Chapter 9 It's time for them to grow their memory!
"What happened? Who is over the True Dragon Tribulation?"
"This is not the real dragon tribulation, it is the alchemy tribulation!"
"Who has refined pills with more than seven stars?"...
In the entire Leilong City, all the dragons were boiling and looked up at the sky in surprise.
Not every elixir can cause elixir disasters. Only elixirs with more than seven stars will trigger thunder.
The high-quality pills have no level restrictions, which will inevitably lead to elixir disasters. High-quality pills are even rarer than seven-star pills, and they didn't even want to think about this.
Many pharmacist masters cannot refine a fine pill throughout their entire lives because the conditions for fine pills are very harsh, requiring extremely skilled refining techniques, and also requiring luck.
"So what about the fine pill? It just improves some effects without improving grade, and it is flashy."
In Lingxiao Pavilion, Long Huo Li was a little sour, but his eyes were fixed on the boy's meridian cultivation and meridian restoration pill in his hand.
The middle-aged man hurriedly said, "I want to go outside to overcome the tribulation, and here I will destroy Lingxiao Pavilion."
Long Qingchen held the meridian and meridian repair pill in his palm and quickly walked towards the outside world.
"Is it the pill he refined that wants to overcome the tribulation?"
"It's impossible. He is only fifteen or sixteen years old. Even if he starts studying medicine from his mother's womb, he will never be able to refine pills of more than seven stars."
"That's not a pill of more than seven stars, but a pill of medium-grade meridian cultivation and marijuana repair. I have seen it once. A pill of five stars can trigger a pill disaster, and it must be a fine product!"
"It should be refined by Master Long Leiming or Master Long Huoli."...
Outside the Lingxiao Pavilion, many dragons looked at him suspiciously. When they saw Long Leiming and Long Huoli coming out behind, they were relieved.
Long Leiming smiled faintly and reached out to Long Qingchen, "Long Huoli and I are just three-star alchemists, and we can't even refine four-star elixirs, let alone five-star, which is refined by my master."
Master?
The dragons were stunned. This young man...is Master Long Leiming's master?
The middle-aged man was helpless. When he first found out, he also reacted this way. As for now, he was a little numb. The fourth elders spread it everywhere, as if he was afraid that anyone would not know.
Long Huoli was a little annoyed. It would be fine if Long Leiming was embarrassed himself, but he also revealed his "old background" of the three-star alchemist, "I am not an ordinary three-star alchemist, but a top three-star alchemist!"
Long Leiming said lightly, "The top three stars, that's also three stars. My master can refine the five-star middle-grade Sutra Repair Pill, at least it's a five-star alchemist. You're far from it."
Long Huoli's face was embarrassed and angry.
boom!......
A thick thunder fell from the sky and slashed towards Long Qingchen. The meridian repair elixir in his palm suddenly floated up and greeted the thunder and lightning.
Zizzi!......
After harshing by lightning, the meridian repair pill has become crystal clear and emits a stronger medicinal fragrance.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...
Four thunder and lightning fell one after another on the sky, and the black catastrophe clouds slowly dissipated, the sun shone, and the sky returned to clear.
The meridian repair pill has become transparent and colorless, falling back into Long Qingchen's palm, and the fragrance of medicine fills the entire long street.
"This little brother, I will pay a thousand taels of gold to buy the pills in your hand!"
"The Practice and Mai Fu Pill is made of dozens of precious medicinal materials. The prices of dozens of precious medicinal materials are far more than one thousand taels of gold. Besides, this is a fine elixir, which is ten times higher than the price of the Practice and Mai Fu Pill. If you pay a thousand taels of gold, you want to buy it. Who can I pay a thousand taels of gold!
"Thirty thousand taels of gold are too little, I will pay 50,000 taels!"
"Sixty thousand!"...
Many dragons stared at the pills in the boy's palm with fiery eyes and bidding.
“Not selling.”
Long Qingchen put away the pills and headed for the outside of the city.
Dragon Thunder quickly followed.
