What to do if the talent is too high

Chapter 110 Alchemy is like printing money!
After the alchemy class was over, Li Mingyang was anxious to go to Tongtian Tower to read, but Ding Wenyao stayed behind.

"What are you going to do?"

"Elder, I'm going to Tongtian Pagoda to read and practice..."

"You can't go."

Looking at this piercing face and saying these words coldly, Li Mingyang couldn't feel the other party's love for talent at all, but felt chills all over his body.

"Elder, what exactly do you want?"

"follow me."

"me……"

"Do not talk nonsense."

Ding Wenyao turned around and left, but Li Mingyang had no choice but to follow with a sigh and stamped his feet.

When they came to a secluded residence, Ding Wenyao led Li Mingyang into it. The inside was dark and damp, it looked like a basement.

Well, it matches Ding Wenyao's gloomy and indifferent personality very well.

"Elder, elder, you brought me here because you wanted to kidnap me, didn't you?"

Ding Wenyao gave him a cold look.

"When I didn't say anything..."

"This is the refining method of the middle-grade panacea. Sit down and make alchemy."

This Elder Ding really can't say a word of nonsense.

Li Mingyang knew that it was useless to argue, so he could only sit down obediently, watched the refining method of the middle-grade panacea handed over by Elder Ding, and started refining.

At this time, he had just successfully refined the first low-grade elixir, and his alchemy talent had increased, and he had reached 92, the realm of alchemy ghosts.

It is really easy to refine the middle-grade panacea.

However, it took more than 20 minutes, and a furnace of middle-grade panacea was successfully refined.

Ding Wenyao grabbed it out personally, picked up one and stared at it for a while...

"Let's refine the high-grade one above... no, let's go to the top-grade panacea!"

Li Mingyang nodded depressedly, feeling like a labor coolie who was forced to work, but he didn't dare to resist, so he could only continue refining silently.

Three ten minutes later, Dan Cheng.

Ding Wenyao glanced at it, and was silent for a long time this time.

"Yuan Dan."

He solemnly handed over a volume, Li Mingyang took it and looked at it, and saw "Ding Wenyao Danding Annotation Twelve Volumes" written on the cover, knowing that this was probably Lao Ding's life's painstaking efforts, he dared not neglect it, and opened Yuan Dan That page looked up.

Compared with the spirit pill, it also replenishes vitality. The quality and quantity that the Yuan pill can replenish is far from comparable to that of the spirit pill, and it can be replenished almost instantly, instead of slowly recovering like the spirit pill.

Of course, because of the strong medicinal effect of Yuan Dan, generally only warriors above the third rank would dare to take it.

"Inferior grade Yuandan... Huang Yuandan!"

The Yuan Pill that supplements the warrior's true essence is divided into four grades: Heaven, Earth, Xuanhuang, and Huang Yuan Pill is the lowest level of Yuan Pill.

But, this is Yuan Dan after all!The value of one piece is also extremely precious!

Think about it, in a desperate fight, two people have exhausted their true energy, and you can replenish it in an instant with a pill of replenishing essence, that is a matter of life and death.

Li Mingyang read it once, and knew the preciousness of these spirit herbs, so he didn't dare to neglect, and began to refine them meticulously.

This time, it took nearly an hour.

A furnace of Yuan Dan was finally successfully refined.

Ding Wenyao took out one and looked at it for a while.

It was hard for him to open his mouth.

"Every weekend, come to my place and make alchemy."

Li Mingyang: "...Elder Ding, I have something else to do!"

"What's the matter?"

"I'm going to learn how to refine weapons on the weekend, and I still need to practice!"

"Cultivation, it's understandable, but... you are in the crafting, do you have such a talent?"

Li Mingyang: "This... so-so!"

"it is good."

"Have you always agreed?"

"Cultivate on Saturday, and come to me on Sunday to make alchemy."

"..."

The boss Li Mingyang was reluctant.

Ding Wenyao glanced at him and said, "Sit."

