An 18-year-old kid, not only arrogantly wants to practice second-grade pill independently, but also does not need to use a laboratory
Damn, Nima, can I scold someone
Master Turing turned black and shouted angrily: "Long Aotian, you are too much!"
"Yes, your kid is simply here to find fault!" Hou Benqiao scolded.
It was Professor He who also had a gloomy look, and said displeased: "Long Aotian, alchemy is not a trifling matter. What's more, it is second-grade alchemy!"
"Although the old man is not an alchemist, he also knows that the higher the level of pill, the higher the requirements for the laboratory."
"The second-grade pill is the pill favored by martial arts masters. There is nothing in this hall. How to make pill?"
What Professor He said was stern and majestic, and everyone who listened secretly nodded, feeling very reasonable.
For the second grade pill, the lowest limit is the martial arts master, and the upper limit is the martial arts master. Each one is priceless and attracts much attention.
Such a precious pill was made by Master Turing, and the cost of materials started at one billion.
If you are unlucky, and continue to waste pills, calculated according to the success rate of 30%, the material cost is more than 3 billion.
Fortunately, this time a huge bet of hundreds of billions, these billions of material costs are nothing.
But Deng Jiuling was so arrogant that he wanted to do alchemy in the hall. He was still alone. What's the matter
Deng Jiuling ignored Professor He, but said to Lao Wang Ge: "Boss Wang, I wonder if you can help me prepare an induction cooker and an electric wok?"
"Yes... okay!" Old King Ge nodded, and quickly let people prepare.
Soon, the electric frying pan was brought up, followed by a chef.
"President Long, I don't know if you like Sichuan cuisine, Jiangsu and Zhejiang cuisine, or other cuisines?" The chef said respectfully.
"I don't eat vegetables, you use your pot to refine alchemy." Deng Jiuling said lightly.
Rumble!
Thunder strikes on a sunny day, and the audience is bewildered.
An induction cooker, an electric wok, plus a stainless steel shovel for shoveling vegetables
What the hell!
Such a combination can make a second-grade pill
What are you... Why don't you go to Ritian
Everyone looked at each other, with countless alpacas running back and forth in their minds.
"Long Aotian, you...!" The white beard flicked, the anger in Master Turing's heart.
"Brother, let's ignore him, go to the laboratory, and see the real chapter!" Hou Benqiao said bitterly.
"go!"
With overwhelming anger, Master Turing took more than one hundred elite college students, hula la and walked to the backyard.
Many celebrities followed in the footsteps of Master Turing and went all the way to the backyard.
In the huge hall, only a dozen celebrities were left standing in the distance, pointing and pointing, ready to watch the excitement.
In the corner, Hai Tao sneered, and said mockingly: "The big pot makes alchemy, this kid has thought it out."
"Even if this kid is really a second-rank alchemist, it is impossible to use an iron pan to make alchemy." Master Du nodded, with a look of disdain.
Even in the ancient times, those clever alchemists also needed bronze pill cauldrons, three or five Dao children assisted, and martial arts masters to protect the law, so that they dared to refine the second grade pill.
But you, Deng Jiuling, an 18-year-old kid who has no staff assistance and no master guards, how do you make alchemy
What an international joke!
"This kid is a master of martial arts after all. Let's be careful that the gutter overturns the boat, and all tricks are bright. Don't let this kid play slippery." Jiang Taiyi said solemnly.
"Master, you can rest assured that there is no blind spot in the monitoring of Shangshantang. This kid can't be slick at all." Hai Tao said with a sneer.
In the lobby of the heaven, not only are multiple surveillance cameras installed, but also the backyard laboratory can be seen on the large screen on the wall.
Similarly, in the backyard laboratory, there is also a large screen that can clearly see the lobby.
So even if Master Turing went to the backyard, he could still see Deng Jiuling.
Through the big screen, Lao Wang Ge can clearly see that Master Turing is like an ancient general, commanding more than a hundred staff members, divided into more than a dozen teams, and everyone is divided into labor and cooperation, and the order is rigorous, ready to start alchemy.
"Long Aotian, you turned out to be a guest after all. It's better for you to determine what kind of pill to refine this time, huh!" Master Turing's old voice was heard from the loudspeaker.
"Then refining Huang Dan!" Deng Jiuling said casually.
puff!
In the laboratory, Master Turing's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of old blood was almost spit out.
Rehmannia Pill is not a superb elixir, and it doesn't even have a grade.
At the beginning of the Haibei Medicine King Valley, Deng Jiuling and Hai Tao discussed the refining pill, which was a competition to refine the rehmannia pill.
At that time, Deng Jiuling made a blockbuster and defeated Haitao. Only then did he gain the approval of Qiu Shenji, and finally obtained the blue flowers and grass, and pulled Xiao Xun'er back from the gate of ghosts.
However, the potential of Dihuang Pill is limited, and it will be the ultimate level if it can break through to the first-grade pill.
Even at the level of Master Turing, it is impossible to make a brilliant pen to produce a flower, and a gradeless pill can be upgraded to the second grade alive!
This is simply impossible!
"Long Aotian, if you can really practice the second-grade Di Huang Dan, the old man will kneel on the ground today and kowtow to your teacher in public." Master Turing shouted sharply.
