Chapter 2133 Yang Ze

Lord Lanbeard did not believe that Qingyang had such an alchemy skill, and asked tentatively: "What is your success rate with a god-level elixir? What is the virtual-refining level elixir that you have successfully refined?"

Qingyang was well prepared for this and said calmly: "My success rate in refining a single God-Gathering Pill is 50%. Even if I am refining it in batches and refining dozens of materials at a time, the success rate is more than 30%. As for the The Void Refining level pill that was successfully refined is called the Blood Jade Miantian Pill."

"Blood Jade Mi Tian Dan? You actually refined the Blood Jade Mi Tian Dan? Are you the monk who bought the Blood Jade Mi Tian Dan at the temporary auction organized by our Fubo tribe before the meeting at the True Spirit Tomb?" Rao It was Venerable Lanbeard who had a high level of cultivation and was well-informed, but he still couldn't help but exclaimed.

It wasn't that he was making a fuss, it was just that this matter was too outrageous. It was he who asked the recipe for the Blood Jade Mitian Pill to be put up for auction. He had been studying this recipe for decades in the clan and spent several pieces of the best quality. The Blood Jade Crystal has never been able to refine the Blood Jade Heavenly Pill, but the boy in front of me easily made it. So, isn't this kid's pill skills better than mine?

Of course, the alchemy level of an alchemist is not just based on a certain type of elixir, but is evaluated comprehensively. Master Lanbeard knows another type of alchemy level, but Qingyang can refine the Blood Jade Miantian Dan. , at least his alchemy skills are no less than those of Master Lanbeard, and at least he is at the same level as him.

Perhaps because he was happy to see Hunter Xin, perhaps because he wanted to evaluate Qingyang's alchemy skills, or perhaps he was simply unwilling to accept the Blood Jade Heavenly Pill, the blue-bearded venerable said: "Can you take one out and show it to me?"

Qingyang did not hesitate, and directly took out a middle-grade Blood Jade Mitian Pill from the Qiankun Gourd. At that time, Qingyang refined six pills, two of which were high-grade for the Iron-armed Monkey and the Alcoholic Queen Bee, and the remaining few were ready. Use them as rewards to the bee generals who perform well, but they haven’t had time to distribute them yet.

The blue-bearded venerable snatched it up, held it in his hand and examined it for a long time, and murmured: "It is indeed the Blood Jade Heavenly Pill. You have succeeded in refining it. It will be feared in the future. It is really fearful in the future."

The elixir was sold by the Fubo tribe. If Qingyang had the elixir before, he would definitely not have bought the elixir in vain. In other words, Qingyang bought the elixir and then obtained the best blood jade crystal here, and The Blood Jade Mi Tian Dan was successfully refined, which proved that what Qingyang said was true. He indeed had an alchemy skill that was no less than that of Master Lanbeard, and he was a quasi-alchemist at the level of god transformation.

For a moment, the blue-bearded venerable looked at Qingyang with a somewhat complicated look. There was envy and jealousy, but also a hint of relief that I was not alone in my path, and even a little admiration. His alchemy skills have not improved for many years. Now that he has a fellow with similar alchemy skills, he can exchange more experiences and learn from each other in the future. His alchemy skills can also be further improved and he can become a true alchemy master as soon as possible.

Others looked at Qingyang with fiery eyes. Master Lanbeard's time was limited. Not only was the price high for refining elixirs from him, but he also often made objections. This boy's alchemy skills were no less than Master Lanbeard. Wouldn't everyone do the same in the future? Another choice? There are even people who are greedy. The cultivator of the Transformation God is not very strong, and he should be able to control it with a little bit of tricks. In this way, wouldn't the family have one more quasi-alchemist who doesn't need to be paid? But this kind of thing is not easy to do, you have to carry people on your back.

Only Venerable Bimu's face was ugly. Originally, this boy was the person most suspected of killing his son Yun Kunzi, and he had no background. He was ready to kill him with a knife, but now he suddenly discovered that this person He is actually a quasi-alchemist. The status of the quasi-alchemist can be compared with that of the Void Refining Monk, and he must be given enough respect. In this case, many methods cannot be used.

However, Venerable Bimu was still a little unwilling and didn't want to let go of such an opportunity. Fortunately, this kid was subtle and humble. He was only at the seventh level of the God Transformation. He could still figure out whether he had any background, so Venerable Bimu said: "Those The words can prove that your cultivation level is improving quickly, and the Blood Jade Mitian Pill can only prove that you are good at elixirs, but you cannot be freed from the suspicion of killing my son Yun Kunzi. "

Qingyang was not afraid of Venerable Bimu's question, and said proudly: "Venerable Bimu, let's not talk about whether I killed your son Yun Kunzi or not. Can you find any evidence? Even if I killed him. What can your son do? In the world of immortality, the weak eat the strong. His death only shows that your son is not as good as others. The venerable master has been practicing for thousands of years. Don’t you understand this? "

Who can say this? If it is said by a monk who is more powerful than Venerable Bimu, then there is nothing wrong with it. Venerable Bimu can only accept his fate, but Qingyang is just a monk who transforms gods, so speaking like this is a bit He is arrogant, even if he has the status of Quasi-Alchemy Lord, Venerable Bimu said coldly: "You are right, the jungle of the world of immortality does eat the strong. Now I am strong and you are weak, so I have the final say. If you can't prove that you are This matter has nothing to do with it, then you are the murderer of my son."

"So how does Lord Bimu want me to prove it?" Qingyang asked.

This is what Venerable Bi Mu was waiting for, and he said: "It's very simple. First, let me search your soul to prove that you are not the murderer of my son; second, take the initiative to open your stored magic weapon to prove that I, Bi Lin, You can pass the test only if the spirit-destroying pearl, the treasure of the clan, is not in your possession.”

Seeing that Qingyang had exposed his identity as Zhongdan Zun, Lord Bimu still did not intend to let him go easily. Yang Hai, the Supreme Elder of the Fire Sun Clan who was sitting on the stage, spoke up and said: "City Lord, Young Master of the Bilin Clan. The clan leader was killed in the True Spirit Tomb, and he was angry after losing the Spirit-Destroying Pearl. We can understand, but we can't make any connections out of thin air. A hundred years ago, little friend Qingyang was at the fourth level of God Transformation. Even if he could fight again, he wouldn't be able to do it. It is Yun Kunzi's opponent, and it is even more impossible to snatch the spirit-killing pearl. Besides, little friend Qingyang is still a quasi-alchemist, and his status is no less than that of a cultivator, so he still needs to give him the necessary face."

Venerable Bimu didn't expect that there would be a Void Refining monk speaking for Qingyang. He couldn't figure out the other party's attitude. He could only look at Yangze, the leader of the Huoyang Clan, with an unkind look on his face and said, "What? Are you going to stand up for him?"

Yangze didn't know what the great elder was thinking, but there were only two Void Refining cultivators in the Huoyang Clan. He and Yang Hai had to be consistent in advancing and retreating together, so he said: "It's not a matter of not being able to get ahead, City Lord, our Bibo City has been here for thousands of years. Prosperity and stability depend on the harmonious coexistence of the seven major races, and the fairness and justice of the leader. I have not been in favor of expanding this matter before, but I just thought that the seven major races in Bibo City are in the same spirit, and the Bilin Clan has lost another I reluctantly agreed to it for no small reason. Now you have received a lot of benefits from this matter, which is enough to make up for all the losses. Therefore, I hope that Venerable Bimu will not get involved casually and this matter should be settled as soon as possible. ”