Chapter 1482 I Am Alchemy Saint

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"Why, you think this elixir is not good?" the woman in blue robe asked in surprise.

Swish, brush, brush!

Pairs of eyes that were originally staring at the pills all looked at Ye Tian, ​​with doubts and disbelief in their eyes.

"It's not that it's not bad, it's just that it's still far from what I want, so it can't be used by me." Ye Tian said lightly, with a solemn look on his face, without any intention of exposing his shortcomings.

In fact, according to his standards, this blood soul pill is not considered a spiritual product at all, it is just a spiritual product.

However, he did not think Yaoshen Pavilion deliberately mislabeled it, and thought it might be due to different grading standards for elixirs.

The spiritual soul elixir of the middle level has limited effect on his soul damage.

The minimum requirement for the divine soul elixir he wants to refine is a top-grade elixir.

"Haha, I think you can't afford it, right? You're just trying to find an excuse." The Daoist monks who were watching sneered, showing great contempt.

"You said that there is still some distance between you and your request. You have to buy medicinal materials to make elixirs by yourself. Is it possible that you are also an alchemist? And you can refine the best elixirs above the top grade?"

"If he can refine the best elixir, wouldn't he be a master of alchemy? Do you think he looks like him?"

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Ye Tian didn't expect that because of one sentence, he would become the target of public criticism, with cynicism and sarcastic comments hitting him like bricks.

It’s no wonder that in Kunxu, the alchemist has a lofty status that cannot be tarnished by anyone.

There are hundreds of earth immortals in Kunxu, but there are only a dozen or so alchemy masters. This shows how difficult it is to become an alchemy master, even more so than earth immortals.

Every alchemy master has been immersed in alchemy for most of his life, and he must be at least a hundred years old.

At Ye Tian's age, it would be difficult for him to become an alchemist, he could only be an alchemy disciple.

Therefore, on the way here just now, I saw a second-grade alchemist being pursued by a group of Dao monks, like chasing stars.

Fortunately, everyone dispersed after a few sarcastic remarks, treating him as a person who liked to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf, and they were ashamed to be associated with him.

However, his next words poured more oil on the fire and said:

"It's nothing but the best elixir, I've even refined the holy elixir."

As soon as the young man said these words, the entire hall was in an uproar.

It's been a long time since anyone has boasted something so shocking.

More people gathered around, wanting to see who this young hero who claimed to have refined a holy elixir was.

You must know that in the huge Kunxu Waiyinmen, there is only one person in the world who can refine holy elixirs, Qiu Xuanhe, the leader of Yaoshen Sect.

With these words, Ye Tian raised himself to the same height as Qiu Xuanhe. How could he make people look away?

How can you not make people’s jaws drop?

Lan Meng suddenly felt ashamed and wished he could find a mouse hole to crawl into.

She believed that Ye Tian only had one more alchemy master. Being able to refine a third-grade elixir was already the limit, and it was absolutely impossible for a master of alchemy. As for Alchemy Sage, she wouldn't believe it even if he killed him. It's such a fantasy.

The blue-robed woman closed the jade box with a snap, took away the Blood Soul Pill, and said with a strange air:

"Sir, our temple is too small to accommodate a great god like you. You'd better go and have a look elsewhere."

The cynicism from the onlookers was even more merciless and extremely sarcastic.

"Where did you get the junior? Didn't your adults teach you the principles of life and doing things? You are full of nonsense, shallow and ignorant, and you are embarrassed here." "If you are the Alchemy Saint, I will be the Alchemy God."

"Isn't this kid going crazy? Does he know what he's talking about?"

"If you were really an alchemy sage, there would be no need to come here to buy elixirs. All the major sects have already invited you here, and you will be waiting on you like a grandpa. You will get wind if you want it, and you will get rain if you want it."

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However, Ye Tian ignored it and continued to ask the woman in blue robe:

"If I can prove that I have refined a holy elixir, can you sell me the medicinal materials?"

Ye Tian needs these medicinal materials very much.

So I don’t care about other people’s gossip.

He didn't want to use extraordinary measures unless necessary.

