in between.
Not long after, Yang Teng completed the last step of becoming a pill and left the alchemy furnace with a smile on his face.
"Boy, this pill is scrapped. I said young people should be more prudent. How can you make a pill that is so frivolous than you." Han Tong said triumphantly, his tone full of lessons.
"One more thing, you shouldn't stop after you merge the essence of the elixir. There is still hope for success in the pill immediately. As a result, I don't know what you are thinking, but you paused for a while. This is the reason for your failure." Lesson Yang Teng.
Yang Teng looked at a few people with disdain, "How do you know that I failed? It's too arbitrary! With the time of grinding, wouldn't it be better to open the alchemy furnace and take a look!"
"It still needs to be seen. If your furnace of pill can be successful, I will eat the furnace!" Han Tong is very sure that Yang Teng's furnace has definitely failed.
"If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry, right? Open it, let you give it up! Then hurry up, you are not welcome at Wuye's Mansion!" Han Tong strode to the alchemy furnace and opened the alchemy furnace. The lid.
"Huh?" Han Tong was shocked on the spot.
"What's wrong, Brother Han, why are you in a daze?"
Before he finished his words, the rich fragrance wafted from the alchemy furnace, filling the entire hall.
"Good thing! I can smell the old song at a glance. This is the taste of the best-grade Gathering Pill!" Qu Sanye shouted.
Really refined the best-quality Gathering Pill? Yang Yuanchen couldn't believe it. To tell the truth, he had always wondered whether Yang Teng had the ability to refine the best-grade spirit gathering pill.
Calling Han Tong and others, there is another idea, that is, let Han Tong try Yang Teng's foundation.
It turned out that the bottle of Supreme Spirit Gathering Pill really came from Yang Teng, and Yang Yuanchen was relieved immediately.
"You! How did you do it!" Han Tong was puzzled. He carefully watched every step of Yang Teng's alchemy and found that Yang Teng's technique was very ordinary and there was no difference, but he did not expect it.
"Want to know." Yang Teng asked.
"Yes, we all want to know how on earth you refined the best spirit gathering pill." Han Tong was furious.
"Am I qualified to instruct you on alchemy?" Yang Teng's voice sank, and his eyes looked at Han Tong coldly.
"Qualified, absolutely qualified!" Han Tong quickly admitted that he was wrong, "I have no eyes, and I shouldn't look down upon others. Please also ask the master for advice."
"Huh! Don't say it's you, it's your master, Guan Qiang, and the strong master, so you must respectfully ask for advice in front of me!" Yang Teng's words made Han Tong a little baffling.
Of course, Yang Yuanchen was the happiest person who perfectly solved Han Tong's few people. "Everyone, I said that I can't judge people by appearance, now I know how powerful they are."
Han Tong's face flushed suddenly.
"Next, let him point you to alchemy, what else do you have to say." Yang Yuanchen stared at everyone.
Han Tong was about to speak when suddenly someone came in from outside.
This person was about to meet Yang Yuanchen, but looked at Yang Teng at a glance.
"It's you! Why are you here!"