Chapter 70
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As early as the time when Dan Fang flew out, the disciples brought by Qing fengzong had already ordered the servants to prepare the materials, which were in triplicate and neatly piled on the two men's table. At the very beginning of
, master Zhou had taken the lead in getting busy and got a piece of material to start refining the essence.
His prescription is a kind of pill with medium difficulty, which is a specialty of Yuntian continent. Take the inner elixir of level five spirit beast as a guide. If you crush it, it will send out the fragrance of luring the monster. Most friars who sell monsters and beasts are very familiar with this pill.
Zhou Qi once made similar pills. Although he was not proficient in it, he was very skilled in the process of melting the inner pill. He had a well-known family style, and he also compared the strangeness of the dark haired boy on the opposite side.
The name of the pill that Lin Zhizhi assigned is Anshen pill, which is also available in Zhonglu. Although the name sounds like a pit father, the effect is still great: take one when you are crossing the heart of a demon or breaking into a dreamland, which can reduce the proportion of being bewitched.
Lin Zhizhi didn't care about the refining process of this thing when he was in Zhonglu, and he didn't hear of it when he was in Yuntian. Anshen pill, which is close to middle and advanced level, won't be introduced in the "primary Introduction Manual of refining medicine".
So Lin Zhizhi, a young swordsman, spent half a minute studying Dan Fang, then moved his material to him, hesitated for a moment, and then separated Neidan as the main medicine. No matter how good he looked, he could still be clumsy.
The onlookers frowned.
Yan Lei, his master, qinghuozhen, shakes his head as he looks at the action of the black haired boy. On the surface, the old man remained silent, but on the bottom of his heart, he sentenced Lin Zhizhi to death. He didn't even know how Yan Lei had the confidence to find this guy? Lin Zhizhi's strange posture is like a beginner. Now it seems that the pill with 70% fusion degree is just due to luck.
Yan Qilu, with a smile on his lips, glanced back at Yan Lei, who was in mourning. He approached him and said with concern: "younger martial brother Yan, it seems that the helper you've got hasn't made pills of this level. It's better for you to come on the stage in person."
Yan Lei's face was livid, and his Qi and blood glanced at Yan Qilu. He wanted to say something to fight back. However, the words were not completely organized, and his younger martial sister's beautiful side face flashed in front of him. He held it for a long time, but he forced it to swallow. The two men who forced the young man to look back at the scene first saw that Zhou Qi was refining, lighting a fire, and warming the cauldron. Although master Zhou had a look of kidney deficiency, it was as natural as drinking water and eating as if he had practiced it hundreds of times
Despite his prejudice against Yan Qilu, Rao has to admit that Yan Lei has a wide range of knowledge, and that Zhou Qi has two brushes. As for Lin Zhizhi -
Lin Zhizhi just habitually glanced at Zhou Qi before he started, and found that the other party had been working hot. Then he retracted his neck and inadvertently met Yan Lei's eyes, which were opposite to his four eyes.
#Yan Lei said that he should be next door, not here.
real time update: [Yan Lei, liking index is 50, attitude is regret. 】
Lin Zhizhi
Hey, I haven't started the first step yet? That's why I've been punished by anger?!
Yan Lei
This guy is probably really a rookie. He hasn't seen a big scene. Ah, look at his blank and innocent eyes - forget it, who can blame? Scold also scold not export, still blame oneself to do things thoughtlessly, impulse destroy life.
Then, Lin Zhizhi saw that Yan Lei's frame was changing rapidly: negative emotions such as "attitude is helpless" and "self blame" fluctuated back and forth. He looked around, and almost all of them scanned this side in turn with a kind of eyes like "don't struggle, just admit defeat".
The young master of the Lin family took back his complicated eyes, put his attention back on the pile of materials in front of him, sacrificed the inner elixir in the empty space, removed the shell of the inner elixir with the most elementary smelting technique recorded in the manual, and extracted several spirit grasses at the same time.
When Lin Zhizhi really started, it was another scene. He opened the cauldron in an orderly way, wrapped the extracted medicinal materials with divine ideas one after another, instantly blended into the flame, controlled the soul perception, and waited for the herbal spirit to disperse. At this time, the calm temperament of the boy made him more like an experienced pharmacist.
"He's very pure." Immortal Qinghuo stares at Lin Zhidao.
Yan Lei widened his eyes and asked in surprise, "higher than me?"
For some special reasons, Yan Lei is not a pharmacist himself. He didn't walk on the broad road of Dan Road under the guidance of Qinghuo immortal, but chose another rugged path kendo.
For a pharmacist, the most important thing is to produce high-grade pills. As for self-cultivation, it's just a matter of being able to advance. It's better to use more time to refine your aura. This also led to the fact that although Yan Lei's level of refining medicine was suppressed all the year round, the quality of aura was one of the best in the whole school.