Li Mingyang: "Elder, I'm sitting here, Elder."

Ding Wenyao didn't take it seriously at all: "Do you know how many master craftsmen there are in the Academy of God's Martial Arts?"

Li Mingyang has not answered yet.

"Nineteen. Do you know how many alchemy masters there are?"

"I……"

"Three."

"I am, one of them, and I still have to be in charge of teaching the disciples, but the three of us have to supply the entire God's Martial Academy, all the disciples, and the elders need the pills, how can we be so busy?"

"So you, on Sunday, must come to my place to make alchemy."

Li Mingyang sighed: "Alchemy is fine, but it will delay my cultivation..."

Ding Wenyao glanced at him.

"A low-grade Yuandan, [-] points."

Li Mingyang continued to sigh: "I can earn hundreds of thousands of points in an hour by fighting people in the ring..."

"Twenty thousand points."

"You can get 10,000+ for an advanced task..."

"Fifty thousand points."

"and also……"

"Nothing."

"All right……"

Li Mingyang had no choice but to accept it, and immediately began to study how to shorten the time for refining a elixir as much as possible...

For the first time, it took nearly an hour to refine a low-grade Yuandan.

The second time, he has been able to shorten it to about four 10 minutes.

The third time, it could be controlled within half an hour.

time flies……

This day, he was basically spent in Ding Wenyao's alchemy room.

It was late at night.

Li Mingyang has already refined eight Yuan Dan.

The time taken has also been shortened to about 15 minutes.

And then basically the limit is reached.

"Old Ding, if I help you refine middle-grade, top-grade, or even top-grade Yuandan, can the price be negotiated even higher?"

Ding Wenyao said calmly, "Let's talk about it after you prove that the elixir you made is indeed perfect."

"Okay, okay, thank you, Elder Ding, for your cultivation."

"No, learn how to speak from me."

"Yes, what... I refined eight pieces today, a total of 40 points..."

Elder Ding Wenyao was also unambiguous, and immediately assigned the points to him, and Li Mingyang couldn't help being overjoyed.

This... This is not alchemy, it is printing money!

But in just two days...

More than 100 million points have already been obtained!

Should I go to learn supreme supernatural powers, or go to Tongtian Tower to read a lot of books?

Li Mingyang decided to...

Go back to the dormitory and rest first!

Although his talent in alchemy is astonishingly high, coupled with the rapid improvement of the system, he has reached a peak state, but alchemy is a job that consumes both mental and physical energy, and Li Mingyang is also a little tired at this time.

When I got back to the dormitory, I saw Zhou Peng looking at him gloatingly.

"Old Li, why do you think you ran away after following Elder Ding? There are still several classes to come, and the elders have all rolled their names. You haven't signed in for a single class, and you are probably on the blacklist..."

"Damn it? I went away with Lao Ding so preoccupied, I forgot that there is still this trouble behind me! Don't you know how to order it for me, kid?"

"Heaven and earth conscience, we all helped, but it's a pity that they were all found out. Not only you were recorded, but even our brothers were deducted points."

"The worst thing is the boss. He didn't have many points in the first place. After such a deduction, it is almost zero now, and he is just putting his hair there..."

Li Mingyang glanced at Liu Yan, feeling a little sorry, stepped forward and patted Liu Yan on the shoulder.

"Brother, what's the matter, how many points do you have? How about I transfer some for you?"

God's Martial Academy does not encourage disciples to transfer points in private. Generally, it can only be done in prescribed places, such as points ring battles, etc., under the supervision of referee disciples.

Of course, it is also possible to transfer if you have to, but it will be greatly discounted.

This amount is ten to one.

In other words, if you transfer [-] points to someone, the other party can only receive [-] points.

Liu Yan said with a mournful face, "I only have more than 400 points left. Will I be expelled if I am deducted as negative points? You, can you transfer me? How much do you have?"

Li Mingyang waved his hand: "Not much, not much, just over 100 million..."

Liu Yan: "..."

(End of this chapter)