The woman in blue robe looked impatient and said: "I'm sorry, I can't make this decision. If you are really capable, go to Yaoshen Sect first and identify yourself as an alchemist."

Your sister, it’s so difficult to buy medicinal materials, Ye Tian can’t help but feel a little angry!

"Is it really necessary to determine the identity of an alchemist?" He was not sure.

At this moment, a group of people suddenly walked out from the depths of the hall on the first floor of Yaoshen Pavilion, led by a middle-aged man and a white-haired old man.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Zhou. I, the Medicine God Pavilion, really can't help you with this ancient elixir recipe." The middle-aged man said.

We saw him wearing a silver pill robe, tall and majestic, with a red face and his hands behind his back, giving people a sense of arrogance.

There were five stars embroidered on his alchemy robe, and he was actually a fifth-grade alchemist.

Alchemy masters are no better than alchemy disciples. The alchemy robes are all blue. The alchemy master's alchemy robes are divided into three levels.

The alchemists of the lower third rank are ordinary alchemists and their alchemy robes are red, the alchemists of the middle third rank are alchemy masters and their alchemy robes are silver, and the alchemists of the upper third rank are called alchemist masters and their alchemy robes are gold.

As for the alchemy robe of the Alchemist, it is purple and gold.

This is the sect rule of Yaoshen Sect, with clear levels.

The white-haired old man held a piece of yellowed paper in his hand. It seemed to be torn and had an irregular shape. The handwriting on it was also very simple. It was obviously old. He sighed and said: "Two hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones. I can’t give it away even if I want to.”

Although his aura is restrained, there is a kind of terrifying fluctuation that appears and disappears when he walks, like a dormant divine beast. If it doesn't move, it will have the power to destroy mountains and rivers.

Astonishingly, this is an old earthly immortal!

The man in silver elixir robe smiled bitterly and said: "Mr. Zhou, this has nothing to do with your reward. Some ancient elixir recipes are lost if they are lost."

"Maybe!" The white-haired old man said sadly, seeming to accept this reality.

He is the head of a top aristocratic family in the Northern Territory. He has an ancient elixir passed down from his family called the Heaven-Building Pill. It is deficient. He wants Yaoshen Pavilion to restore it and refine the elixir. For this purpose, he is willing to spend twenty Ten thousand top-grade spiritual stones.

However, Yaoshen Pavilion has been researching for several months and has not found a reason.

"Oh my god, look, it's Alchemist Xu here!"

First there was an exclamation, and suddenly the whole hall on the first floor was boiling. Many Dao monks cast their admiring glances, just like fans seeing a star.

As for Earth Immortal Zhou Lao, no one looked at it at all.

"Master Xu, you have figured it out. There is a young alchemist coming to compete in the gym."

"Yeah, if you don't come out, the place might get smashed."

"That kid hasn't left yet, let's see how he ends up."

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A group of people looked at Ye Tian again, with a hint of amusement in their eyes, fearing that the world would not be in chaos.

"Oh? What's going on?" The man in silver red robe immediately raised his eyebrows.

"Alchemist Xu is the deputy master of the Medicine God Pavilion and the master of the master, Master Wu." Lan Meng whispered in Ye Tian's ear.

After hesitating for a moment, she continued: "I think we'd better leave."

With so many people looking at her, she really didn't want to stay here for a second.

Ye Tian seemed to have not heard her words and stared at the white-haired old man.

At this time, the white-haired old man was dejected and was about to leave the Medicine God Pavilion.

"Two hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones, if you don't make money, you won't make it in vain!"

With this thought in his mind, Ye Tian strode towards the white-haired old man and chased him.

His ears are so smart, he heard the conversation between Alchemist Xu and the white-haired old man just now.

"Hahaha, when I saw Master Xu, I was scared and ran away."

"He can run fast, otherwise his legs would be broken."

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The crowd laughed again.

"Just an ignorant fanatic, there is no need to be familiar with him." Master Xu glanced at Ye Tian indifferently, turned around and walked back.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came:

"Mr. Zhou, wait a minute, can you show me your prescription? Maybe I can help you recover."

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