The old man nodded slowly, and his disappointment to Lin Zhizhi was swept away. His turbid eyes lit up some expectations: "much higher than you. If what you say is true, then his hidden master must have warned him of the importance of the purity of spiritual power from childhood. Sometimes the same level of pharmacists often fail in such a little purity. "A young pharmacist who can be more pure than Yan Lei's Lingli should be proud even if he loses.
Yes, Qinghuo still thinks that Zhou Qi will win, but Lin Zhizhi's only difference is whether the posture is good.
Zhou Qi had already failed for the first time. He learned from the experience of the last time in the second alchemy and successfully produced the yinyao pill. Just listen to the clear voice of Dan Ding, and the fragrance of Dan overflows everywhere. It is a primary vision! In the cauldron, a brown elixir rose into the air and was involved in the jade bottle by master Zhou.
The tools in the medicine room of biyunmen are very advanced, and there is no need for special steps. The Dan Ding immediately shows the grade of Dan medicine: the fusion degree is 75%.
The yinyao pill with a fusion degree as high as 75% is different from peilingdan. Although primary pills with high fusion rate are rare, many senior pharmacists can still refine them. The high fusion rate of traditional Chinese medicine and above is the real test of pharmacists.
Qinghuo smiles and nods to Zhouqi. Yan Qilu almost claps his hands to congratulate him. Master Zhou was holding the jade bottle, holding his shoulder in one hand, waiting impatiently for Lin Zhizhi.
When Zhou Qi made yinyao pills for the second time, Lin Zhizhi was still in the first extraction step. Lin's first production of Anshen pill is in this situation where failure is not allowed. It's hard to avoid some tension. When the ashes of the third pillar of incense spread to the middle part, a sweet light fragrance first diffused -
the flame in front of the black haired boy turned blue, and a round pill with no defect on the surface had been formed, floating and sinking in the blue flame. With the appearance of this elixir, almost all the people present felt the power of an invisible central God.
"Smell the fragrance and know the pill!" Yan Lei exclaimed.
This is a kind of abnormal appearance of elixir. Only the elixir with 80% or more fusion degree can have this abnormal appearance. This means that the power of herbal medicine not only infiltrates into the interior of elixir, but also perfectly forms a wrapped shell, until it just reaches the critical point of forming, so that it can not be contained, and turns into a strong elixir.
This means that the pill in Lin Zhizhi's hand must have reached 80% fusion degree! A few breathing skills, Dan Ding shows the level: 80% fusion.
"It's impossible!" Yan Qilu screamed out of control.
Zhou Qi couldn't believe it. His hand was still on his shoulder, but his fingers were white and he held the sleeve tightly.
Qinghuo real person and the woman in pink are not much better. They are both shocked.
Yan Lei's face is still full of frustration and frustration in the face of Zhou Qi. After seeing Lin Zhizhi out of the pill, elder martial brother Yan's face is mixed with joy. He is stunned to form an indescribable face. Half a minute later, he pulled up the corner of his mouth and pulled out a huge smile: "I knew you could! Great
I don't know the rules in front of the elders and guests. Immortal Qinghuo should have been good at discipline, but now he has no time to toss him.
You know, the higher the degree of integration, the more difficult it is to improve. From 75% to 80%, it sounds like only a small half, but it contains enough meaning that a pharmacist can't cross it all his life.
Throughout Zhou Qi's life, he made countless pills and won numerous honors, but few of them reached 80% fusion degree.
Now a young man, looking so young, even with some raw, effortlessly refined this pill.
It's even the first time to become Dan.
At that moment, Zhou Qi seemed to see the shadow of his former elder martial brother, who was born with the highest talent. No matter how hard he tries and how he practices behind his back, he will never be as good as his hands.
It's sad, isn't it?
But that's what happened. Whether it's true cultivation or alchemy, talent is always more important than effort. The day and night of Wulinggen is not equal to the moment meditation of tianlinggen.
The middle-aged man looks at Lin Zhizhi with unpredictable eyes. In particular, recalling his heroic words before, it was like a slap on Zhou Qi's face. Master Zhou threw the pill into Yan Qilu's hand unhappily, but he didn't want to maintain the politeness on the surface: "it seems that this little friend is much more powerful than Zhou, so I'm willing to bow down."
Yan qilugan, who had just been satisfied with himself, stared at the huge gap between reality and ideal, and sent away the guest Qing he had invited at a great cost.
If it were normal, Qinghuo would take the initiative to make a comeback or something, but at the moment, all his feelings are on Lin Zhizhi, who can refine the Anshen pill with a fusion rate of 80%, together with the Peiyuan pill at the auction, which is enough to show that the boy's talent is amazing.
