Before stepping onto the second floor, Master He also kept guessing the identity of the master in his mind, but when he saw that Cheng Hao was the only one on the second floor, he was immediately surprised and confused.

"Who is this?"

It is really unbelievable that Master He dared not associate the master of refining the top-grade elixir with Cheng Hao, a teenager. The pharmacist who can refine the Qi Gathering Pill is at least eighth grade. Did Cheng Hao start learning to refine medicines since he was born?

Elder Peng, who followed along with him, was also surprised and couldn't help but look at Boss Qi, not understanding why he was brought to the front of a young man. Moreover, the boy's clothes were not wealthy, and his cultivation was only in the True Qi realm, which did not seem surprising.

Cheng Hao sat steadily next to the table from beginning to end, and had no intention of getting up.

Elder Peng was even a little angry, thinking that Cheng Hao didn't understand the rules, so he snorted coldly and said, "Boss Qi, who is this young man? He is such a big air!"

Boss Qi ignored Elder Peng, but hurried to Cheng Hao and bowed and said, "Master Cheng, I have brought you guys."

Elder Peng then took a breath of air conditioning, his pupils shrank and looked at Qi Cheng Hao.

Boss Qi called him Master Cheng, could he be the alchemist who auctioned this pill? And as Boss Qi, he didn't have to be too polite to himself, but he was obviously very respectful to the young man.

Master He was even more shocked. It was 100% certain that the pills sold this time were brought by the boy in front of him, but was it really made by him? Master He couldn't help but question it.

"Master He, Elder Peng, this is Master Cheng Haocheng who auctioned this elixir."

Master He and Elder Peng walked to Cheng Hao, but looked at each other and did not say hello.

When Boss Qi saw the expressions of the two, he immediately understood what was going on. He didn't point it out, but just sneered.

Master He looked up and down at Cheng Hao, shook his head secretly, and refused to believe that the young man in front of him was someone who could refine the best Qi Gathering Pill and possess the Juyuan Pill prescription.

So the original respect disappeared, but turned into a lofty and unyielding look.

"Brother, can you tell me the pill you brought with you was made by which elder in your family?"

The reason why Master He is still polite is because he feels that although the boy cannot be the alchemist, he must have a close relationship with the master, so he does not want to offend him.

Elder Peng also looked down upon his face. He thought he would be a master of medicine, but he didn't expect that he was just a medicine boy. And this boss Qi was so mysterious about it?

Cheng Hao just glanced at the two of them casually and took a sip of tea leisurely, but did not respond to Master He's question, but looked at Master He up and down. This expression made Master He look disgusted. If it weren't for giving Boss Qi a face, he would have turned against him long ago.

But Boss Qi seemed to turn a blind eye, but just stood by Cheng Hao's side very regularly. If you don't know the identities of the two people, at first glance, it is easy to regard Boss Qi as Cheng Hao's follower.

"The eighth-grade high-level pharmacist has been practicing the soul technique for no more than eight years, and has not yet entered the art. Although the soul strength exceeds that of the same realm, it cannot fully play the role of the soul when refining medicine. Moreover, you are too hasty when practicing, which causes the virtual fire to rise, and long-term refining medicine will make you feel uncomfortable.

As for the elixirs you refine, they will stop at the middle level due to insufficient heat. The elixir rate of ninth grade elixirs can reach 70%, and the elixir rate of eighth grade elixirs can reach 50%. Am I right?"

Cheng Hao looked at Master He's eyes and said quietly.

Master He, who was originally arrogant, had a look of a ghost, his face changed drastically, and then his face turned pale, sweating profusely, and his breathing became heavy, and he looked at Cheng Hao up and down.

"How did you know? Who told you?"

Elder Peng, who was standing by, was going to scold Cheng Hao for talking nonsense, but he swallowed the words back, because Master He's performance now clearly stated that Cheng Hao was right at all.

Boss Qi's eyes lit up, he nodded slightly, and his admiration for Cheng Hao became even deeper.

"Haha, I can't tell the obvious thing, so I don't deserve to be an alchemist. And the pills you mentioned are not refined by elders, but by me at will."

"What? Did you really make it?"

Master He was shocked, his face changed and he didn't know if he should believe it or not.

Then he suddenly thought of something and blurted out: "If it is really what you refined, your grade should be higher than me. Then I don't understand something, can I ask Gao Ming?"

Although he still couldn't believe in Cheng Hao, Master He was still much more polite in his words.

"Haha, what you want to ask is about the seventh-grade elixir-turning spirit pill?"

"How do you know?"

Master He looked shocked and involuntarily took two steps back, even more unbelievable.

"As an alchemist, how can I not know? The medicines and characteristics that every alchemist has refined can be reflected from its own breath. You have been trying to refine the spiritual transformation pill for at least three years, but you have not been able to succeed, so you want to ask me why, right?"

Master He was sweating profusely, and the arrogance in his heart had long disappeared. Instead, he was filled with panic. It was still so accurate to infer so much information from his breath, which was simply amazing! He had begun to believe that the best Qi Gathering Pill was refined by Cheng Hao.

"This is exactly what I want to ask, please give me advice."

Inadvertently, Master He's attitude became more respectful, which surprised Elder Peng on the side.

Boss Qi smiled and looked like he should have looked like this. However, he was still secretly shocked. He still underestimated Cheng Hao. Judging from this scene, Cheng Hao's alchemist level is definitely seriously underestimated.

"As a seventh-grade pill, only monks and above in the sympathetic realm will use it. The main function is to resolve the mixed vital energy accumulated in the body through spiritual stone cultivation. In fact, it is not troublesome to refine it, but there are two points to pay attention to. The first is to dispose of medicine, which is very important, so the spiritual pill refined by different alchemists are completely different, and the efficacy of medicine is also very different.

The second is that there are some requirements for the strength of the alchemist's soul. Although the seventh-grade alchemist will also use the soul, the requirements are not high. It only takes a rough sense of fire, but it is not that simple to refine the seventh-grade elixir!"

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