What to do if the talent is too high

Chapter 109 Potions Genius!

Chapter 109 Potions Genius!
Li Mingyang saw Xiao Wuhuang floating on the ring, his expression changed, and he said angrily: "Go down!"

Little Martial Emperor Yuan Qingqiong sneered: "What, are you afraid?"

"You go down!"

"If I don't go down, what can you do to me?"

"You're not going down?"

"Not going down."

"...Then I'll go down."

Li Mingyang picked up the sign on the edge of the ring and jumped off.

Yuan Qingqiong: "..."

"Didn't you say you would accept everyone's challenge?"

"You listen to me?"

"Listen..."

"Then I let you go down, why don't you go down?"

"..."

Li Mingyang turned around and left. Anyway, he has already earned hundreds of thousands of points today, which is quite rewarding.

The six brothers also followed him and left.

Yuan Qingqiong said in a deep voice behind him: "Li Mingyang, you have already offended the Golden Crow League, do you still want to offend our Zhenwu Dynasty?"

"Do you look like I care?"

Yuan Qingqiong and Jin Xinglie looked at each other, both showing resentful expressions.

When Li Mingyang returned to the dormitory, he also felt a little tired and fell asleep immediately.

On the second day, it was the day of class again.

He didn't have the slightest intention to go to class.

Looking at his own points, there are already as many as 65. Although he still can't buy a supernatural power, at least it is definitely enough to go to Tongtian Tower to read.

"Brothers, please help me order in today's class, thank you very much!"

"Old Li, are you skipping class again?" Zhou Peng, the youngest in the grade, called out to him.

"What do you mean, it's the second time... Besides, I skipped class because I wanted to go to Tongtian Tower to read. This is also a kind of practice. I'm leaving!"

Liu Yan smiled: "Forget it, we can't compare with Lao Li, even if he doesn't go to class, he will definitely pass the exam, and my brothers will be suspended, let's go!"

Li Mingyang walked towards the Tongtian Tower, feeling in a good mood.

With more than 60 points in hand, at least I can read several floors of books...

Just as he was walking forward with great interest, he suddenly heard a ringing bell.

The phone rang (have you forgotten that there is such a thing in this world?).

"Sixth? What's the matter?"

"Li Mingyang, come here quickly, I failed to help you order, the elders of the alchemy class are looking for you! If you don't come, you will fail the exam!"

"..."

Never expecting that something went wrong, Li Mingyang cursed and walked back resentfully.

Although he doesn't care about these courses, it is not a good thing to offend those elders.

When he came to the teaching hall, Li Mingyang shouted a report outside the door, and then heard a dull and cold voice.

"Come in."

Li Mingyang pushed the door open and entered.

"Speaking of which, the alchemy class, I ran away the first time, and I don't even know what the teacher looks like..."

He glanced up.

That greasy hair, that hooked nose, that gloomy look...

"Fuck, S...Professor Snape?!"

"what?"

The elder of the alchemy class narrowed his eyes and gave him a cold look.

"I'm sorry, I admitted the wrong person."

but……

Li Mingyang thought, squinting his eyes makes him look more like this. Could it be that the teachers who teach alchemy and potions all look like this?

"Li Mingyang, if you are late or absent from class, ask someone to check in instead. 100 points will be deducted!"

"...It's really you, Professor!"

Li Mingyang didn't dare to complain anymore, he found the location of the group of six, and sat down beside him.

Zhou Peng told him in a low voice: "Our elder Ding Wenyao in the alchemy class has a bad temper and is very strict with the students. You have to be careful in the future..."

"Zhou Peng! In class, whisper to each other and deduct 10 points!"

"what!"

All of a sudden, everyone was silent, and there was no sound in the classroom.

"As I said just now, alchemy is similar to weapon refining, and its grades are also divided into five realms: Fandan, Lingdan, Yuandan, Xuandan and Shendan. Each realm has low-grade, middle-grade, high-grade and absolute. Different tastes..."

"Ordinary pills, needless to say, those made from spirit grass can be called panacea, but they are different from refining equipment. The refining techniques of Yuandan, Xuandan and Shendan above panacea, although there is a gap It is quite large, but that is a technical problem, and there is not much difference in essence, the fundamental difference lies in the raw materials."

