With emotion in his heart, Su Yin was about to speak out the problems he saw and try to pass the other party's assessment, when he saw Alchemist Mingyu look over with a dark face: "That's enough, no need to say it anymore!"
I came into contact with alchemy at the age of eleven and have been studying for more than fifty years. I have integrated this profession into my life. I have always thought that I have great talents and good refining techniques. I never expected that in the eyes of others, I would Incorrect…
I'm really afraid that if I continue to listen, my faith will collapse and I won't be able to practice alchemy anymore!
"No matter how much you say, it's useless. No one knows whether it's true or false, and there's no way to tell whether it's true or false, unless... you can refine the elixir according to what you said!"
Clenching his teeth, Alchemist Mingyu snorted coldly.
Although what the other party said makes sense, it may not be applicable to alchemy. There is a big difference between theory and reality. Unless the elixir can be refined and the level is higher than what he refined, it is all just talk on paper.
"Me?" Su Yin smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I have never practiced elixir..."
"You haven't practiced? You dare to talk nonsense? You can't practice it. Your so-called problems are just castles in the air. They are all fake!" Alchemist Mingyu sneered and looked at him like a clown.
Chen Xiaoyue on one side also breathed a sigh of relief.
Right.
You can have as many theories as you want that cannot be put into practice, but they are all fallacies!
I thought he was a master, but after making trouble for a long time, he was a bad guy... I was almost deceived!
"What I said is in line with the pharmacological properties, how could it be false!" Su Yin frowned.
Master Mingyu sneered: "Teacher gave you the jade token. I also hope that you are a real genius, not a long-tongued person who can only talk nonsense! If you can only talk nonsense, please return the jade token to the teacher and don't let him The old man has been famous for hundreds of years, but in the end he left behind a reputation that he didn’t know and was deceived by others!”
You're not even an apprentice, so you're judging yourself so arbitrarily... How courageous is that!
In this case, let you show your shame and know what it means to be noble. Don't use the teacher's jade card to cheat and ruin his reputation.
"It's okay to give it a try, but..."
Judging from the other party's appearance, if he doesn't refine the elixir today, he will definitely not give up. Su Yin pondered for a moment and said: "The first three steps are all fine, and it is the elixir... I haven't figured out how to do it yet!"
Preparing medicine, tempering, and even igniting fire can all be done using the tests that have been learned before. Even in the step of making the elixir, he has no cultivation level and cannot control the elixir energy. If he really wants to refine it, he can only adapt to the situation!
"Then let's get started!" Alchemist Mingyu waved his hand.
Knowing that he couldn't refuse, Su Yin said no more, went to the shelf where the medicine was placed, and took out the medicinal materials that the other party had just used.
After learning 36 techniques, I have never forgotten them. What kind of medicinal materials the other party just used and what each step looked like are all in my mind at this moment, as if they were recorded on video.
After searching for those with the same medicinal properties and neutralizing properties, there were originally more than thirty kinds of medicinal materials, but only twenty were left.
After sorting it out again, some of the medicines were left with leaves, some with roots, and most of them were picked.
"Using this little medicine, you want to refine the Qi Gathering Pill?" Alchemist Mingyu sneered.
The other party's remaining medicinal materials were not even one-fifth of what he used to refine the elixir? Are you kidding me
Just as he was about to see how the other party would make a fool of himself later, he saw the boy who had finished selecting the medicinal materials stop, and a slightly embarrassed voice sounded: "Do you have any firewood here?"
"Firewood?"
"Yeah, I use this to light a fire!"
"You want to use... this thing to make elixirs?"
Alchemist Mingyu and Chen Xiaoyue almost fainted.
Firewood only burns at a few hundred degrees. How about making elixirs? real or fake
Before that, I had some agreement with some of his theories, but now it seems that they are pure nonsense!
"Elixirs are all plants and their melting points are not high. If you use firewood to light a fire, the effect may not be worse than charcoal fire!" Su Yin said.
That being said, the main reason is... He has no cultivation, and the charcoal fire cannot be controlled. As for the firewood, after learning the skills of a chef for so many years, it is still very easy to control the fire.
"There is no firewood. The table over there is not needed for the moment. If you want to use it, you can chop it up and use it as firewood!" Alchemist Mingyu pointed at it as he had given up hope.
Since this guy wants to make a fool of himself, let him do it. Then he can explain it to the teacher and let him know that he made a fool of himself after making a thousand choices...
"All right!"
Turning his head and looking at the table, Su Yin saw that it was indeed made of pure wood. Su Yin breathed a sigh of relief and came to it. He flipped his wrist and a hatchet appeared.
“…”
Covering her eyes, Chen Xiaoyue didn't want to look anymore.
You look like a young man from a big family in your clothes and behavior, but as a result, he casually took out a hatchet and worked as a chef... Brother, what on earth do you do
Why does he look less and less like a master and more like a servant
Not only him, but Master Mingyu was also speechless.
It's firewood, it's a hatchet... If this kind of person can succeed in making elixirs, he will cut off his head and give it to the donkey to kick!
Just as they were thinking wildly, the young man not far away moved. The hatchet in his hand shook and turned into a sharp white light.
Buzz!
There was a soft roar in the room, and in the blink of an eye, the originally flat table shattered into several piles of firewood of varying thicknesses.
"Is this... swordsmanship?"
Alchemist Mingyu, whose face was full of mockery, suddenly froze, and his pupils shrank to the size of wheat awns.
The words he wanted to laugh at were stuck in his throat and he could no longer spit them out.
Without using any real energy, he split the wooden table into so many pieces in an instant, and each pile was exactly the same thickness... What kind of swordsmanship is this? Even a powerful person from the Divine Palace Realm of the Suppressing Immortal Sect would find it difficult to do this!
"Could it be that... he is not just a nonsense person, but a real master?"
An idea came to mind, and Master Mingyu's body trembled.
Just now I saw that the other party had no cultivation and no strength, and I always felt that he was talking nonsense. Now it seems that his swordsmanship is so good, how can he be talking nonsense
Chen Xiaoyue was also stunned, with cold sweat dripping down her spine.
Fortunately, seeing that he had no cultivation, he didn't say anything contemptuous. Otherwise, how could he escape with a hatchet
Unaware of the shock of the two of them, Su Yin, who had just finished chopping firewood, held her chin.
"The finished table is much easier to split than the trees outside. It only took 10% of the force to split it so neatly... Not bad!"
After moving all the firewood to the stove and preparing the medicinal materials, Su Yin felt worried again.
"How to make the elixir this step? If I don't think of a way now... I won't be able to refine it after a while!"
Without cultivation, it is impossible to control the gathering of elixir energy, and it is impossible to form an elixir. This is an unsolvable problem.
"If... there was something like a pill before, and when it finally becomes a pill, all I need to do is introduce the pill energy into it. Can it be successful?"
Suddenly, an idea came to him. After pondering for a moment, Su Yin turned his wrist and a bag of flour appeared in his palm.
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