At such an age, with strong spiritual power and outstanding alchemy talent, it is the type of disciple that every old man hopes to have! Now Qinghuo recalls Qingshan youth's embarrassment at the beginning, only feeling that an old heart is full of love for children.
"Lin Xiaoyou is really talented. This pill is of top quality in color and smell." Qinghuo opened his mouth with a smile.
"Master, what can I say? I've got him, of course. " Yan Lei raised his eyebrows and exhaled."Just luck." Lin Zhizhi humbly lowered his posture.
His appearance is clever and elegant, and his lips are red and his teeth are white. Compared with Yan Lei's infatuation, he is proud It also made Qinghuo realize how the apprentices of other people's families were so good that the old man moved his mind and was envious of the young master Zhen. He tentatively asked, "I know all the old people around here. Lin Xiaoyou, your master is among us?"
Lin Zhiyi lied solemnly: "when I come out to travel, it's all up to me. My master won't allow me to tell you any information about my teacher's inheritance. I hope you can understand me."
The old man's eyes were slightly disappointed, but soon covered by other emotions. He exchanged greetings with Lin Zhizhi and agreed to go back to qingfengzong together. Then he patted the hands of his female disciples and said goodbye to Lin Zhizhi.
After seeing the woman in pink leave with the old man, Yan Lei turns his head excitedly and wants to say something to Lin Zhizhi. A cold voice suddenly interrupts him: "Lin Daoyou."
Since Zhou Qi left, Yan Qilu, who has been reducing his sense of existence, wandered from the shadow of the corner to Lin Zhizhi. His face, which was originally full of tit for tat, had become gentle. With his attitude of "trying to win over", the man said quite simply: "I don't know what conditions younger martial brother Yan promised you, so you can promise to help him. I can give you double what he promised. My position in fengzong of Qing Dynasty is not comparable to his. "
"You --" Yan Lei exploded his hair, and his eyes wandered back and forth between the young man with black hair and Yan Qilu. He believed that Lin Zhizhi would not agree with Yan Qilu, but the fear that he had been pressed by the other side still came out.
"No, I promised him it wasn't for those things." The young master of the Lin family doesn't like Yan Qilu in his heart. He prefers Yan Lei, who is a little silly, but a good-looking child - although he is older than him.
The young man with black hair responded coldly, but he didn't wait for Yan Qilu to say more. It can be said that he walked out of the Dan room with some impolite grace.
Yan Lei only has time to glare at Yan Qilu, and then follows Lin Zhizhi step by step.
"Lin - Lin Zhizhi, can I call you that?"
"Whatever you want."
"Great." Yan Lei is happy for a while and follows Lin Zhizhi out of the courtyard. In a green face, the young man looked at the front of the young man's green corner, hesitated and asked, "you just said that you didn't promise me for those things. Can I ask you what I moved you with? "
Yan Lei didn't know what he was looking forward to. Maybe he was wondering if it was his sincerity Moved the man in front of him.
"To be famous." Lin Zhizhi stops suddenly, his long eyelashes curl out a touching arc, giving Yan Lei an unexpected answer.
Yan Lei, who had no time to brake and nearly hit the wall: --
This This! Wait a minute. Did he hear you wrong? This desire In fact, although the man in front of him has grown into a kaolin flower, he is a villain who yearns for worldly fame in his heart?!
"What's the matter?" Looking at the suddenly dull young man, Lin Zhizhi asked.
"Can I ask why?" Yan Lei was full of admiration and admiration for Lin Zhizhi in the competition. Now this illusion is broken and a little unacceptable. Thinking of being an understanding ghost even in death, he bravely inquired to the end.
Lin Zhizhi thought, "one person."
“…… "Ah?"
"For one person." The young master of the Lin family said seriously, "the purpose I promise you is to let him know me."
“……”
#Yan Lei, who knows the truth, shed tears.
originally, Lin Zhizhi already has a woman she likes?
He has almost completed a whole popular novel - version 1: Lin Zhizhi's lover dumped him and stayed with another person because he was a casual monk and not famous enough. Now Lin Zhizhi agreed to attend the danyan, just to hit the vain woman's face, let her know that he just does not admire fame and wealth, as long as he wants, the world's things are at hand!
Or, version 2: Lin Zhizhi and his lover have been separated for many years, and they can't find each other, so they have to use this way to call their lovers and let them know their news
Or, version 3: Lin Zhizhi and his childhood friends have made a vow to "become famous together when they grow up", but what happens in the middle of the way that leads a person to fulfill their dream
Whatever it is, it's admirable? Yan Lei deeply repents for his just over thought of Lin Zhizhi.
"Zhizhi, I wish you success." Yan Lei stares at the dark haired boy with encouraging eyes and pats him on the shoulder.
