"Smoke from the alchemy furnace produces a vision?" Old Mr. Wang stared at the small alchemy furnace on the ground, his eyes widened: "This is a phenomenon that can only be produced by a master of alchemy."
His alchemy skill ranks among the top three in the Eastern Tang Kingdom, and his alchemy is usually a coincidence, which can give birth to such a vision.
After a long while, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhao Hao: "Did you not show all your skills in Pill Stone Pavilion before?"
Zhao Hao smiled proudly: "Now, it may not be all of them."
Old Mr. Wang choked for a moment, and asked: "The last time I asked the Sixteenth Prince about his apprenticeship, the Sixteenth Prince has been refusing to tell me. I wonder if I can tell you now?"
"I don't have any other intentions, I just hope to see that tall man."
Zhao Hao said lightly: "I said before that no one taught me how to make alchemy. I figured it out by myself. Believe it or not is up to you."
Mr. Wang was not angry when he was contradicted, he just shook his head and sighed: "The sixteenth prince refuses to say it, and the old man can't force it."
He turned his head to look at Zhao Yuan and Zhao Sheng, and sighed: "The elder prince and the third prince's alchemy techniques have been taught by me personally, and I know how good they are."
"It's rare among people of the same age, but... hey!"
Mr. Wang didn't finish his sentence, but anyone could hear the unfinished meaning in his words.
He intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Yan Zhaoge.
From the old man's point of view, speaking of this, it was already an obvious reminder to Yan Zhaoge.
Zhao Yuan and Zhao Hao competed in alchemy, and they won or lost. If Yan Zhaoge insisted on betting, Hui Rilun would be like giving Zhao Shilie for nothing.
Even if Mr. Wang wanted to come, let alone Zhao Yuan, even if Yan Zhaoge went off in person, he would definitely be inferior to Zhao Hao in alchemy.
After all, it has never been heard that Yan Zhaoge is good at alchemy.
As one of the most holy places in the world, Guangcheng Mountain naturally has many master alchemists.
The origin of Yan Zhaoge's inheritance may not be certain, but the hope of defeating Zhao Hao is too slim.
Because according to Mr. Wang's speculation, except for some techniques that cannot be used temporarily due to the low level of martial arts, Zhao Hao's alchemy skills are already on par with any alchemy master in the world.
Yan Zhaoge was silent for a while, he seemed to hesitate, and looked up at Zhao Shilie: "What does His Highness King Jin mean?"
Zhao Shilie narrowed his eyes, and said slowly: "With the lottery to help the fun, this competition is naturally more meaningful. If Zhao Ge insists on gambling, I will accompany you."
Yan Zhaoge stared at him, and suddenly smiled: "Okay, then we'll bet."
Looking at Yan Zhaoge's smile, Zhao Shilie faintly felt something was wrong.
After thinking for a while, he said: "The comparison is about alchemy skills, not who has a unique and precious pill or recipe."
"Everyone can refine the same simple pill together."
"Comprehensive evaluation from the speed, the quality of the elixir, and the amount of dregs left. The first is the quality, then the speed, and finally how much medicinal material is consumed."
Yan Zhaoge snorted, knowing that Zhao Shilie was afraid that he would provide some kind of secret elixir from Guangcheng Mountain to Zhao Yuan to support the situation.
His worry was not unreasonable, but Yan Zhaoge didn't need to let the Guangcheng Mountain elixir flow out.
I have read many prescriptions from the Jingu collection, among which there are many high-quality panacea.
But Yan Zhaoge didn't intend to use this method from the beginning.
Zhao Hao still had an indifferent attitude: "It doesn't matter, as long as the elixir that is finally refined is higher and better, I will accompany you."
Zhao Shilie glanced at Zhao Hao upon hearing this.
This kid now makes him gradually feel threatened, but he is also more like a fat sheep.
Yan Zhaoge cast a sideways glance at Zhao Hao, and said in his heart, "Yanyunscatter was indeed made by you."
Although it's a bit bizarre, it's still not 100% sure, but the more Yan Zhaoge looked at it, the figure of Zhao Hao faintly overlapped with a person who had been lost in history and became a legend.
