Chapter 112: It’s a trick, please watch it

Style: Fantasy Author: Jiang YunWords: 3292Update Time: 24/01/18 11:20:14
After seeing Yiran's performance today, none of the old men dared to underestimate this slender young man.

That bold statement that made refining the fourth-level medicinal liquid a trivial matter made it difficult for them to come to their senses.

Even after Yiran and Li Ji went to the fifth floor with Zhao Yiyao's consent for a while, he still didn't realize that those words came from the mouth of a martial artist who released his sword energy.

After another full hour, Zheng Tian tremblingly whispered to Zhao Yiyao: "Master, that guy named Yi Ran seems to be a martial arts cultivator."

Only then did Zhao Yiyao finally react. He always felt that he had missed something, and it turned out to be because of this! How can a martial artist refine fourth-level potions?

There was confusion in Zhao Yiyao's eyes, and he felt that his world view was gradually collapsing.

Just after refining the potion three times, the loss of mental power was huge, and he was so stimulated by Yi Ran that he flew into a rage, and now he was directly on the verge of collapse.

Slowly turned around to look at King Tang Yu, and asked solemnly: "Does that guy Yiran really know how to make medicine?"

Tang Yu nodded lightly and said nothing.

Li Qi on the side said: "As far as we know, Yiran should be a master of both magic and martial arts, and his magic talent is extremely good!"

Those old people no longer knew what shock was, and it was so shocking that their livers and gallbladders trembled.

Just now, Yiran said that he could feel the breath of herbs. They didn't pay attention yet, but they forgot that only magicians can feel the herbs with high grade and spiritual energy.

But such a young person who cultivates magic and martial arts is still an alchemist who can refine fourth-level potions. This is such an incredible potential.

And judging from this young man's performance, who can guarantee that he has seen Yiran's true strength, whether it is cultivation strength or medicine refining strength.

The three children, Zhao Tianming and Ma Mingyao, have been very reserved since they entered this place, and they dare not even speak loudly in front of so many boss-level seniors.

But after hearing Li Qi's words, the wine jar in Ma Mingyao's hand that was empty of wine suddenly fell to the ground and shattered with a dull sound.

They never knew that Yiran knew magic, even in distant memories, Huang Zhan seemed to have talked about the pros and cons of dual magic cultivation.

But they never thought that Yiran would really be a magician and a martial artist. They were never jealous of Yiran's strength, only envied his hard work afterward.

Zhao Tianming looked astonished. It turned out that the stories Huang Zhan told when he was in Guzhen five years ago were actually told to Yiran. In that pothole, Huang Zhan knew that Yiran was a magician and a martial artist!

He didn't have any anger or resentment about Huang Zhan's concealment. Instead, he felt that the matter should be kept secret.

On the fifth floor of the Alchemist Guild, Yiran leisurely took out medicinal herbs one by one from the space ring, while taking out the medicinal herbs while detailing their effects.

"The fourth-level spirit-suppressing grass suppresses the soul and injures the soul at the same time."

"The fourth-level Qingling water can purify injuries and wash the soul."

"..."

Watching Yiran take out the fourth-level herbs from the space ring and fall into a sluggish state, I am afraid that no matter what happens after today, he will no longer be surprised.

A young boy actually possesses so many fourth-level medicinal materials. Such medicinal materials can only be found by going deep into the Warcraft Forest or the Jedi.

And there must be monsters or monsters guarding the medicinal materials. What kind of hardships has Yiran gone through in order to collect so many medicinal materials?

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"Senior Li Ji, please don't be in a daze. The art of refining medicine is far from mysterious. In fact, the biggest problem is due to inheritance."

Li Ji's expression condensed and he understood immediately, and then his expression became extremely solemn. "This kid called me in to show me how to refine medicine."

"The first level of inheritance of alchemy. With a complete prescription, you can avoid countless detours. You don't need to try again and again to find the perfect ratio of medicinal materials."

"Secondly, you need to have the ability to be distracted and multi-purpose, such as controlling the temperature of the fire to refine medicinal materials. Different medicinal materials require different intensities of flames."

Then the mental power controlled and changed the intensity of the flame under the medicine cauldron.

"The Spirit-Suppressing Grass requires fierce fire to refine. In fact, having fire magic is more conducive to refining medicine. Real fire like charcoal fire is still a bit inferior even if it is controlled by mental power."

As soon as Yiran finished speaking, the spirit-suppressing grass that fell into the medicine cauldron had turned into powder and was taken out wrapped in Yiran's mental power.

"Qing Ling Shui needs to be condensed over slow fire. The lower the temperature, the better the effect. When ten drops are condensed into one drop, the condensation of Qing Ling Shui is completed."

The condensation of Qing Ling Shui lasted for half a stick of incense.

Yiran kept adding medicinal materials and changing the temperature of the charcoal fire to refine it. It took two sticks of incense to refine all the medicinal materials.

After refining all the medicinal materials, Yi Ran said to Li Ji with a smile: "Senior, it doesn't matter if you don't know how to refine medicine, as long as you understand what it is."

"Alchemy refining requires continuous accumulation of experience in order to improve the success rate of refining medicine. This cannot be done in a hurry, otherwise how could there be such a scarcity of alchemists."

