"Sensationalism, add to the snake! Please do something like medicine, which is a gathering of experiences from many generations of alchemists. It is really whimsical to have two extra medicinal materials that can only destroy the ingredients of the medicine liquid!"

Chen Dachuan said contemptuously, and even more confirmed that Cheng Hao was an incompetent person and became more arrogant.

Due to Master He's face, those ninth-grade alchemists did not dare to say it as blatantly as Chen Dachuan, but they all had strange eyes and were talking in a low voice.

"I have never heard of randomly changing the ingredients of the medicine. Isn't this arbitrary mess?"

"Yes, no wonder Master Chen suspected him, it's not unreasonable. Judging from his age of only 20, how could he be a master of medicine?"

"Eighty-mostly they are Master He's relatives, but Master He is too proud of him. It's strange that Master Chen is happy. It's time to be embarrassed."

Master He was at the middle stage of Danyuan Realm, so he naturally heard all these words, his face changed constantly, and he looked extremely ugly. However, he was not angry in such occasions, but he was uneasy.

"Master He, where is my medicine?"

Cheng Hao had a calm expression, ignored the gossip, and said to Master He very seriously.

Master He was stunned, then pointed at a ninth-grade alchemist with a gloomy face: "Why should you hurry up and take the medicinal materials Master Cheng wants."

The ninth-grade alchemist was frightened and quickly agreed and went to find the medicinal materials.

At this time, Chen Dachuan had already arrived in front of one of the medicine furnaces, looked at Cheng Hao provocatively, and then began to prepare the medicine liquid in an orderly manner.

Cheng Hao ignored it, but leisurely found a chair to sit down, which made the ninth-grade alchemists shake their heads. Could it be that they were throwing out the jar?

The ninth-grade alchemist quickly took back the medicinal materials Cheng Hao wanted, handed them to Cheng Hao and then retreated aside.

Master He walked to Cheng Hao with a worried look on his face and asked in a low voice: "Master Cheng, do you need help?"

"It's good to look at it. It's best to look carefully. Whether you can gain something depends on your luck!"

Cheng Hao stood up slowly and then mixed the medicine liquids roughly together, which made everyone onlookers frown.

Chen Dachuan was proud and couldn't help laughing: "It turns out to be a master of medicine. I've seen a lot of knowledge. The first time I saw someone mixing medicine liquid like this."

Cheng Hao rolled his eyes to him, and said with a smile: "There are so many things you have never seen before. The sky that the frogs at the well can see is just a drop in the ocean, and I'm waiting to see."

"Who do you say is the frog at the bottom of the well?"

Chen Dachuan couldn't help but get angry. If Master He was not present, he would have rushed over and fought with Cheng Hao.

"You don't have to show off your verbal powers. A real alchemist still needs to use pills to prove himself. I have to depend on what you can refine!"

After Chen Dachuan finished speaking angrily, he stopped quarreling with Cheng Hao, turned around and fiddled with the medicine he had prepared.

Master He was extremely nervous, but he was thinking carefully about what Cheng Hao said just now, so he didn't say a word, just staring at Cheng Hao's every step of his operation quietly.

I saw that Cheng Hao was like playing house, with no sign of being busy at all. He broke the two medicinal herbs he had just taken and wrapped them in gauze, and then threw them into the mixed medicine liquid.

Then Cheng Hao actually walked back to the chair, closed his eyes and calmed down.

Chen Dachuan snorted coldly, and had already determined that Cheng Hao was just making trouble and was not an alchemist at all. However, with the lesson he had just learned, he did not dare to argue with Cheng Hao, but instead accelerated his own speed. As long as he refines the Qi Gathering Pill first, he can see what Cheng Hao has to say.

In the eyes of those ninth-grade alchemists, Cheng Hao is completely pretending! If he can refine a good Qi-gathering pill in this way, it would be really strange. So invisibly, the eyes that looked at Cheng Hao turned into disdain and the mentality of waiting to watch jokes.

Master He looked solemn, just thinking about the two medicinal materials Cheng Hao just asked for. Could it be that there is any mystery among them? But no matter how hard Master He thought about it, he didn't come up with any reason.

Cheng Hao sat very steadily and used it as a practice. After a quarter of an hour, Chen Dachuan over there had already started pouring the medicine liquid into the medicine furnace. Cheng Hao finally stood up from the chair and walked to the front of the jar containing the medicine liquid.

Cheng Hao took out a gauze wrapped in herbal medicine and took it out with a clip, and then seemed to have intentionally thrown it to Master He's feet. Then he turned on the medicine furnace and slowly poured the medicine liquid.

Master He frowned, hesitated for a while, then squatted down and picked up the gauze bag that Cheng Hao threw over, and looked at it carefully.

Just after taking a look, Master He's eyes showed an excited luster, and his body trembled, making him look very excited.

Just as everyone's attention was focused on the two medicine furnaces, Master He suddenly bowed to Cheng Hao and said with great sincerity: "Master Cheng is indeed a master of medicine refining, and my disciple has been taught!"

Everyone was shocked and did not understand what Master He was referring to. What was most unimaginable was that Master He actually called himself a disciple. What was the noble position did he put Cheng Hao in?

Chen Dachuan was controlling the medicine furnace. He was full of confidence, but he was shocked. He turned around and saw the gauze bag in Master He's hand. Although it was a bit far apart, as an eighth-grade intermediate pharmacist, Chen Dachuan still saw some clues and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Purification of the medicinal liquid? How is it possible? He used the two medicinal materials just now to suck out the impurities in the medicinal liquid!"

Chen Dachuan's words immediately woke up the confused ninth-grade alchemists and immediately caused a sensation.

"What? I actually purified the medicine liquid further? I remember Master He said before, is it impossible to further purify the medicine liquid at this level? It was done with only two medicinal materials. Is it true?"

"It can't be fake. Didn't you hear that Master Chen said this? How could he speak for his opponent?"

"Is this young man really a master of medicine? He's too young!"

The sweat beads on Chen Dachuan's face flowed down, and the confidence I had just disappeared suddenly, and a vague feeling of something bad became.

The elixirs refined from higher purity medicine liquids not only have higher quality, but also greatly improve the elixir rate. Who is this young man who can actually think of this alternative way to purify medicine liquids?

Chen Dachuan began to feel a little panicked and kept looking at Cheng Hao. He thought that Cheng Hao was not old and would never surpass him in terms of control of the temperature, right?

(End of this chapter)
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