Under One Person: I am alone, reviving the Tang Sect

Chapter 566 Why bother fighting? Let's have a meal! [Deep]

Around Qiu Shisheng were piles of inch-high hills of medicinal residue.

Unlike before, his black medicinal residue was no longer loose sand, but had a little shape. Even though it would fall over if the wind blew, it was still more than a little improvement over before.

"Enlightenment overnight?"

"Is Mr. Qiu watching the young teacher's enlightenment?"

"Hiss... I said that Mr. Qiu was just one thought away."

Everyone was as surprised as Qiu Shisheng. No one did not want to see the Tang Sect grow stronger. If the Hundred Solutions could be developed, the Tang Sect could reduce casualties by at least 30% when carrying out the commission in the future.

Toxicities in peacetime generally do not kill people, but they can cause injuries, and most of them are incurable.

With the development of the times, there are at least five or six hundred kinds of poisons researched by extraordinary people. There are antidotes, but by the time the antidote is found, the patient would have become disabled or his meridians would have been permanently blocked.

Baijie is undoubtedly a magical weapon against poison. Just by providing an extra layer of protection for survival, it can also increase the number of Tang Sect's disciples by another ten percent.

Why do so many people try so hard to join the big sects? Not only because their skills are powerful and resources are abundant, but also because their survival rate is high.

In a top sect like Tianshi Mansion, at most three disciples die in a year. In recent years, only one person died in Tianshi Mansion, Zhang Zhiwei's third disciple, Liang Youyi.

It is obvious that the gap between sects is in many aspects and is not simply a matter of inheritance of skills.

"Not yet. I'm still a little bit away."

Qiu Shisheng felt both happy and sad. He was happy because he had made great progress that night, but he was sad because the elixir was still not ready.

From zero points to twenty points, it is still failing.

"More than a little bit..."

Someone complained quietly, but was interrupted by an elbow.

Qiu Shisheng shook his head calmly, "No, just a little bit."

"?"

Everyone looked at the medicine residue which only had a little prototype, and question marks popped up in their heads.

They are all alchemists. Even though they cannot earn the title of pharmacist, they still have basic common sense, which is definitely more than just almost.

"Um, Mr. Qiu, you almost succeeded in making the elixir?"

"No, I almost know what Feng Qin did."

"..."

Several people had different expressions. "Mr. Qiu, Feng Qin... has surpassed you?"

"Not really. He's still far from it."

Qiu Shisheng sat on the medicine table and waved his hands, "The problem is not his strength. No matter how good his talent is, if he can surpass me in half a day, then I am not sitting now, but hanging."

Being surpassed by someone after a long time is no different from a weapon refiner seeing the magic machine being refined. He might as well just hang himself and be reborn.

"The point is not his strength, but his strange talent."

"Strange?"

Qiu Shisheng stroked his chin and continued to look at the sixth portion of medicinal residue. "Every time he refines it, he can make a little bit of subtle adjustment... How should I put it? It's like every time he fails, he can realize which detail is not done well."

No one will care about this when you are refining equipment and practicing.

Because whether it is the martial arts or the weapon refining technique, the Tang Sect has a mature set of procedures. Feng Qin does not need to try and error step by step. He just needs to practice and improve it each time.

But alchemy is different. This recipe only has general medicinal materials, and there is no real alchemy skills to assist in alchemy. There is not even one real alchemist in the entire Tang Sect.

Even Qiu Shisheng, who has been here for so many years, has not been recognized by the alchemy circle.

In the final analysis, in the eyes of people in this circle, he is just a wild one, and his current achievements are just the result of following in the footsteps of his predecessors.

Unless he can replicate elixirs like Baijie or Huangu, it will be difficult for him to break into the alchemy circle.

Under such difficult conditions, Feng Qin's talent and ability are particularly precious.

"Every time I refine the elixir, I can make a little progress... This is already a monster."

Several people realized that what Feng Qin refined yesterday was not the so-called Qi Dan, but Baijie.

He finally understood why Feng Qin had been observing for so long, and why he had been refining for most of the day but had not made a single successful pill.

It's not that I have too high expectations, the other party doesn't take the Qi Dan seriously at all.

"Will the young teacher come today?" "I don't know. Let's catch him and tie him up in front of the alchemy cauldron!"

"Yes, force him to refine it until he can reach the 100th solution!"

"Are you devils..."

Everyone was just joking, but they really wanted Feng Qin to come back to the pharmacy as soon as possible.

Feng Qin felt a chill on his back and scratched it with the hidden thread, "How is it, have you learned it?"

Under the murderous gazes of several teachers, Feng Qin was teaching today how to use hidden thread to tickle people.

"As long as you have enough Qi and Flame, it's easy to chop down a big tree, but it's difficult to control such a thin line to scratch your back."

"..."

Everyone has ten thousand questions in their mind, but no one dares to ask them.

That's true, but there are many ways to practice. Is tickling just for fun?

Feng Qin said that this is totally wrong. If you use too much force on the hidden line, you will scratch yourself. Only when you get hurt will you realize that you have used too much force.

The reason why the teachers were just full of murderous intent and did not teach Feng Qin a lesson was because this trick was really effective.

Many of the disciples who were previously weak in controlling the hidden line have made a qualitative leap, but the price they paid was several bloodstains on their backs, with blood flowing down, and they didn't know what it meant to be so hard-working.

It also made everyone suddenly recall how determined Fu Yinglan was when she came to Tang Clan carrying a bramble on her back.

"Feng Qin, have you decided what kind of test to give to the freshmen? It will start tomorrow, so we need to prepare in advance."

Tang Xueli crossed his arms across his chest. After finishing his capstone course, he came to Feng Qin specifically to see if he could think of a more valuable trial than snatching the bell.

After Feng Qin finished scratching, he said to the students in front of him:

"Those disciples who can feel comfortable being tickled can try to tickle while walking, like me."

As he said this, he walked up to Tang Xueli. The students looked at each other in bewilderment. If they thought it was a bit abstract at the beginning, then now they really felt it was difficult.

It is not easy to control the force of the hidden line within a certain range while walking. At least you will have more marks on your back.

"I've thought about it. No need to prepare anything in advance."

"Oh?"

Tang Xueli's eyes rolled, "Are you planning to do as you did a few years ago and send a few top disciples to subdue them?"

Feng Qin shook his head.

"Are you planning to hide something in the woods and let them find it?"

Still shaking his head.

"I understand. You plan to place a few undercover agents in there in advance and play Werewolf with them."

Feng Qin had never thought of this, and was somewhat surprised. "Who would have thought of this?"

"Tao Tao and Lin Caixin."

"..."

It was probably Lin Caixin's idea alone, but because she was not strong enough to convince the directors, she brought Tao Tao along.

"What on earth are you thinking of?"

Feng Qin raised his lips and said, "Since I am the one who is going to arrange everything this time, let's not fight and kill each other."

"This time, let's just have a meal!"

"?"

"The task is to take note of everyone during a meal, including an assessment of their strengths and talents."

Tang Xueli didn't understand, but the other teachers made a long "oh" sound, which made him nod stubbornly.

If everyone understands, you must nod along, and then be the first person to speak, and you must say that sentence:
"I see, that's a bit novel, what do you think of this idea?"

After saying this, he turned around and asked the teacher behind him who said with a long "oh" sound.

In this way, you can cover up the fact that you didn't understand and still listen to others' explanations.

It is his unique skill for survival.

(End of this chapter)