"Chen'er, why did you have a conflict with the Third Elder today?"
The third elder is different from ordinary elders because he is an alchemist and has absolute prestige in their Wu family. Even Wu Zhan has to be respectful to him. The Wu family's supply of elixirs still depends on him. So, when Wu Zhan heard his report, he came over immediately, hoping to reconcile the conflict between his son and him.
"That old guy, I'm too lazy to bother with him." Wu Chen curled his lips, not caring at all.
Looking at his son, Wu Zhan sighed, feeling a little helpless.
"Chen'er, how did you defeat Wu Zhi today?"
Wu Zhi's cultivation is at the seventh level of Qi training realm, while Wu Chen's cultivation is at the second level of Qi training realm. With such a huge gap in strength, no one would believe that Wu Chen could defeat Wu Zhi.
"How difficult is it to defeat that loser Wu Zhi?"
Wu Zhan was shocked, his body trembled, he looked Wu Chen up and down, and asked in horror: "Chen'er, what is your cultivation level?"
"The fifth level of Qi training."
"What?"
Wu Zhan opened his eyes wide and stared at Wu Chen, as if he had never seen him before.
As far as he could remember, his son's cultivation had always been at the second level of the Qi training realm, and he hadn't made a breakthrough for a long time. How come he suddenly advanced three levels and reached the fifth level of the Qi training realm
What's more terrifying is that Wu Chen's strength is actually stronger than that of a cultivator at the seventh level of Qi training. How can he believe this
Seeing his father so shocked, as if he had seen a ghost, Wu Chen just smiled faintly. If Wu Zhan knew that it only took Wu Chen a short while to advance from the second level of Qi training to the fifth level of Qi training, I wonder how shocked he would be.
"Chen'er, how did you practice to suddenly become so powerful?"
Wu Chen smiled but did not answer. He just took out a small box and handed it to Wu Zhan.
"Father, I'll give you this pill. I believe you should be able to make another breakthrough."
This pill was exactly the top-grade pill that Wu Chen had refined before. Wu Zhan's cultivation had been stagnant at the third level of the Spirit Wheel Realm for a long time. If he didn't use the pill to break through, it was unknown how long he would be stuck there.
"What is this, a Qi Gathering Pill?"
Wu Zhan slowly opened it and smelled a fragrance coming towards him. He recognized this kind of pill and had eaten a lot of it. However, none of the pills he had eaten were as good as this one. Even the top-grade Qi Gathering Pill was far inferior to it.
"Exactly."
This Qi Gathering Pill is not an ordinary Qi Gathering Pill, but a top-grade Qi Gathering Pill. In this Yunfeng City, there has never been an alchemist who can refine such a pill.
"No, no, no, Chen'er, you need the elixir more than I do. I'll give you this Qi Gathering Pill. If I want to eat the Qi Gathering Pill, I can just ask the Third Elder for it."
The Third Elder is very skilled in alchemy. Even a top-grade Qi Gathering Pill is not difficult for him. And this pill looks better than the ordinary top-grade pills. I really don't know where his son got it from.
"Father, just accept it. If I want to eat it, I can make it myself."
"Refine it yourself? Chen'er, what do you mean by that?"
After saying that, Wu Zhan suddenly reacted and said in shock: "Chen'er, are you an alchemist?"
Wu Chen smiled slightly, and nodded slowly under Wu Zhan's astonished gaze.
"Oh my God, Chen'er, are you serious?"
Wu Zhan's eyes widened in astonishment. An alchemist is a person of noble status. Even if he is a first-class alchemist, he is worthy of being a guest of honor in their Wu family. Once discovered, their Wu family will definitely do their best to make friends with him and will not dare to neglect him in the slightest.
“No lies.”
He is more than just an alchemist, he is the God of Alchemy. In the entire universe, if his alchemy skills are second to none, no one dares to claim to be first.
"Hahaha, my son is an alchemist. Now I want to see who dares to say anything bad about my son."
Wu Zhan laughed loudly. Originally, Wu Chen had no talent for cultivation. After five whole years, he was only at the second level of Qi training and was criticized by others. Now, Wu Chen had a talent for alchemy and became an alchemist of distinguished status. It didn't matter even if he had no talent for cultivation.
Seeing his father so happy, Wu Chen was also sincerely happy. He knew that his father had been worried about him for many years and he didn't know how much pressure he had been under. But now, all this will become a thing of the past.
"Father, it's getting late. You should go back and rest early."
Now, it was dark and the moon was rising.
"Okay, okay, Chen'er, you should also rest early."
Wu Zhan was very happy today. His son was an alchemist and he made a pill for him. To him, this pill was more precious than any other pill because it was made for him by his son.
Holding the pill in his hand, Wu Zhan pondered as he walked. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that this pill was unusual. It seemed to be better than the top-grade pills, but he could not tell what kind of pill it was.
With this doubt, Wu Zhan finally asked the Third Elder for advice. The Third Elder was indeed an alchemist. After testing, he determined that this pill was not an ordinary pill, but a unique and top-grade pill.
After receiving this judgment, Wu Zhan was stunned for a long time without saying anything. Perhaps his brain was not working well enough and he couldn't figure it out.
Wu Chen knew nothing about all this. He was not idle that night. After dinner, he started to make pills.
This time he took a total of thirty portions of medicinal materials from the alchemy room and refined thirty top-grade Qi Gathering Pills with a 100% success rate. If others knew about this efficiency, they would be shocked. You know, the failure rate of alchemists refining pills is extremely high. For ordinary alchemists, having a 10% chance of making a pill is already very good. Some excellent alchemists can reach 30%. However, 100% success, and every pill is of top quality, is almost unheard of.
After refining the pill, Wu Chen walked to the window, looked outside, and took a short rest.
"Just wait for me, I will definitely come back."
Wu Chen clenched his fists tightly. Because he used too much force, his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, but he did not feel anything.
Previously, because he was too obsessed with alchemy, his cultivation had seriously fallen behind. He had hired many people to help him guard the gate, but in the end, those people betrayed him and joined forces with others to attack him. This left him with a profound lesson.
Living his life over again, he would devote more time to cultivation and work hard to increase his own strength. He must not rely on others. Only when he becomes strong himself can he truly succeed.