After speaking, Yiran added some carbon stones to the fire under the alchemy cauldron, and couldn't help but sigh: "It is easiest for a fire magician to refine medicine."

He was hurt while talking but without stopping, he arranged the medicinal materials in the jade bowl neatly.

"Next, use mental power to control the dosage of medicinal materials, two coins of Zhenling grass purification, two drops of Qingling water essence..."

Watching Yi Ran take the medicine, Li Ji was stunned and sighed to himself: "I am indeed a layman. It turns out that making medicine does not mean mixing all the medicinal materials together, but that after refining, the dosage must be strictly selected!"

"Choose the right amount of medicine through the prescription, add the medicinal materials according to the order recorded in the prescription, and mentally control the heat. At this time, you need to do both. If the alchemy skill reaches a higher level, you may even need to do more. .”

At this point, Yiran didn't say much anymore and controlled the heat to boil the cauldron of Chinese medicine.

After one stick of incense, the entire fifth floor was filled with endless medicinal fragrance.

Just one whiff made Li Ji feel refreshed, and his already aging mental energy seemed to be rejuvenated.

At this time, even a layman like Li Ji could feel that this potion was much stronger than the one refined by Zhao Yiyao!

Put the cauldron medicine into the jade bottle and hand it directly to Li Ji.

Li Ji immediately turned around and went downstairs.

But at this moment, I heard Yi Ran ask with a smile: "Senior Li Ji, there is still some talent left here, how about I do another trick for you? Please watch it!"

Li Ji's extremely anxious figure was suddenly stopped by Yiran's words.

There is still the essence of the medicinal materials left, which is just to refine another potion. How can it be called a magic trick?

Li Ji, who no longer knew what shock was, slowly turned around without saying much, and his face became serious.

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He calmed down and looked directly at Yiran.

Yiran's mental power exploded in an instant, and Li Ji immediately felt the power of Yiran's mental power, and then a three-legged cauldron appeared between the two of them.

As soon as the cauldron appeared, Li Ji recognized it. That year he also took Yiran to the treasury to pick out this medicinal cauldron, but he was wondering why the color of the cauldron had changed.

The tripod rotated in the air without falling to the ground. Yiran let out a soft drink and spit out a flame from his mouth. The temperature of the flame directly made Li Ji, the peak fire magician, feel hot.

What else could this be if it wasn't elixir fire?

With a strong gust of wind in his hand, all the medicinal essence in the jade bowl on the table flew directly into the cauldron.

This left Li Ji speechless. Isn't this operation contrary to what Yiran said about the dosage of medicine?

And why did Yiran use fire magic again?

It is recorded in the file that at the last moment of the ranking match, he seemed to be using the thunder element!

The endless doubts in Li Ji's heart almost drove him crazy.

As if he had seen through Li Ji's thoughts, Yiran said softly: "This fire is the inner energy condensed to the extreme and displayed with special techniques. It is not considered magic, but even so it is much more powerful than carbon fire."

But he didn't know that Li Ji was wailing in his heart: "How powerful is this place? It's clearly like the sky and the earth."

"And with powerful mental power to control the burning point of the flame, the essence of the medicinal materials in the tripod is subject to different temperatures, and I am refining the medicinal materials for the second time!"

"It's done!" Yiran shouted, and the mouth of the tripod began to emit a dense light, as if this was the color that medicinal materials should have.

Yiran smiled softly and said secretly: "The tempering is completed."

Li Ji frowned and stared at the medicine cauldron. He even involuntarily exuded a spiritual power to detect the mystery in the medicine cauldron.

But before his mental power could enter the medicine cauldron, he was suppressed by a majestic and old aura, and his face instantly turned pale.

Yiran didn't realize this, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to refining alchemy.

Li Ji failed to detect the medicine cauldron, so he began to observe Yiran's movements.

I saw Yiran's hands constantly changing gestures, and at the same time finally mumbling words, an unknown but extremely mysterious force continued to enter the medicine cauldron.

The light in the cauldron continued to flicker and became brighter and more transparent, as if it was just like the trick just mentioned.

Under Li Ji's gaze, Yiran changed his gestures countless times in just half a stick of incense, and his lips never stopped.

And Yi Ran, who had been so relaxed when refining the potion just now, was indeed pale and sweating profusely now.

It is conceivable that this so-called trick cost Yiran countless times.

The time for half a stick of incense had just arrived when he saw Yiran clasping his fists with his index and middle fingers raised at the front, and softly shouted "Ning" in the middle!

In an instant, a dazzling light bloomed in the medicine cauldron. The light was fleeting and seemed to have never been seen before, and a strong and extremely rich medicinal fragrance emitted from the cauldron, but it condensed within the five feet of the medicine cauldron.

Li Ji sniffed the scent of the medicine. It was stronger than the medicine just now, and he felt that his mental power was increasing. This feeling had not occurred for nearly forty years!

A smile appeared on Yiran's pale face, and he took out three longan-sized pills and some medicine dregs from the medicine cauldron. Then the medicine cauldron, which had been hanging in the air, disappeared instantly and was taken back by Yiran.

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