“…… Don't call me that, and don't touch me. " Lin Zhizhi avoided the young man's hand and stroked his forefinger habitually. Without looking back, he went to his residence.
Yan Lei looked at his ruthless back: QAQ, you just said casually!
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As early as the time when Dan Fang flew out, the disciples brought by Qing fengzong had already ordered the servants to prepare the materials, which were in triplicate and neatly piled on the two men's table. At the very beginning of
, master Zhou had taken the lead in getting busy and got a piece of material to start refining the essence.
His prescription is a kind of pill with medium difficulty, which is a specialty of Yuntian continent. Take the inner elixir of level five spirit beast as a guide. If you crush it, it will send out the fragrance of luring the monster. Most friars who sell monsters and beasts are very familiar with this pill.
Zhou Qi once made similar pills. Although he was not proficient in it, he was very skilled in the process of melting the inner pill. He had a well-known family style, and he also compared the strangeness of the dark haired boy on the opposite side.
The name of the pill that Lin Zhizhi assigned is Anshen pill, which is also available in Zhonglu. Although the name sounds like a pit father, the effect is still great: take one when you are crossing the heart of a demon or breaking into a dreamland, which can reduce the proportion of being bewitched.
Lin Zhizhi didn't care about the refining process of this thing when he was in Zhonglu, and he didn't hear of it when he was in Yuntian. Anshen pill, which is close to middle and advanced level, won't be introduced in the "primary Introduction Manual of refining medicine".
So Lin Zhizhi, a young swordsman, spent half a minute studying Dan Fang, then moved his material to him, hesitated for a moment, and then separated Neidan as the main medicine. No matter how good he looked, he could still be clumsy.
The onlookers frowned.
Yan Lei, his master, qinghuozhen, shakes his head as he looks at the action of the black haired boy. On the surface, the old man remained silent, but on the bottom of his heart, he sentenced Lin Zhizhi to death. He didn't even know how Yan Lei had the confidence to find this guy? Lin Zhizhi's strange posture is like a beginner. Now it seems that the pill with 70% fusion degree is just due to luck.
Yan Qilu, with a smile on his lips, glanced back at Yan Lei, who was in mourning. He approached him and said with concern: "younger martial brother Yan, it seems that the helper you've got hasn't made pills of this level. It's better for you to come on the stage in person."
Yan Lei's face was livid, and his Qi and blood glanced at Yan Qilu. He wanted to say something to fight back. However, the words were not completely organized, and his younger martial sister's beautiful side face flashed in front of him. He held it for a long time, but he forced it to swallow. The two men who forced the young man to look back at the scene first saw that Zhou Qi was refining, lighting a fire, and warming the cauldron. Although master Zhou had a look of kidney deficiency, it was as natural as drinking water and eating as if he had practiced it hundreds of times
Despite his prejudice against Yan Qilu, Rao has to admit that Yan Lei has a wide range of knowledge, and that Zhou Qi has two brushes. As for Lin Zhizhi -
Lin Zhizhi just habitually glanced at Zhou Qi before he started, and found that the other party had been working hot. Then he retracted his neck and inadvertently met Yan Lei's eyes, which were opposite to his four eyes.
#Yan Lei said that he should be next door, not here.
real time update: [Yan Lei, liking index is 50, attitude is regret. 】
Lin Zhizhi
Hey, I haven't started the first step yet? That's why I've been punished by anger?!
Yan Lei
This guy is probably really a rookie. He hasn't seen a big scene. Ah, look at his blank and innocent eyes - forget it, who can blame? Scold also scold not export, still blame oneself to do things thoughtlessly, impulse destroy life.
Then, Lin Zhizhi saw that Yan Lei's frame was changing rapidly: negative emotions such as "attitude is helpless" and "self blame" fluctuated back and forth. He looked around, and almost all of them scanned this side in turn with a kind of eyes like "don't struggle, just admit defeat".
The young master of the Lin family took back his complicated eyes, put his attention back on the pile of materials in front of him, sacrificed the inner elixir in the empty space, removed the shell of the inner elixir with the most elementary smelting technique recorded in the manual, and extracted several spirit grasses at the same time.
When Lin Zhizhi really started, it was another scene. He opened the cauldron in an orderly way, wrapped the extracted medicinal materials with divine ideas one after another, instantly blended into the flame, controlled the soul perception, and waited for the herbal spirit to disperse. At this time, the calm temperament of the boy made him more like an experienced pharmacist.
"He's very pure." Immortal Qinghuo stares at Lin Zhidao.
Yan Lei widened his eyes and asked in surprise, "higher than me?"
For some special reasons, Yan Lei is not a pharmacist himself. He didn't walk on the broad road of Dan Road under the guidance of Qinghuo immortal, but chose another rugged path kendo.
