Chapter 921: Refining the Ninth Grade Pill on the Spot
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Chapter 921: Refining the Ninth Grade Pill on the Spot
Under Lin Yue's control, several medicinal liquids began to gather one after another.
For Lin Yue now, refining a fourth-grade elixir is as easy as drinking water.
If Lin Yue really used his full strength, he could refine this pill in just a few breaths.
However, in order to let everyone see clearly, he deliberately slowed down his speed.
Even though Lin Yue deliberately slowed down the speed, it was still extremely astonishing for everyone. Seeing the pill gradually condense, everyone was surprised and held their breath, for fear of disturbing Lin Yue's pill refining.
In this atmosphere, there was a brief silence in the hall that could accommodate tens of thousands of people, and only the light breathing of the crowd could be heard.
Just after the sixth ball of medicinal liquid was integrated into the middle, the young alchemist was suddenly startled and shouted loudly.
"Master Qin! It's right here! This is where my refining process starts to differ from yours."
As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged alchemist knew that he had made a mistake. He actually made such a loud noise when others were refining the elixir.
The alchemists around him also cast blaming glances at him, but at this time a calm voice appeared in everyone's ears.
"Here?"
"Then I know what your problem is."
Everyone turned their heads quickly to look, only to find that Lin Yue was able to speak normally while controlling the alchemy.
How is this possible!
It is well known that one must concentrate all one's energy when refining the elixir.
Even high-level alchemists were no exception, but the scene before them shattered their understanding of alchemy.
"Fuck! How is this possible? I've never seen anyone talk while refining an elixir!"
“Me too, is this the strength of the Pill King’s descendant?
I can say that Master Qin is truly amazing!"
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought it was a lie. I am a seventh-rank alchemist. I have been refining pills for decades, but I have never met an alchemist like Master Qin!"
There was an uproar in the hall, and the middle-aged alchemist showed a surprised expression after hearing Lin Yue's answer.
By now, he had already fully believed in Lin Yue. Lin Yue said that he had discovered his problem, so there was no doubt about it!
"The reason for your failure is the fusion of the medicine. The sixth batch of medicine just now was a blue star grass, and the medicine before it was flame ember."
While Lin Yue was finishing the pill in his hand, he was talking to the middle-aged alchemist.
"One of these two herbs is Yin, and the other is Yang. Although they are put in one after the other during the condensation process, they actually need to be brought together. If you mix the liquid medicine made from melted blue star grass in first, it will cause the properties of the pill to be unstable and it will inevitably fail."
“I see!”
The middle-aged alchemist shouted in surprise.
There are hundreds of steps to refine each type of elixir, and even those high-level alchemists don't know where his problem lies, which is why he has not been able to correct it yet.
This time, with Lin Yue's guidance, combined with his previous accumulation, after returning to refine the Marrow Cleansing Pill, he might be able to break through to the fifth-grade alchemist right away.
Everyone around looked at the middle-aged alchemist with envy. He was really lucky this time!
"Thank you, Master Qin! Thank you, Master Qin!"
The middle-aged alchemist bent down and kept expressing his gratitude.
Lin Yue waved his hand and continued to ask.
"Who else has questions?"
This time, almost everyone in the audience raised their hands.
After seeing Lin Yue's abilities, everyone became noticeably more excited.
If Lin Yue could really resolve his confusion, he would definitely make great progress in the way of alchemy.
"Come on."
Lin Yue walked to the edge of the lecture hall and randomly selected a young female alchemist.
The female alchemist stood up excitedly, "Thank you, Master Qin!"
Lin Yue nodded, indicating that she should ask the question she wanted to ask.
"Master Qin, I want to know if you can refine a ninth-grade elixir now?"
The young female alchemist asked with her eyes shining.
During the alchemy event, although Lin Yue had refined a ninth-grade elixir, no one noticed it at the time.
The other time was when he refined the ninth-grade elixir for Nangong Yue, which was even less likely to be known by outsiders.
Therefore, Lin Yue’s identity in the outside world is still an eighth-grade alchemist.
Hearing the young female alchemist's question, Lin Yue smiled faintly and said nothing.
Everyone thought that Lin Yue had not reached the level of a ninth-grade alchemist, or did not want to reveal his strength, so the matter just passed.
But then Lin Yue suddenly took out dozens of medicinal herbs and suspended them in the air.
"Master Qin, what are you planning to do?
Taking out so many kinds of herbs, are you planning to make an elixir?"
"It requires dozens of medicinal herbs to refine. Could it be that Master Qin is preparing to refine a ninth-grade pill?"
"It turns out that Master Qin's silence is not to avoid the problem. He wants to prove his ability with actual actions!"
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Seeing Lin Yue's actions, there was an instant commotion in the Alchemy Hall.
Ninth-grade elixirs are extremely rare!
Although there were several ninth-grade alchemists in the Danwang Tower before, even for them, refining ninth-grade elixirs was an extremely difficult task, and the probability of success was less than one in ten.
What's more, refining elixirs requires an extremely quiet space, so among the people present, basically no one has ever seen the scene when a ninth-grade elixir is refined.
An old man in the corner stroked his beard with a puzzled look on his face.
"It takes a long time to refine a furnace of ninth-grade pills. Master Qin, are you planning to refine them on the spot?"
"Although I have heard that Master Qin is very fast at refining pills, it is not that easy to make a ninth-grade pill."
This old man who was talking to himself originally belonged to Danwang Tower.
He is one of the eighth-grade alchemists who joined the Tianmeng. He felt that he had gained a lot from Lin Yue’s previous teachings, so he now respectfully calls Lin Yue Master Qin.
But even so, the old man was still not optimistic about Lin Yue's desire to refine the ninth-grade pill on the spot.
After all, several very important aspects of alchemy are not available now.
There is not enough time and the location is not good. If we can still refine the ninth-grade pill under this condition, it would be a miracle!
Not only this eighth-grade alchemist, but all the other high-grade alchemists felt that success was unlikely after seeing this scene.
Different from those low-level alchemists who blindly believed in Lin Yue, they had a deeper understanding of alchemy and naturally understood the significance of the ninth-grade elixir more clearly.
You know, even the strongest ninth-grade alchemist on the primitive continent now.
When refining the ninth-grade elixir, I couldn't guarantee that I would be 100% successful, not to mention that the environment here is not suitable for refining elixirs at all.
Just when some people were secretly shaking their heads, Lin Yue had already summoned eleven colors of fire.
Although it was not the first time it appeared, the aura of the eleven-colored fire was revealed, and immediately the discussions in the alchemy hall decreased.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Eleven colored flames were burning fiercely, and Lin Yue threw in medicinal herbs one by one.
Some alchemists who were more knowledgeable about medicinal materials felt a pang of pain when they saw this scene. All the medicinal materials that Lin Yue threw in were extremely precious.
However, there are dozens of such precious medicinal materials!
Too luxurious!
Although it is a precious medicinal material, the difficulty of smelting it is far greater than that of low-level medicinal materials, but it still cannot last more than a few breaths in front of the eleven-colored fire.
Soon, Lin Yue put dozens of medicinal herbs in, which turned into a stream of medicinal liquid suspended in the flame.
Lin Yue was standing beside the table, and the person closest to him was Bei Mo Yuer.
Bei Mo Yuer could clearly feel Lin Yue's strength in alchemy, which had greatly increased compared to the alchemy event.
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