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Chapter 9 It's Really Unfair (Part [-])

The steward saw Yang Ping nodded.

Said to Yang Ping: "If your lord is willing to join, please ask your lord to conduct an assessment."

Yang Ping said with some vigilance: "What assessment?"

Although he has also read some common sense about alchemists these days, if he is asked to show some alchemist skills in public, he will immediately reveal his secrets.

The steward smiled and said: "It's some regulations in the cabinet. Every new alchemist needs to refine a pill of his grade. The materials are provided by our Zhenbao Pavilion. The refined pill belongs to the alchemist. Medicine Master's possessions can be regarded as a little care of our Zhenbao Pavilion."

"And please rest assured, my lord, when we do business in Zhenbao Pavilion, we put integrity first, and we will never steal your alchemy skills. We have a special alchemy room, and you only need to refine the elixir in it."

Hearing this, Yang Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

You don't have to show it in public.

Yang Ping said calmly, "Then prepare a copy of the herbs I just listed."

Although the Exercise Pill is a seventh-grade elixir, the refining method is more complicated, and the materials are much more expensive than ordinary seventh-grade elixir. It is a small profit to be able to prostitute a portion of the exercise pill for free. a sum.

The steward was even more pleased when he heard that Yang Ping was going to refine the Exercise Pill as an assessment.

Being able to confidently choose the most difficult Exercise Pill among the seventh-rank elixirs for the assessment, it seems that this adult is not far from a sixth-rank pharmacist.

Being able to lure a talented alchemist into the Treasure Pavilion, his bonus this month will not be small.

The steward walked out of the counter quickly and courteously, and personally led Yang Ping.

"My lord, please, I'll take you to the living room for a cup of tea first, and then conduct the assessment after the medicinal materials are ready."

Yang Ping followed the steward to the guest room to rest, while the previous maid rushed to prepare the medicinal materials Yang Ping needed.

After a cup of tea, the maid came to report that the medicinal materials were ready.

Yang Ping glanced at the steward, got up and said, "I'll refine the elixir first."

Accompanied by the steward and maid, Yang Ping came to the pharmacy refining room in Zhenbao Pavilion.

The steward said: "This is our pharmacy, everything you need is inside."

Yang Ping nodded, pushed open the door and walked in.

After closing the door, a golden light curtain rose from around the alchemy room, enveloping the entire alchemy room.

Yang Ping tried to touch it with mental power, but mental power couldn't penetrate this layer of light curtain.

"Isolate the law circle for investigation? The protection measures of the Zhenbao Pavilion are well done. It is worthy of being the number one chamber of commerce in Dali."

After confirming that no one could investigate, Yang Ping walked to the stone table in the middle of the alchemy room.

There is a three-legged bronze tripod on the stone table. It is deep in color and exquisitely carved. It is a good thing at first glance.

An orange-gold stone is placed under the cauldron. This is a common fire-type spirit stone, Golden Flame Stone. Inputting internal force into it can generate the flame required for refining medicine. The change of the flame can be controlled by internal force.

Yang Ping walked around the stone table.

"Is this the Alchemy Cauldron? It is necessary to prepare one, otherwise it would be unreasonable for a alchemist to have nothing to eat, but it seems to be quite expensive. I wonder if I can get it for free if I join the Treasure Pavilion. one."

In Yang Ping's mind, he began to plan the fleece.

There were three square boxes placed on the stone table. Yang Ping opened the box and saw that each box contained a copy of the medicinal materials he needed.

"Three?"

Yang Ping, the pseudo-alchemist who pretended to be a fake alchemist, forgot that there is a failure rate for alchemists to refine medicine, and the more complex and high-grade pills, the higher the failure rate.

However, the editor does not indicate the success rate when editing items.

In other words, using the editor to refine medicine is 100% successful, and there will be no waste of medicinal materials.

"Haha, it looks like I can earn two more medicinal materials."

Yang Ping was in a good mood.

Let's try how to play this alchemy cauldron first, then maybe you will have to put on a show and fiddle with it in the future.

Yang Ping stood still in front of the stone table, placed his hands on both sides of the alchemy cauldron according to the book he had bought earlier, and poured the internal energy into his palms along the meridians, and carefully poured it into the flame stone under the alchemy cauldron. middle.

Suddenly, a small orange flame emerged from the Golden Flame Stone, swaying like a ray of candle flame.

"The temperature is much lower than ordinary flames."

Yang Ping felt the temperature of the flame produced by the golden flame stone, and then increased the input of internal force. The previous small candle gradually turned into a small torch, and the temperature seemed to increase a little.

Yang Ping tried to adjust the shape change of the flame through internal force again, but the flame was like a sexual virgin, and refused to succumb to Yang Ping's lust no matter what.

According to the book, different medicinal materials require different flame strengths for refining, and if there is a slight mistake, the success will fall short.

Especially when combining medicinal effects and condensing into pills, the manipulation of flames must be meticulous. The profession of alchemist not only requires outstanding talent, but also the accumulation of experience is equally important.

Sure enough, in the profession of doctors, except for a very small number of talented people, the older they get, the more popular they become.

Yang Ping practiced again for a while, and didn't stop until he felt that there was not much internal force left in his body.

This is still physical work.

Just like the doctors in Yang Ping's previous world, one operation may last more than ten hours. Even if two doctors take turns, it is a huge test of physical strength and energy.

Yang Ping stopped the injection of internal energy, retracted his hands, and the flame under the alchemy cauldron gradually extinguished.

It's time to show the real technique (hang force).

Yang Ping's mental power covered the three boxes of medicinal materials on the stone table, and entered in the editor: refining three body-building pills.

A moment later, the medicinal materials in the three boxes disappeared, the editor deducted 3000 emotional coins, and three body-forging pills with a hint of warmth appeared in Yang Ping's hands.

So easy.
No wonder everyone wants to be a coward. What others may not be able to do after a lot of hard work, I can do it without moving a finger.

It's not fair!

Calculating the time, I have been dawdling inside for more than a quarter of an hour, and I may be able to go out.

Yang Ping put away the two body training pills, and opened the door of the pharmacy with the last one in his hand.

At this time, the previous steward and maid were still waiting outside.

Seeing the door open, Yang Ping came out with a golden elixir in his hand, and a look of surprise flashed across the steward's face.

"Your Excellency is really a proud person among alchemists, this body training pill was refined in one go."

Ok?
How does this guy know that I made it all at once?
Is it too early to come out?

He shouldn't ask me for another two medicines!

Yang Ping said calmly: "Good luck, this time it succeeded."

The steward said respectfully: "My lord, can I give the pill to you next time?"

Yang Ping handed over the elixir that still had a hint of warmth in his hand, and the steward held the elixir in front of his eyes for a look, then put it to his nose and sniffed it twice.

Judging from the color and fragrance of the pill, it is indeed a body-refining pill that has just been refined.

The steward took out a delicate instrument the size of a human head from his body.

"It seems that the steward also has storage items such as mustard bags on his body. Sure enough, the guy who said that these things are precious is hyping up the price." Yang Ping thought to himself.

The steward put the elixir into a groove in the instrument, and a blue light rose from the instrument to cover the elixir.

After a while, the blue light on the instrument converged, and four red stripes appeared above it.

"Extreme Forging Body Pill!"

The steward exclaimed!

Emotion currency +300!

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(End of this chapter)