For a pharmacist, the most important thing is to produce high-grade pills. As for self-cultivation, it's just a matter of being able to advance. It's better to use more time to refine your aura. This also led to the fact that although Yan Lei's level of refining medicine was suppressed all the year round, the quality of aura was one of the best in the whole school.
The old man nodded slowly, and his disappointment to Lin Zhizhi was swept away. His turbid eyes lit up some expectations: "much higher than you. If what you say is true, then his hidden master must have warned him of the importance of the purity of spiritual power from childhood. Sometimes the same level of pharmacists often fail in such a little purity. "A young pharmacist who can be more pure than Yan Lei's Lingli should be proud even if he loses.
Yes, Qinghuo still thinks that Zhou Qi will win, but Lin Zhizhi's only difference is whether the posture is good.
Zhou Qi had already failed for the first time. He learned from the experience of the last time in the second alchemy and successfully produced the yinyao pill. Just listen to the clear voice of Dan Ding, and the fragrance of Dan overflows everywhere. It is a primary vision! In the cauldron, a brown elixir rose into the air and was involved in the jade bottle by master Zhou.
The tools in the medicine room of biyunmen are very advanced, and there is no need for special steps. The Dan Ding immediately shows the grade of Dan medicine: the fusion degree is 75%.
The yinyao pill with a fusion degree as high as 75% is different from peilingdan. Although primary pills with high fusion rate are rare, many senior pharmacists can still refine them. The high fusion rate of traditional Chinese medicine and above is the real test of pharmacists.
Qinghuo smiles and nods to Zhouqi. Yan Qilu almost claps his hands to congratulate him. Master Zhou was holding the jade bottle, holding his shoulder in one hand, waiting impatiently for Lin Zhizhi.
When Zhou Qi made yinyao pills for the second time, Lin Zhizhi was still in the first extraction step. Lin's first production of Anshen pill is in this situation where failure is not allowed. It's hard to avoid some tension. When the ashes of the third pillar of incense spread to the middle part, a sweet light fragrance first diffused -
the flame in front of the black haired boy turned blue, and a round pill with no defect on the surface had been formed, floating and sinking in the blue flame. With the appearance of this elixir, almost all the people present felt the power of an invisible central God.
"Smell the fragrance and know the pill!" Yan Lei exclaimed.
This is a kind of abnormal appearance of elixir. Only the elixir with 80% or more fusion degree can have this abnormal appearance. This means that the power of herbal medicine not only infiltrates into the interior of elixir, but also perfectly forms a wrapped shell, until it just reaches the critical point of forming, so that it can not be contained, and turns into a strong elixir.
This means that the pill in Lin Zhizhi's hand must have reached 80% fusion degree! A few breathing skills, Dan Ding shows the level: 80% fusion.
"It's impossible!" Yan Qilu screamed out of control.
Zhou Qi couldn't believe it. His hand was still on his shoulder, but his fingers were white and he held the sleeve tightly.
Qinghuo real person and the woman in pink are not much better. They are both shocked.
Yan Lei's face is still full of frustration and frustration in the face of Zhou Qi. After seeing Lin Zhizhi out of the pill, elder martial brother Yan's face is mixed with joy. He is stunned to form an indescribable face. Half a minute later, he pulled up the corner of his mouth and pulled out a huge smile: "I knew you could! Great
I don't know the rules in front of the elders and guests. Immortal Qinghuo should have been good at discipline, but now he has no time to toss him.
You know, the higher the degree of integration, the more difficult it is to improve. From 75% to 80%, it sounds like only a small half, but it contains enough meaning that a pharmacist can't cross it all his life.
Throughout Zhou Qi's life, he made countless pills and won numerous honors, but few of them reached 80% fusion degree.
Now a young man, looking so young, even with some raw, effortlessly refined this pill.
It's even the first time to become Dan.
At that moment, Zhou Qi seemed to see the shadow of his former elder martial brother, who was born with the highest talent. No matter how hard he tries and how he practices behind his back, he will never be as good as his hands.
It's sad, isn't it?
But that's what happened. Whether it's true cultivation or alchemy, talent is always more important than effort. The day and night of Wulinggen is not equal to the moment meditation of tianlinggen.
The middle-aged man looks at Lin Zhizhi with unpredictable eyes. In particular, recalling his heroic words before, it was like a slap on Zhou Qi's face. Master Zhou threw the pill into Yan Qilu's hand unhappily, but he didn't want to maintain the politeness on the surface: "it seems that this little friend is much more powerful than Zhou, so I'm willing to bow down."
Yan qilugan, who had just been satisfied with himself, stared at the huge gap between reality and ideal, and sent away the guest Qing he had invited at a great cost.
If it were normal, Qinghuo would take the initiative to make a comeback or something, but at the moment, all his feelings are on Lin Zhizhi, who can refine the Anshen pill with a fusion rate of 80%, together with the Peiyuan pill at the auction, which is enough to show that the boy's talent is amazing.
