A medicine boy is someone who helps the pharmacist prepare tools, check medicines, control flames, and lend a hand when the pharmacist is making elixirs.
Although such people can get in touch with the alchemist's medicine refining process, what they are exposed to is only the superficial knowledge of alchemy, or the simplest pill refining.
For a person who is truly talented, an alchemist will rarely bury his talent and let him serve as a medicine boy.
Besides, Yu Fengyun's appearance, with his pointed chin, dark skin, and no spiritual energy, makes it extremely difficult for him to become a top-level alchemist.
"Okay, we brothers accept this competition. We think your Nine Nether Soul-Rich Jade is worth five Soul Source Pills. We will come out with five Soul Source Pills of equal value and bet with you."
Hearing this, Yu Qianming was not happy. Yu Fengyun was a member of the Yu family after all. The Nine Nether Soul-Moistening Jade in his hand was worth at least ten Soul Source Pills. How could Yu Qianming tolerate the fact that the bastard of the Spirit Clan bullied Yu Fengyun for being a medicine boy and shamelessly said five
Yu Qianming smiled coldly: "Kong Yu has made a good calculation. This fist-sized piece of top-grade Nine Nether Soul-Moistening Jade, tell me again, it is only worth five Soul Source Pills? In this case, I will take out six Soul Source Pills, how about I use the Soul Source Pills to compete with you?"
Mo Lixuan chuckled, his smile was full of ferocity: "The people of the Spirit Tribe are just like this, they will do anything to cheat and deceive, and they are still like this to a medicine boy, it's really hard for you."
"That's right. This is bullying the medicine boy for his shallow knowledge and bullying the country folk."
Kong Yu's face was a little embarrassed: "How about this, we give out six Soul Source Pills, plus five million Xuanwu silver coins, to match his piece of Nine Nether Soul-Rich Jade?"
Everyone think about it, the gap between the two sides is no longer that big
However, when they looked at Kong Yu, Kong Sheng and Ye Xiangyang again, they found that Kong Yu and Kong Sheng were elite disciples of the Spiritual Academy of the Spiritual Clan, while Ye Xiangyang was just Yu Qianqiang's medicine boy. No matter how they looked at it, Yu Fengyun was no match for his brothers from the Spiritual Clan.
Yu Qianming persuaded Ye Xiangyang: "Yu Fengyun, Kong Yu and Kong Sheng are the elites of the Spiritual Academy of the Spiritual Clan. Are you sure you want to compete with them in alchemy?"
Mo Lixuan has a wild look but a delicate mind: “Yu Fengyun, it’s enough that you have this thought. You don’t have to participate in this kind of thing.”
"Yes, you participated only to give treasures to Kong Yu and the others."
Kong Yu spoke up: "Hey, why are you talking? It's not that we don't take out treasures. You should know that we also take out treasures for gambling. This is gambling. Why do you seem to be deceiving you ghosts?"
"That's right. We didn't propose this bet, Yu Fengyun, right? If we can bet, we'll bet. If we can't, forget it. We won't force you." Kong Sheng said in a provocative way, "So, do you dare?"
Ye Xiangyang saw so many people in the Elite Training Department paying attention to him, and saw that Elder Jia Xiu was also looking at him: "Elder, fellow elite disciples, the spirit race has challenged our elite training department. If we don't show up, it will be a loss of face for our ghost race."
"Besides, this competition between them and I is just a personal competition. Even if I lose, the worst that can happen is that I lose a piece of Nine Nether Soul-Moistening Jade. But I absolutely cannot let them say that no one from our Ghost Clan dares to accept the challenge and destroy the reputation of our clan."
"We, the Ghost Clan, absolutely cannot let the mere Spirit Clan look down on us. What do you think is more important, this Nine Nether Soul-Moistening Jade or the reputation of our Ghost Clan? Even if I am just a treasure-delivering boy, so what?"
Kong Yu was overjoyed. When he arrived at the ghost clan, Yu Fengyun gave him a big gift. How could he not be happy
Ye Xiangyang smiled and said, "I have a small request."
Kong Sheng said with joy, "Speak."
Hehehe, this kid seems to be a fool. He is just here to fill in the numbers for the sake of the ghost clan's face. In that case, this piece of Nine Nether Soul-Nourishing Jade is in my pocket, so why shouldn't I be happy
"After the competition, no matter whether you win or lose, you will never challenge anyone from our Ghost Clan again. We, the Ghost Clan, have received the letter of challenge, so you must return home immediately."
Kong Sheng thought that this kid had put forward some conditions, but these were not conditions at all, they were simply considering his own interests.
Many people in the ghost clan would probably be jealous of such a piece of Nine Nether Soul-Moistening Jade. After their brothers got it, why didn't they leave quickly? Are they waiting for others to do something weird
If someone tried to snatch it, even if it was reported to Queen Mei Qiqing, what would happen? The most likely thing would be that nothing would be done.
Ye Xiangyang’s suggestion was the best. This guy really hoped to lose money to avoid disaster.
They agreed very readily.
In an alchemy competition, what needs to be said is, whose recipe should be used
Elder Jia Xiu smiled faintly and took out three red jade particles: "I have three red jade particles in my hand. I will slap them to the ground. Participants, guess the number of red jade particles."
If the first guess is correct, then the person who guessed correctly will be judged; if the first guess is incorrect, then the second guess will be judged.
Snap! Elder Jia Xiu clapped his hands and pressed his Xuanli palm to the ground. There was a Xuanli palm as big as a human hand on the ground.
Ye Xiangyang sensed that there were two red jades through the stone under his palm.
Ye Xiangyang said to Kong Yu and the others, "Who among you will participate in the competition? Outsiders are guests. You guess first."
Kong Yu laughed: "I'll do it."
"Three. It could be three, or two, or one, and there's also the possibility of zero. I guess two."
Ye Xiangyang also smiled slightly: "Let me guess."
Elder Jia Xiu couldn't help but sigh. He was not willing to resort to tricks to become an emperor master. There was no need for that.
Kong Yu was very happy. With the one-sided match they brought out, was there any need for this match
Ye Xiangyang asked: "Since it is a competition, we should ask clearly about the rules of the competition, such as whether it is one ball or all balls count. This will save us from arguing at the end."
It was decided through negotiation that one pill counts, which means that no matter how many pills you refine, as long as you can take out the best one and your pill is better than your opponent's, you are the winner.
After all matters were agreed upon, Kong Yu took out a pill recipe. This was a top-grade earth-level pill recipe called the Three-Turn Kongling Pill. After it was successfully refined, there would be three rotating patterns on it. It was a common pill taken by the Spirit Clan's royal throne.
The elves also have soul bodies, and their elixirs are different from those of the human race on the Xuanwu Continent.
Ye Xiangyang looked at the prescription for the elixir, which required a total of 120 kinds of minerals and medicines, belonging to a very high-level elixir category. He compared some elixirs from the Danding Divine Sect and found that the refining methods of more than a dozen medicines were similar to those of the Third Transformation Void Spirit Pill.
When Elder Jia Xiu went to look for medicine, Ye Xiangyang sat cross-legged in meditation with his mind as calm as still water. Although there was no way for him to take a bath or change his clothes, he had already done so in his mind.
This is a kind of reverence for the Dao of Alchemy.