"Give me the scrapped medicinal materials!"
Long Huoli shouted.
Long Leiming didn't look back, "Look for the shopkeeper of Lingxiao Pavilion to get it and deduct it from my salary."
After leaving the city, the dragon and the dust turned into a dragon shape, soared into the air, and flew towards the direction of the Qinglong Valley as fast as possible.
Soon after, he returned to Qinglong Valley, turned into a human form, and hurried into the cave, "Father, take this elixir."
Long Qinghao took it, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it, "What kind of elixir is this?"
Long Qingchen explained, "This is a meridian and meridian repair pill, which should be able to repair your injuries."
“Boutique!”
Long Leiming added, his eyes full of reverence.
As the medicinal properties took effect, Long Qinghao's pale face became a little more bloody, and the weak breath of life gradually increased. He sat cross-legged and began to heal his wounds.
My father was able to heal his injuries on his own, which showed that there was no serious injury. Long Qingchen felt much more at ease and went to the outsider of the cave and guarded the gate so that no one could disturb him.
Long Leiming followed him out, rubbed his hands, and asked slowly, "Master, when will you start teaching me the art of refining medicine?"
Long Qingchen thought for a moment, "You are a three-star alchemist and have a good foundation. I won't teach you the basic knowledge of refining medicines. I will just teach you how to refine four-star elixirs to nine-star elixirs."
Long Leiming was stunned for a moment, and then he was very excited, "Master even knows how to refine the Nine Star Pills. Could it be that Master is a Nine Star Pillarist?"
"That's right."
Long Qingchen's eyes were dull.
The Nine-North Dragon Emperor's achievement in refining medicine has reached the Nine-Star Immortal Medicine Master.
He got all the memories of the Nine-North Dragon Emperor, so he was also considered the Nine-Star Immortal Pharmacist.
This is beyond Long Leiming's cognition and cannot be explained clearly.
He did not intend to teach Long Leiming all the art of refining medicine to the Nine-North Dragon Emperor. It would be enough for Long Leiming to study for his whole life.
"Do you have any pen, ink, paper and inkstone?"
My father was healing his wounds and it was difficult to go in and disturb him. He glanced at the space ring in Long Leiming's hand. He owned the space ring and usually carried various items for daily needs with him.
The space ring is a very precious thing. Among the Qinglong clan, only my father has one in his hand, and no other elders have it. Long Leiming is an alchemist with a transcendent status and it is not surprising that he has a space ring.
"have."
Long Leiming hurriedly said, the power of the thunder dragon floated in his palm, slowly brushing over the space ring, and the pen, ink, paper and ink, suddenly appeared in his hand.
He hesitated for a moment and a black ring from his pocket, "Master, this space ring is regarded as my apprenticeship."
"Those precious medicinal materials are the ceremony of apprenticeship, and you don't have to give me anything else."
Long Qingchen glanced lightly and refused.
Although he does need a space ring, he cannot be insatiable.
He understands this principle.
Long Leiming explained, "The elder of the Light Dragon Clan was also seriously injured on the battlefield. He asked me to refine pills and treat this space ring as a reward. According to him, this is the spoils obtained by killing a dragon-slaying warrior. This is actually a half-waste space ring. The space inside has collapsed, leaving only a 10-meter-long capacity and has no great value."
Long Qingchen took it, released the power of the Qinglong, and investigated the space inside. Sure enough, it collapsed a lot, leaving only a 10-meter-long capacity. "Okay, I'll accept it."
He spread the paper on a huge rock and wrote down hundreds of four-star pills to nine-star pills, and it took him three full hours to "understand these thoroughly, and you can become a nine-star pillist. If you encounter something you don't understand, you can come to me at any time."
"Thank you, Master!"
Long Leiming took it excitedly, carefully blew the ink marks dry, folded them, and put them into the space ring.
These advanced medicine techniques are priceless. Compared with this, the dozens of medicinal materials and a half-waste space ring he paid for were not worth mentioning at all.
Chapter completed!