At such an age, with strong spiritual power and outstanding alchemy talent, it is the type of disciple that every old man hopes to have! Now Qinghuo recalls Qingshan youth's embarrassment at the beginning, only feeling that an old heart is full of love for children.
"Lin Xiaoyou is really talented. This pill is of top quality in color and smell." Qinghuo opened his mouth with a smile.
"Master, what can I say? I've got him, of course. " Yan Lei raised his eyebrows and exhaled."Just luck." Lin Zhizhi humbly lowered his posture.
His appearance is clever and elegant, and his lips are red and his teeth are white. Compared with Yan Lei's infatuation, he is proud It also made Qinghuo realize how the apprentices of other people's families were so good that the old man moved his mind and was envious of the young master Zhen. He tentatively asked, "I know all the old people around here. Lin Xiaoyou, your master is among us?"
Lin Zhiyi lied solemnly: "when I come out to travel, it's all up to me. My master won't allow me to tell you any information about my teacher's inheritance. I hope you can understand me."
The old man's eyes were slightly disappointed, but soon covered by other emotions. He exchanged greetings with Lin Zhizhi and agreed to go back to qingfengzong together. Then he patted the hands of his female disciples and said goodbye to Lin Zhizhi.
After seeing the woman in pink leave with the old man, Yan Lei turns his head excitedly and wants to say something to Lin Zhizhi. A cold voice suddenly interrupts him: "Lin Daoyou."
Since Zhou Qi left, Yan Qilu, who has been reducing his sense of existence, wandered from the shadow of the corner to Lin Zhizhi. His face, which was originally full of tit for tat, had become gentle. With his attitude of "trying to win over", the man said quite simply: "I don't know what conditions younger martial brother Yan promised you, so you can promise to help him. I can give you double what he promised. My position in fengzong of Qing Dynasty is not comparable to his. "
"You --" Yan Lei exploded his hair, and his eyes wandered back and forth between the young man with black hair and Yan Qilu. He believed that Lin Zhizhi would not agree with Yan Qilu, but the fear that he had been pressed by the other side still came out.
"No, I promised him it wasn't for those things." The young master of the Lin family doesn't like Yan Qilu in his heart. He prefers Yan Lei, who is a little silly, but a good-looking child - although he is older than him.
The young man with black hair responded coldly, but he didn't wait for Yan Qilu to say more. It can be said that he walked out of the Dan room with some impolite grace.
Yan Lei only has time to glare at Yan Qilu, and then follows Lin Zhizhi step by step.
"Lin - Lin Zhizhi, can I call you that?"
"Whatever you want."
"Great." Yan Lei is happy for a while and follows Lin Zhizhi out of the courtyard. In a green face, the young man looked at the front of the young man's green corner, hesitated and asked, "you just said that you didn't promise me for those things. Can I ask you what I moved you with? "
Yan Lei didn't know what he was looking forward to. Maybe he was wondering if it was his sincerity Moved the man in front of him.
"To be famous." Lin Zhizhi stops suddenly, his long eyelashes curl out a touching arc, giving Yan Lei an unexpected answer.
Yan Lei, who had no time to brake and nearly hit the wall: --
This This! Wait a minute. Did he hear you wrong? This desire In fact, although the man in front of him has grown into a kaolin flower, he is a villain who yearns for worldly fame in his heart?!
"What's the matter?" Looking at the suddenly dull young man, Lin Zhizhi asked.
"Can I ask why?" Yan Lei was full of admiration and admiration for Lin Zhizhi in the competition. Now this illusion is broken and a little unacceptable. Thinking of being an understanding ghost even in death, he bravely inquired to the end.
Lin Zhizhi thought, "one person."
“…… "Ah?"
"For one person." The young master of the Lin family said seriously, "the purpose I promise you is to let him know me."
“……”
#Yan Lei, who knows the truth, shed tears.
originally, Lin Zhizhi already has a woman she likes?
He has almost completed a whole popular novel - version 1: Lin Zhizhi's lover dumped him and stayed with another person because he was a casual monk and not famous enough. Now Lin Zhizhi agreed to attend the danyan, just to hit the vain woman's face, let her know that he just does not admire fame and wealth, as long as he wants, the world's things are at hand!
Or, version 2: Lin Zhizhi and his lover have been separated for many years, and they can't find each other, so they have to use this way to call their lovers and let them know their news
Or, version 3: Lin Zhizhi and his childhood friends have made a vow to "become famous together when they grow up", but what happens in the middle of the way that leads a person to fulfill their dream
Whatever it is, it's admirable? Yan Lei deeply repents for his just over thought of Lin Zhizhi.
