Me, a Demon, You Want Me to Learn Demon Hunting?

A young man in China wields twin swords—one to sever souls, the other to slay evil. Though a bit lacking in morals, he’s not entirely beyond redemption.

With his half-demon heritage, he carve...

Chapter 503 Elder Huang's Impromptu Idea

So he went to the medicine cabinet once again.

This time, it's a different medicinal herb again.

But many people recognized it:

"This is a third-tier recovery pill. One pill can restore all the spiritual power of a third-tier Grand Spirit Master."

"He didn't replace the medicinal herbs this time. Is he preparing to break through to the highest grade?"

"Does he have the strength of a third-tier pharmacist?"

"The difficulty of obtaining a Tier 3 top-tier item is incomparable to that of the first two tiers!"

"The heat, time, temperature... all these factors are indispensable."

Tier 1 to Tier 3 are all considered low-tier medicines, but Tier 3 top-tier medicines are much more difficult to obtain than the first two tiers.

There is no standard time, heat, or temperature for refining medicine.

Adjustments need to be made based on changes in weather, temperature, and room temperature.

Outdoors it might need 2000°, but indoors it only needs 1900°. That difference of 100° makes all the difference.

It relies entirely on the alchemist's experience and intuition to control the heat.

The higher the level of the medicine, the more details there are, requiring extensive experience, countless attempts at alchemy, and complete confidence to ensure a successful advancement.

When there are more variables and more combinations, you might not encounter the same thing even once in a thousand or ten thousand attempts.

This is why there are so few high-level alchemists.

For a beginner, reaching level three is impossible.

However, no one thinks that Feng Ling is a novice.

His calm demeanor while concocting medicine didn't make him look like a novice at all...

First of all, he is strong and has a stronger control over spiritual energy.

Among the alchemists present, very few were at the fifth rank; most were at the third or fourth rank, let alone the sixth rank.

On the other hand, of course, it's because Fengling herself is a half-demon with perception abilities far exceeding those of ordinary people, which makes it seem very simple.

Although it was his first time, after trying it twice, he probably had a good grasp of everything.

The news of the young master Lei's new medicine prescription, and the words he spoke, quickly spread throughout the Alchemist Association.

This attracted a large crowd of onlookers, and the area around the evaluation hall was packed with people, including the woman who had refused the wind chimes; she too had become interested.

When the aroma of medicinal herbs wafted from the cauldron, a flash of golden light appeared.

Everyone knew that the medicine was ready.

However, we do not yet know what its quality is.

Third-tier medicines are no longer visible to the naked eye; they require spiritual power to perceive them.

But looking at the emerald green pill in Fengling's hand, it seemed to be at least of high quality.

"Top-notch..."

"That's what one of the reviewers said."

The onlookers immediately said:

"Wow... a top-tier third-level item, that means... directly classified as a third-level alchemist!"

Fengling smiled but didn't say anything, already deciding in her heart that she would upgrade whenever she had time.

As the son of Little Fairy Doctor, how can he be satisfied with only the third rank?

However, he knew that with his current strength, he could only refine third-tier medicines.

Fourth-grade and above are considered mid-grade medicines, and even the lowest-grade pills are at the same level of difficulty as third-grade top-grade pills.

I need to practice more.

At this moment, Old Huang said with a smile:

"Since so many people have come, I'd like to say a few more words... I hope you'll all do me the honor of listening."

Everyone looked at him, and even Feng Ling, who was about to leave, stopped in her tracks.

After all, the seven stars on his clothes represented his status and identity.

This Elder Huang is a celebrity and a senior figure in the industry, a seventh-level alchemist.

Everyone has to give us face.

"Just now, after listening to Master Lei's words, I, Huang, have many feelings and feel ashamed of my own inadequacy... Thinking about the current state of the world, I feel even more uneasy."

"As everyone knows, since the Qian family retired, the world of alchemy has stagnated for decades..."

"In recent years, few new prescriptions have been created, and very few peerless pills have been produced. This is, of course, thanks to the efforts of spiritual masters. With peace and prosperity in the country, we alchemists may have a leisurely life, but we can live a peaceful one."

When the Qian family was around, alchemists from all walks of life would fight tooth and nail to compete with them, otherwise they would have no food to eat.

The market is monopolized by thousands of companies. If you don't work hard, create, and refine your skills to the extreme, how can you compete with them?

In that era of intense competition, the alchemy profession produced a great many talented individuals.

However, after the Qian family retired, the alchemists of China no longer needed to work, and in addition, the three royal families managed things well in those years, so fewer demons came out.

It can't be rolled up.

"But everyone knows very well what has happened in the past year."

"China is still safe for the time being, but foreign demon races have begun to run rampant. Now, the Feng family has emerged in China, and all kinds of demon races, whether new or old, are gradually surfacing."

"It has to be admitted that the Feng family is a ticking time bomb...it could explode at any moment. Young Master Lei should be aware of this as well."

Everyone knows that Lei Jingyun is a prisoner of the Feng family, but the Feng family seems to be quite free, so they are not surprised that Lei Jingyun was able to get out.

Wind Chime smiled somewhat awkwardly:

Sorry, I'm the bomb itself...

"Time is running out for China. War could break out at any moment. Although we are alchemists, we are not the ones who go to the front lines to fight."

"But we stand on the land of China, using the miraculous herbs produced in China, and the prescriptions left by our Chinese ancestors. How can we not protect this land of China?"

"As the support from the rear, we must of course be prepared for potential dangers even in times of peace. We just hope that it's not too late."

"Therefore, I have recently decided to hold a medicine-making conference. I hope to see again the passion and the desperate look in everyone's eyes when they were making medicine back then."

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