"General injuries and diseases can be cured by taking Fandan; but Lingdan is specially given to warriors, which can replenish mana, blood, and repair injuries."

"As for Yuan Dan...it's not that simple. The spirit grass needed is very rare, and the refining method is extremely complicated. But correspondingly, its efficacy is also extremely overbearing."

"A Yuan Pill that replenishes mana can almost fill up instantly for beginners or even intermediate fighters; and as long as the injury is not fatal, the Yuan Pill used for healing can basically cure the disease."

"Of course, for you, these laymen, refining a high-quality spirit pill is a luxury, let alone a Yuan pill."

"So today, let's start with the most basic, low-grade panacea."

Ding Wenyao coughed, and pointed out to all the students the materials, utensils and flames used in alchemy, and also explained the methods, techniques, and experience of alchemy.

"Okay, now, let's get started!"

Li Mingyang looked at the small copper stove that looked like a hot pot, and he also became a little curious.

His talent is so high that no matter what he does, he can master it in an instant.

But the only thing is that he is very dull when it comes to refining weapons... To say that he is dull is enough to give himself face.

It's just that I don't know, what is my talent for alchemy, which is similar to refining equipment?
He set to work immediately.

"Green Spirit Grass, Skyfire Wood, Cangling Horn..."

Li Mingyang had just started to work when he heard a long-lost prompt.

"It is detected that the host is refining alchemy, alchemy talent..."

"88! Alchemy genius!"

Alchemy talent +1.

Alchemy talent +1.

Alchemy talent +1...

"Lying... in the trough?"

Li Mingyang was taken aback.

You know, his own talent, except for the whistling skill of 78, is basically not that high.

totally unexpected……

They were all reserved for alchemy!
Li Mingyang laughed loudly, posing like a little ma brother.

"I have waited for so long, just waiting for an opportunity. I want to fight for it, not to prove how great I am, but to tell others that what I, Li Mingyang, lost in the equipment refining, must be retrieved in the alchemy! "

boom!
I don't know whose alchemy furnace exploded.

Ding Wenyao, however, was very indifferent, and with a wave of his hand, a burst of vitality passed, engulfing and extinguishing the flames. Obviously, this kind of thing often happened in his classroom, and it was no surprise.

"what!"

Another student exclaimed, the flame in the alchemy furnace suddenly went out, and it couldn't be lit no matter what.

Ding Wenyao snorted, and with a wave of his hand, a flame ignited him again.

"what!"

Another billowing black smoke came out of someone's alchemy furnace, Ding Wenyao directly sent out a burst of vitality and pulled the black smoke out. Of course, the student's alchemy also completely failed.

"Liu Yan, zero points! Sun Qi, zero points! Zhou Peng, zero points!"

Li Mingyang: "..."

The people who co-authored the accident were all my talented roommates!

Ding Wenyao said indifferently: "As I said, you can't count on it at all. For the first time, you can refine any good pill. Alchemy is a very delicate and complicated craft. It needs... eh? !"

Suddenly, he saw Li Mingyang.

And Li Mingyang's alchemy movements.

That kind of control, that kind of control, that kind of mastery, whether it is the technique, the heat, or the manipulation of the real essence, has reached an extreme. Watching him make alchemy is simply a kind of enjoyment!
"Dan Cheng!"

With a wave of Li Mingyang's hand, the cauldron of the alchemy furnace was opened wide, and a scent of elixir rushed towards his face.

He grabbed it casually, plunged his true essence into the furnace, and grabbed out more than a dozen spirit pills.

"what?"

Ding Wenyao was taken aback and hurried forward to check.

"This!"

The elixir refined by Li Mingyang...Although it is only a low-grade panacea, its color, fragrance, taste, heat, color, and degree of completion...it is simply perfect!

A ripple appeared on Ding Wenyao's usually indifferent face.

Still unable to change his cold expression, he snorted softly and said to Li Mingyang.

"You are very thoughtful, learn alchemy from me."

Li Mingyang: "Wheat... the aroma of malt?"

(End of this chapter)

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