"Zhizhi, I wish you success." Yan Lei stares at the dark haired boy with encouraging eyes and pats him on the shoulder.
“…… Don't call me that, and don't touch me. " Lin Zhizhi avoided the young man's hand and stroked his forefinger habitually. Without looking back, he went to his residence.
Yan Lei looked at his ruthless back: QAQ, you just said casually!
As early as the time when Dan Fang flew out, the disciples brought by Qing fengzong had already ordered the servants to prepare the materials, which were in triplicate and neatly piled on the two men's table. At the very beginning of , master Zhou had taken the lead in getting busy and got a piece of material to start refining the essence. His prescription is a kind of pill with medium difficulty, which is a specialty of Yuntian continent. Take the inner elixir of level five spirit beast as a guide. If you crush it, it will send out the fragrance of luring the monster. Most friars who sell monsters and beasts are very familiar with this pill. Zhou Qi once made similar pills. Although he was not proficient in it, he was very skilled in the process of melting the inner pill. He had a well-known family style, and he also compared the strangeness of the dark haired boy on the opposite side. The name of the pill that Lin Zhizhi assigned is Anshen pill, which is also available in Zhonglu. Although the name sounds like a pit father, the effect is still great: take one when you are crossing the heart of a demon or breaking into a dreamland, which can reduce the proportion of being bewitched. Lin Zhizhi didn't care about the refining process of this thing when he was in Zhonglu, and he didn't hear of it when he was in Yuntian. Anshen pill, which is close to middle and advanced level, won't be introduced in the "primary Introduction Manual of refining medicine". So Lin Zhizhi, a young swordsman, spent half a minute studying Dan Fang, then moved his material to him, hesitated for a moment, and then separated Neidan as the main medicine. No matter how good he looked, he could still be clumsy. The onlookers frowned. Yan Lei, his master, qinghuozhen, shakes his head as he looks at the action of the black haired boy. On the surface, the old man remained silent, but on the bottom of his heart, he sentenced Lin Zhizhi to death. He didn't even know how Yan Lei had the confidence to find this guy? Lin Zhizhi's strange posture is like a beginner. Now it seems that the pill with 70% fusion degree is just due to luck. Yan Qilu, with a smile on his lips, glanced back at Yan Lei, who was in mourning. He approached him and said with concern: "younger martial brother Yan, it seems that the helper you've got hasn't made pills of this level. It's better for you to come on the stage in person." Yan Lei's face was livid, and his Qi and blood glanced at Yan Qilu. He wanted to say something to fight back. However, the words were not completely organized, and his younger martial sister's beautiful side face flashed in front of him. He held it for a long time, but he forced it to swallow. The two men who forced the young man to look back at the scene first saw that Zhou Qi was refining, lighting a fire, and warming the cauldron. Although master Zhou had a look of kidney deficiency, it was as natural as drinking water and eating as if he had practiced it hundreds of times Despite his prejudice against Yan Qilu, Rao has to admit that Yan Lei has a wide range of knowledge, and that Zhou Qi has two brushes. As for Lin Zhizhi - Lin Zhizhi just habitually glanced at Zhou Qi before he started, and found that the other party had been working hot. Then he retracted his neck and inadvertently met Yan Lei's eyes, which were opposite to his four eyes. #Yan Lei said that he should be next door, not here. real time update: Yan Lei, liking index is 50, attitude is regret. Lin Zhizhi Hey, I haven't started the first step yet? That's why I've been punished by anger?! Yan Lei This guy is probably really a rookie. He hasn't seen a big scene. Ah, look at his blank and innocent eyes - forget it, who can blame? Scold also scold not export, still blame oneself to do things thoughtlessly, impulse destroy life. Then, Lin Zhizhi saw that Yan Lei's frame was changing rapidly: negative emotions such as "attitude is helpless" and "self blame" fluctuated back and forth. He looked around, and almost all of them scanned this side in turn with a kind of eyes like "don't struggle, just admit defeat". The young master of the Lin family took back his complicated eyes, put his attention back on the pile of materials in front of him, sacrificed the inner elixir in the empty space, removed the shell of the inner elixir with the most elementary smelting technique recorded in the manual, and extracted several spirit grasses at the same time. When Lin Zhizhi really started, it was another scene. He opened the cauldron in an orderly way, wrapped the extracted medicinal materials with divine ideas one after another, instantly blended into the flame, controlled the soul perception, and waited for the herbal spirit to disperse. At this time, the calm temperament of the boy made him more like an experienced pharmacist. "He's very pure." Immortal Qinghuo stares at Lin Zhidao. Yan Lei widened his eyes and asked in surprise, "higher than me?" For some special reasons, Yan Lei is not a pharmacist himself. He didn't walk on the broad road of Dan Road under the guidance of Qinghuo immortal, but chose another rugged path kendo. For a