In a quiet room, sitting cross legged in a white robe, a young man looks more than 20 years old, his skin is slightly dark, and his appearance is not so handsome, which can only be described as ordinary.
This young man has a strong smell of Dan fire. He is obviously an alchemist who has been staying next to the Dan stove all year round.
"Brother Ling, don't bother me." At this time, a voice came from outside the quiet room.
As soon as the young man waved, the door of the quiet room opened and a fat man came in.
This fat man, who was one of Qi Yu's few people before, came here with a look of panic.
"What's the matter?" the young man in white robe glanced at the man and asked faintly, with a very cold attitude, as if he didn't pay much attention to the fat man.
The fat man didn't dare to neglect, and directly said, "today, there is another person in the North Hall of Zhenbei, who is also a registered disciple."
Hearing this, the white robed youth, that is, Ling Zhongtian, showed a look of interest on his face.
"In detail." Ling Zhongtian asked.
At present, the fat young man told Ling Zhongtian everything that had happened before.
"Oh, Fang Lin, who caused a lot of trouble in xuandu? It turned out that he came to the Zhenbei hall." Hearing the words, Ling Zhongtian was a little surprised.
"Brother Ling, that Fang Lin is not simple. I'm afraid he will become your strong enemy." The fat young man said cautiously.
Ling Zhongtian smiled: "it's not all cats and dogs. They all deserve to be my opponent. Since I have come to the North Hall of this town, the number of only disciples naturally belongs to me, and others are just my stepping stones."
From Ling Zhongtian's words, he revealed his absolute confidence. He didn't pay attention to other registered disciples in Zhenbei hall and thought that the number of the only disciple had fallen into his own hands. The so-called competition was just a form, and no one would be his opponent.
"With brother Ling's strength, other registered disciples can't compete with brother Ling naturally, but that Fang Lin is a little unusual. It seems that he knows a lot of ancient alchemy and has a variety of soul life Dan fire, so he can't be underestimated." The obese youth said.
Ling Zhongtian's face showed disdain: "the ancient method of alchemy, I don't know how many souls there are in the Ling family, and whether there are many elixirs and fires in the essence is not at all worrying."
Seeing that Ling Zhongtian was so confident, the obese youth didn't say anything more, and soon left.
After the fat young man left, Ling Zhong genius showed a cold color.
"Fang Lin, although I have no grievances with you, I hope you don't block my way." Ling Zhongtian said to himself and continued to meditate with his eyes closed.
"Here is a Dan prescription, which is the first-class Dan medicine of the fourth grade. Take a look first. If you don't understand anything, ask me again." Elder Miao handed a Dan Fang to Fang Lin and said to him.
Fang Lin nodded, glanced at Dan Fang, and then walked directly to a Dan stove not far away.
"What are you doing?" Miao Changlao asked in a daze.
"Alchemy." Fang Lin answered casually.
Miao Changlao was a little surprised. He just glanced at the Dan Fang and was about to start alchemy. Is it so exaggerated or does this boy want to show off deliberately in front of me
Miao Changlao didn't say much. Since Fang Lin wanted to refine Dan, let him refine it first to see how his Dan skills were.
There are many ready-made medicinal materials here. Fang Lin prepared all the medicinal materials needed in the Dan prescription, and then there was a shot of the Dan stove, raising a flame.
Instead of using the soul life Dan fire, it just urges the ordinary fire of the Dan furnace itself to refine the pill.
There is no unnecessary action, no fancy skills, just ordinary alchemy, everything seems very ordinary.
Miao Changlao frowned slightly. From Fang Lin's one-time action, his basic skills were very solid, but it was a little unrealistic to compete with several other registered disciples on this alone. Those people were not fuel-efficient lights, and they all had several unique skills on hand. Without the ability to press the bottom of the box, it would only be a disgrace.
However, Miao Changlao didn't speak. Although Fang Lin's Alchemy technique seemed a little ordinary, it still needed to use the quality of the pill.
With the Dan stove covered, Fang Lin looked calm and relaxed, as if he had done a very ordinary thing.
As time passed, Fang Lin didn't do anything else, and seemed to be ready to wait for the pill to be released.
Miao Changlao shook his head secretly. Although Fang Lin was right to do so, a really clever alchemist would take advantage of this time to use some special means to further improve the quality of pills or shorten the time of alchemy.
Like Fang Lin, most of the alchemists who waste their time are mediocre.
Miao Changlao tried to speak several times, but he held back and continued to watch Fang Lin refining pills with patience.
Wait until the stove emits white smoke and bursts of Dan fragrance.
Fang Lin came forward, extinguished the flame under the Dan stove and opened the stove cover.
A more surging white smoke rose, accompanied by a strong Dan fragrance, and Miao Chang's face was surprised. Judging from this Dan fragrance alone, the quality of Dan medicine should not be too bad.
When the white smoke dispersed for a while, Fang Lin took several round pills out of the stove.
"Elder, please have a look." Fang Lin sent the pill to Miao Changlao's face and said with a smile.
Elder Miao nodded and took the pill. He just wanted to say something. As a result, he was stunned at the pill.
There are four pills in total, all of which are of high quality. They are round and full, bright in color, and fragrant.
This is absolutely superior quality. There is no ambiguity at all. Even further, it may reach perfect quality.
Miao Changlao was a little shocked. It was clear that Fang Lin didn't use any unique alchemy technique. All the processes were carried out step by step without any brilliance. It was reasonable to say that even if the refined medicine was refined, it was at most of medium quality. It would be good to have a superior quality.
Unexpectedly, the four pills were of superior quality, which greatly exceeded the expectation of elder Miao.
"How did you do it?" Miao Changlao couldn't help asking.
Fang Lin looked at him strangely: "isn't it alchemy? I did it casually."
Miao Changlao was speechless. Although the pill he asked Fang Lin to refine was not difficult, it was only the first-class pill of the fourth grade, but other young alchemists might not be able to reach the level of Fang Lin.
"Don't you know the ancient alchemy?" Miao Changlao asked.
Fang Lin replied, "yes, it's just that it's too simple to refine this pill. There's no need to use a special alchemy."
Elder Miao rolled his eyes. Will you die if you don't boast
"Well, show me your ancient alchemy." Miao Chang said with a twitch at the corner of his mouth.
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