Traveling through the heavens as a myth

A Myth Through The Heavens Chapter 175

As for myself, I have been exposed to the way of refining medicine, and the elders of the Alchemist Association provide detailed guidance at any time.

After more than ten years, he has been steadily advancing on the path of refining medicine. Now he is a third-rank pharmacist of supernatural power. Within a few months, he will be able to break through to the pharmacist of the Yuan Dan level and become the elder of the pharmacist association.

Even though Ning Yang was wearing a third-rank alchemist robe of supernatural power, he would definitely not lose to him if he only talked about the pill grade that could be refined!

Thinking of this, the third prince gradually became firm in his heart, and his expression returned to his usual plainness.

Ning Yang glanced at the third prince, a little surprised at the change in his expression, but did not ask much.

On the high platform, the nine elders looked at each other when they saw a pharmacist retiring from the competition, and even the shock brought by Dan Yun was diluted.

Looking at the remaining three princes of Ning Yang, the elders were a little embarrassed.

Okay, take the top ten in the third round, and then go to the final. Now there are only two people left. What should I do in this final?

There has never been such a situation in previous competitions.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Since there are only two contestants left, let them go directly to the finals and decide the champion and runner-up. The reward for the third runner-up will be cancelled. How about?

The elders turned their heads and looked at it. It turned out that it was the young elder in his thirties sitting in the corner.

"Elder Jiang Minghui's words are extremely true."

"Also."

"Just do it."

Facing such a situation, the elders did not have any good solutions. At this time, Elder Jiang took the initiative to make suggestions, and everyone was just in time.

The elder presiding over the game nodded to the elders, and then announced the decision.

"After discussion by the elders, the final final will be held between Ning Yang and Jiang Hong. The winner is the champion, the loser is the second place, and the third place is cancelled.

"In the last round, the elixir is optional. There are no restrictions on the type of elixir. The participating alchemists refine the highest-level elixir that they can refine. Whoever refines the elixir with higher echelon will be the winner of the final. !

"If the elixir is of the same order, the one with higher efficacy wins.

"Now, the final begins!"

As soon as the voice fell, the discussion of the audience that had been deadly silent resumed.

"Who will win the final?"

"It must be Ning Yang, he was first in the first three rounds!"

"That's not necessarily, I am more optimistic about the three princes."

"Ning Yangfu is a monster, and the three princes are also extraordinary in strength. This final is probably a battle between dragons and tigers."

...

The discussion did not affect Ning Yang and the third prince on the stone platform.

Both of them were closing their eyes and meditating, muttering words in their mouths, thinking about what kind of pill to refine in this final.

A quarter of an hour later, the third prince opened his eyes first, walked down the stone platform, and came to the side of the cart pushed up by the black waiter, carefully selecting the elixir.

After all, the third prince had more experience in refining medicine than Ning Yang, and he had already prepared several plans in advance, and within a quarter of an hour he had set the pill he was going to refine.

Ning Yang was still thinking, one by one pill in the sea of ​​knowledge kept flashing, simulating the process of refining medicine, and then eliminated one by one.

Ning Yang didn't know what level of pill the third prince could refine. He had to exert all his strengths. For this reason, choosing a suitable pill was the most important thing.

Half an hour later, Ning Yang's closed eyes suddenly opened, and it was already a decision.

Chapter 146

While walking down the stone platform, Ning Yang glanced at the stone platform where the third prince was.

I saw that the third prince had already begun to refine medicine, and was currently refining the essence of the elixir.

Withdrawing his gaze, Ning Yang came to the side of the cart full of elixir and began to carefully select the elixir he needed.

The selection of elixir is also a science.

There are many kinds of elixir prepared by the Alchemist Association, including common elixir on the market, such as qi grass, peiyuan flower, blood vine and so on.

There are also some more common but higher value elixir, such as Nine Qi Flower, Sun Yan Guo, Bing Ling Guo and so on.

There are still a handful of precious elixir, such as ambergris.

Even if it is the same kind of elixir, the properties of the elixir will be slightly different depending on the place of origin, the year of the elixir, the handling method, etc.

Perhaps these differences did not have much impact on the low-level pill and some middle-level pill, but Ning Yang is now pursuing his own limit, and this little effect may lead to the final failure.

However, it was impossible for Ning Yang to taste all the elixir and then identify their properties.

Not only is time not allowed, the nine elders on the high platform can't let him ruin the association's panacea in vain.

Therefore, he had to use the method of a general tester to make a simple judgment from the appearance, color, gloss, smell, etc., and then select the appropriate elixir.

After choosing the elixir, Ning Yang returned to Shitai, and went through the pill recipe and refining process carefully in his mind before starting to refine the medicine.

The right hand lightly pressed against the wall of the Medicine Ding Ding, and his mind moved, from the sea of ​​knowledge, a crimson flame followed his arm and walked all the way to the Zheng of the Medicine Ding.

"puff."

With a soft sound, a flame rose.

The flame glowed with pure crimson, just like the most original color of all flames in the world.

It is Zhu Ronghuo!

As soon as Zhu Ronghuo came out, it attracted all the eyes of the audience, as if it possessed some kind of magical power.

"That flame is so curious!"

"Yes, it's not like an ordinary pill fire."

"Looking at it, there seemed to be a fire in my body."

The audience talked a lot, and they looked at Zhu Ronghuo with strange eyes.

On the high platform, the reaction of the nine elders was even more intense.

"That's... a strange fire?" An elder said in a startled voice.