"That's what you said!" Deng Jiuling hummed a small song and turned on the induction cooker.
In an instant, a cluster of blue flames throbbed at the bottom of the iron pan like an elf, coquettish and bright.
"President Long, I helped you warm a pot of wine, why don't you drink it and make alchemy?" Song Meili plucked up courage and smiled at Deng Jiuling.
Perhaps because Deng Jiuling is strong enough on the top of the East China Sea, Song Meili, a charming girl, actually has some expectations for Deng Jiuling's success in alchemy.
"No, it's not too late to drink after I make alchemy." Deng Jiuling laughed, holding a shovel, and stirring all kinds of medicinal materials in an iron pan.
Rehmannia glutinosa, cornus, Moutan bark, Chinese yam, Poria, Alisma, these six are all refining herbs for rehmannia glutinosa.
Different from other medicinal herbs, these six medicinal materials have no primary or secondary distinction, and they are all primary medicinal materials.
Therefore, even if it is a Dihuang Pill of the same grade, there may be a huge gap like heaven and earth cloud mud.
"Well, you Long Aotian, the old man will play with you!" Under his anger, Master Turing didn't talk nonsense, and kept shouting into the headset, and began to make alchemy.
Deng Jiuling made alchemy by himself, but Master Turing led more than one hundred people to make alchemy in a laboratory costing as much as 20 billion.
It is precisely because of the advantages of resources, personnel, and equipment that Master Turing's refining of the Yellow Pills this time made ten pills at the same time.
In the corner of the hall, Hai Tao looked at the big screen and said with some doubts: "Master, Dihuang Pill is only a gradeless pill. I remember the highest record of our Dragon Kingdom, that is, it is only a first-grade great achievement. Can this thing really advance to the second-grade?"
"Naturally impossible." Caressing the white beard, Du Rulong said solemnly: "Even the real Taiyi a hundred years ago, he can only reach the peak of the first grade, and it is absolutely impossible to refine the second grade Dihuang Pill."
This truth is not difficult to understand. Although science is king and alchemy has fallen in the 21st century, there are still some powerful alchemists in the vast expanse of the Dragon Kingdom.
But no matter how awesome the alchemist is, it is impossible for the item to break through his MAX limit!
This is the principle of heaven and earth and cannot be changed by humans.
But when Du Rulong saw Master Turing's alchemy technique clearly, he suddenly lost his voice and said, "This...this is Hunyuan alchemy!"
"Hunyuan Pill Refining Method?" Hearing this, Hai Tao was shocked, and said with a trembling voice: "Could this be our East China Sea, lost for a hundred years, the former Hunyuan True Monarch's famous pill refining secret?"
"Exactly." Du Rulong nodded, shocked.
In the laboratory, there is pride as Hou Benqiao, such a provincial arrogant, can't help but grumble and swallow, with a look of shock.
One hundred years ago, True Monarch Hun Yuan was born, and he used martial arts to overwhelm the audience, ranking first in the East China Sea.
It is Xu Canghai, the god of war in the East China Sea. Whenever he mentions True Monarch Hunyuan, he is also admired and ashamed.
The world only saw the martial arts of True Monarch Hunyuan, but ignored his other identity-Taoist!
Taoist priests in ancient times, if you can't make alchemy, it's impossible to be awesome.
Only the alchemist knows that, relative to martial arts, the most powerful place of True Monarch Hunyuan is-alchemy!
Zhenjun Hunyuan created a set of secret methods that he passed on to his direct disciples, and he passed it down from male to female.
Only after True Monarch Hunyuan, this secret method never appeared in the world again.
A hundred years later, this secret method only exists in the legend, leaving posterity with infinite regret.
But today!
Just today!
This legendary alchemy secret method reproduces the world with the help of Master Turing!
"This secret method was accidentally obtained by the old man thirty years ago in the endless desert outside the Great Wall."
"Twenty-nine years ago, the old man moved to the East China Sea and has been practicing this skill in secret, hoping to make further progress in the alchemy!"
"Long Aotian, if you are fortunate enough to see this skill, you are dead without regret!"
Caressing the white beard, Master Turing looked arrogant.
True Monarch Hunyuan is the last third-rank alchemist in Blue Star's known history.
The inheritance of such a strong person, even if the inheritance is not complete, can still allow Master Turing to smile proudly and overwhelm the same level.
It's just that Master Turing has always been low-key, possessing magical powers without being exposed.
But this time, angered by Deng Jiuling, Master Turing went to the shantang with his sword and prepared to stand up and show his holy.
Boom!
As time went by, ten bronze pill dings in the laboratory were simultaneously lifted up by pill energy.
Ten elixir with bright streamers were rushed into the air by the airflow, bright and bright, just like the scorching sun.
A huge pill fragrance suddenly filled the audience.
"Ten pinnacle medicinal pills, this... really incredible!" Hai Tao shook his face!
"Although the Dihuang Pill cannot be advanced to the second-rank, but with these ten pills alone, Master Turing is enough to be the prestige of the second-rank first alchemist!" Du Rulong stroked his white beard lightly, and Du Rulong was amazed.
At this point in alchemy, no matter how awesome Deng Jiuling was, in Du Rulong's view, Deng Jiuling was defeated.
However, when everyone's eyes fell on Deng Jiuling's side, everyone was shocked.