Arrogant, unwilling to be inferior to others, unscrupulous, sharp-edged.
In the past, the Martial Saint, the master of Alchemy and Swordsmanship, Gao Zhe, the divine sword of Danhuo.
Undoubtedly, the smoke and clouds that suddenly appeared in Dongtang market now originated from Zhao Hao.
Because of dealing with Danshi Pavilion, Zhao Shilie and Mr. Wang knew that he possessed superb alchemy skills.
The Lord of the Eastern Tang Dynasty must also know about it.
It's just that in his opinion, it's a good thing to have another son who is a good man under his knees, and he is naturally happy to see it happen.
At this moment, they may only think that Zhao Hao has an adventure, or they have been hiding it all the time.
However, he never thought that this ordinary sixteenth prince might have another soul in his body at this moment.
A reborn holy land powerhouse.
"... But, why do you feel so stupid?" Yan Zhaoge was a little speechless, very curious.
Because the habit of the past is high and high, it is impossible to adjust the difference brought about by the change of status, and has not adapted to the current situation
Or don't want to adapt at all
Anyway, enough for two...
Danhuo Shenjian Gao Zhe was crazy back then, but if he can reach that height, it shouldn't be so bad, right
However, to me, the bigger you are, the better.
Yan Zhaoge doesn't really care whether Gao Zhe is reborn or not.
But according to rumors, he is not friendly to Guangcheng Mountain.
Looking at Zhao Hao's previous words and deeds, Yan Zhaoge could also vaguely feel this.
This is the reason for standing aside with Zhao Shilie at this moment.
Although he didn't understand the reason, since the other party dared to challenge, Yan Zhaoge slapped him back without hesitation!
"As I said before, the comparison is about the alchemy skills of the two parties. Naturally, it does not involve issues such as the level of pills and pill recipes." Yan Zhaoge smiled lightly: "Let's start directly."
Zhao Hao was not polite and turned on the stove first.
The smoke and clouds gathered like mountains and rivers, just like the real world, filled with medicinal materials, slowly put back into the furnace, everything looks like a dream.
Zhao Hao started alchemy, and the smoke continued to rise, once again manifesting the landscape of mountains and rivers on the alchemy furnace.
Everyone saw the changes in the mountains and seas, as if the seas had changed into mulberry fields in an instant.
Before everyone came back to their senses, Zhao Hao slapped his palm in the air, and all the smoke was retracted into the alchemy furnace again.
The next moment, the fire was extinguished.
Everyone was taken aback: "It's over?!"
Zhao Hao glanced at Yan Zhaoge, Zhao Shilie, and Mr. Wang, and said casually: "You guys check it out, it's good to know the goods."
His eyes lingered on Yan Zhaoge for a while longer, and in the depths of his eyes, the sarcasm grew stronger.
The elixir refined by Zhao Hao is the most common healing elixir on the market. After the appearance of Yan Yunsan, it was almost squeezed out of the market.
But after Zhao Shilie and Mr. Wang checked, they were all shocked. The healing pill refined by Zhao Hao was almost as effective as the general mist!
Mr. Wang sighed, the smoke and clouds sold by Danshi Pavilion are also divided by quality.
The top ones are always the ones that Zhao Hao refines on a regular basis.
Now that Zhao Hao is refining the Healing Pill, the quality and efficacy are about to catch up with those refined by others, which makes the old man only sigh in admiration again.
On the other hand, Zhao Yuan and Zhao Sheng both looked gloomy.
They really can't afford to lose face if they just admit defeat, but if they try in the next match, the result will only be even more embarrassing.
Zhao Yuan subconsciously looked at Yan Zhaoge, but still felt hopeless.
Leaving aside whether Yan Zhaoge could beat Zhao Hao in alchemy, even if he could, it was impossible for Yan Zhaoge to compete for him.
As for alchemy, it is not just a few words of advice that can instantly improve several grades.
No matter how you look at it, there is no hope of victory in this competition...
Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly, and Zhao Yuan's eyes gradually began to light up after hearing the sound transmission.