The First Saint of Alchemy

"Fuck, Jing Wuhen is actually a third-level alchemist? No wonder he dares to compete with Tang Yan."

"Jing Wuhen is not a fool. Although the peerless divine pill is very powerful, a friend of mine who is an alchemist said that he helped people to identify the pills auctioned last time by Wen Ding. That level cannot be achieved without decades of alchemy experience.

It is obviously not something that Tang Yan can refine!"

Such news continued to spread, and the eyes of people in the North District gradually changed when they looked at Jing Wuhen.

"Sorry, I thought Jing Wuhen was mentally retarded, but it turns out he is so smart! A third-level alchemist, isn't this more bullying? It's better to compete directly." The students in the North District laughed happily.

The people who laughed happily were none other than Qin Yue'er and other alchemists.

Although it was not clear what level Tang Yan's alchemy level was, the alchemy level that Tang Yan showed to them last time had shocked them who were arrogant.

Such an alchemy master actually said that he was a little alchemist?

Qin Yue'er and the others had to re-evaluate Tang Yan's face.

"Don't dare to compete?" Jing Wuhen pressed again.

"You let me compete? Then I'm too embarrassed. Let's do this, I can compete with you, but there must be a prize!" Tang Yan shouted.

"You say."

"I can't refine a third-grade elixir, and now it's competition time, let's refine a shorter time, preferably a first-grade elixir, the type of elixir you decide, how about it?" Tang Yan asked.

"This is fine." Jing Wuhen had no objection to this. Although the first-grade elixir is simple, it can fully reflect the level of an alchemist.

"Then I'll tell you the prize. If you win, you will advance. If I win, you will join the challenge and become the alchemist of the challenge, how about it?" Tang Yan asked.

"This is not fair!" Jing Wuhen widened his eyes in surprise. Has this grandson always been so unscrupulous?

"How is it unfair? Are you so unconfident about yourself? If you have no confidence, why are you competing with me? Are you trying to deliberately cheat friends in the North District?" Tang Yan asked exaggeratedly.

Tang Yan's words were cunning and vicious, and every word pierced Jing Wuhen's heart.

Jing Wuhen was confident in his alchemy skills. He competed with Tang Yan in alchemy because he was dissatisfied with Tang Yan's halo!

Why can Tang Yan rely on alchemy to make Wending so successful?

He has made preparations. After winning Tang Yan this time, he also took this opportunity to form an alchemy gang.

Although he didn't have the likes of the Rejuvenating Pill, he also had some rare pill recipes, and he would definitely be able to make a name for himself.

To be precise, he just wanted to gain fame by stepping on Wending.

Although fame is important, Jing Wuhen is unwilling to be a sucker: "To refine a first-level elixir, experience and skills are considered, and the grade has little to do with it. Your bet is too outrageous.

How about this, if I win, you give me the recipe of the Soul Tempering Pill. If I lose, I will join the competition!"

"Okay, okay, whatever you want!" Tang Yan waved his hand like he was giving up.

Seeing Tang Yan agree, Jing Wuhen suppressed the joy in his heart and suggested: "Then let's refine the Full Qi Pill this time!"

The Full Qi Pill is a relatively popular recipe among alchemists. The grade is a first-level upper grade, and the refining method also includes a variety of alchemy methods, which can really test the level of an alchemist.

Tang Yan had no opinion on what kind of pill to refine, and asked lazily: "Is there a time limit?"

"Half an hour!" Jing Wuhen said the time confidently. In half an hour, he had enough confidence to refine this pill.

"Half an hour?" Tang Yan widened his eyes, it seemed difficult to complete.

"Do you dare?" Jing Wuhen raised his eyebrows and challenged, "If you don't dare to do this, you said before that you would improve the level of every alchemist who joined the challenge. This condition is not a lie, right?"

"It takes sixteen medicinal materials to refine the full-qi pill. If you refine them one by one, it will take half an hour. With your time limit, you won't be able to refine it by then, right?" Tang Yan asked with wide eyes.

"Why, you can't refine several medicinal materials at the same time?"

"Hurry up and start. If you can't do it, just admit defeat!" Some students from the North District in the audience said.

"Well, since you have decided, let's start. I am doing this for your own good." Tang Yan shook his head and sighed.

Tang Yan's voice was very low, and Jing Wuhen happened to hear it.

Jing Wuhen couldn't help rolling his eyes, feeling depressed as if he had eaten a fly.

What do you mean by for my own good? You are afraid that you can't finish refining it, and you find such a disgusting reason.

"President Xiao, please be a witness for us!" Jing Wuhen turned his head and looked at Xiao Cangshan.

The freshman competition tests the ability of fresh blood, and this group of freshmen also represents the strength of Qinglong Academy in the next few years.

For such a grand event, Huo Lao and Zhen Lao also rarely attended.

Looking at Jing Wuhen, who was sure of victory, and Tang Yan, who acted like a grandson, Huo Lao and Zhen Lao despised him more and more. In terms of strength, this kid is not ranked in Qinglong Academy, but in terms of shamelessness, this guy is definitely the best.

"Here, Huo Lao and the Ninth Elder are both alchemists. I believe they will give you a fair judgment. Are you sure you want to use alchemy to decide the winner?" Xiao Cangshan asked loudly.

"Sure!" Tang Yan and the other two nodded.

"Second round, start!" Seeing that the two were ready, Xiao Cangshan immediately issued an order.

With two "bangs", Tang Yan and Jing Wuhen took out their alchemy furnaces.

"One, two, three, four, five, six..." Tang Yan was not in a hurry to make the alchemy, but turned to look at Jing Wuhen.

When he found that Jing Wuhen threw six kinds of medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace at the same time, Tang Yan smiled and said, "The full-qi pill requires sixteen kinds of medicinal materials. You refine six kinds at a time, so you should refine it in three times.

And the three times of refinement will be more difficult each time, so it is unwise to divide it like this.

The first time, you should refine seven kinds of medicinal materials, the second time, six kinds of medicinal materials, and the third time, three kinds of medicinal materials.

This way, you can be at ease in the next refinement, and you can also divide your energy to detect whether the previously refined medicinal materials are damaged."

Hearing Tang Yan's finger-pointing, Jing Wuhen cursed inwardly.

Damn, there is only half an hour, and you are still hesitating here. Do you feel that you can't refine it, so you just come to mess with me and die together?

I didn't use this trick when I was seven years old. You keep yelling there, and wait until you lose, and see how you will explain to the East District.

When Huo Lao heard Tang Yan's words, he nodded slightly, and he was more and more surprised at Tang Yan.

Who is this kid's master? How could he train Tang Yan to have such a good vision!

Tang Yan was not in a hurry to make the pill, but stared at Jing Wuhen with a smile. The people in the East District seemed to have already determined that Tang Yan would lose, and they didn't complain too much.

People in other districts kept laughing at Tang Yan.

Half a minute later, Jing Wuhen's first wave of quenching came to an end, and he continued to throw the herbs in his hand into the alchemy cauldron.

Tang Yan spoke again at this time: "The main medicine Zanggenzhi has not been quenched cleanly for a round. Although we are in a hurry, it doesn't matter if we quench it again. This will affect the efficacy of the medicine!"

If he wasn't refining the pill, Jing Wuhen wanted to slap Tang Yan a few times.

Jing Wuhen regretted it. This guy has a bad character. He knew he couldn't win, so he kept complaining.

He should have directly challenged him just now and defeated him in a few moves. Why should he suffer this humiliation?

"Humph!" With a cold snort, Jing Wuhen taunted, "If you feel you can't win, why not just admit defeat and save everyone's time."