pharmacist, the most important thing is to produce high-grade pills. As for self-cultivation, it's just a matter of being able to advance. It's better to use more time to refine your aura. This also led to the fact that although Yan Lei's level of refining medicine was suppressed all the year round, the quality of aura was one of the best in the whole school. The old man nodded slowly, and his disappointment to Lin Zhizhi was swept away. His turbid eyes lit up some expectations: "much higher than you. If what you say is true, then his hidden master must have warned him of the importance of the purity of spiritual power from childhood. Sometimes the same level of pharmacists often fail in such a little purity. "A young pharmacist who can be more pure than Yan Lei's Lingli should be proud even if he loses. Yes, Qinghuo still thinks that Zhou Qi will win, but Lin Zhizhi's only difference is whether the posture is good. Zhou Qi had already failed for the first time. He learned from the experience of the last time in the second alchemy and successfully produced the yinyao pill. Just listen to the clear voice of Dan Ding, and the fragrance of Dan overflows everywhere. It is a primary vision! In the cauldron, a brown elixir rose into the air and was involved in the jade bottle by master Zhou. The tools in the medicine room of biyunmen are very advanced, and there is no need for special steps. The Dan Ding immediately shows the grade of Dan medicine: the fusion degree is 75%. The yinyao pill with a fusion degree as high as 75% is different from peilingdan. Although primary pills with high fusion rate are rare, many senior pharmacists can still refine them. The high fusion rate of traditional Chinese medicine and above is the real test of pharmacists. Qinghuo smiles and nods to Zhouqi. Yan Qilu almost claps his hands to congratulate him. Master Zhou was holding the jade bottle, holding his shoulder in one hand, waiting impatiently for Lin Zhizhi. When Zhou Qi made yinyao pills for the second time, Lin Zhizhi was still in the first extraction step. Lin's first production of Anshen pill is in this situation where failure is not allowed. It's hard to avoid some tension. When the ashes of the third pillar of incense spread to the middle part, a sweet light fragrance first diffused - the flame in front of the black haired boy turned blue, and a round pill with no defect on the surface had been formed, floating and sinking in the blue flame. With the appearance of this elixir, almost all the people present felt the power of an invisible central God. "Smell the fragrance and know the pill!" Yan Lei exclaimed. This is a kind of abnormal appearance of elixir. Only the elixir with 80% or more fusion degree can have this abnormal appearance. This means that the power of herbal medicine not only infiltrates into the interior of elixir, but also perfectly forms a wrapped shell, until it just reaches the critical point of forming, so that it can not be contained, and turns into a strong elixir. This means that the pill in Lin Zhizhi's hand must have reached 80% fusion degree! A few breathing skills, Dan Ding shows the level: 80% fusion. "It's impossible!" Yan Qilu screamed out of control. Zhou Qi couldn't believe it. His hand was still on his shoulder, but his fingers were white and he held the sleeve tightly. Qinghuo real person and the woman in pink are not much better. They are both shocked. Yan Lei's face is still full of frustration and frustration in the face of Zhou Qi. After seeing Lin Zhizhi out of the pill, elder martial brother Yan's face is mixed with joy. He is stunned to form an indescribable face. Half a minute later, he pulled up the corner of his mouth and pulled out a huge smile: "I knew you could! Great I don't know the rules in front of the elders and guests. Immortal Qinghuo should have been good at discipline, but now he has no time to toss him. You know, the higher the degree of integration, the more difficult it is to improve. From 75% to 80%, it sounds like only a small half, but it contains enough meaning that a pharmacist can't cross it all his life. Throughout Zhou Qi's life, he made countless pills and won numerous honors, but few of them reached 80% fusion degree. Now a young man, looking so young, even with some raw, effortlessly refined this pill. It's even the first time to become Dan. At that moment, Zhou Qi seemed to see the shadow of his former elder martial brother, who was born with the highest talent. No matter how hard he tries and how he practices behind his back, he will never be as good as his hands. It's sad, isn't it? But that's what happened. Whether it's true cultivation or alchemy, talent is always more important than effort. The day and night of Wulinggen is not equal to the moment meditation of tianlinggen. The middle-aged man looks at Lin Zhizhi with unpredictable eyes. In particular, recalling his heroic words before, it was like a slap on Zhou Qi's face. Master Zhou threw the pill into Yan Qilu's hand unhappily, but he didn't want to maintain the politeness on the surface: "it seems that this little friend is much more powerful than Zhou, so I'm willing to bow down." Yan qilugan, who had just been satisfied with himself, stared at the huge gap between reality and ideal, and sent away the guest Qing he had invited at a great cost. If it were normal, Qinghuo would take the initiative to make a comeback or something, but at the moment, all his feelings are on Lin Zhizhi, who can refine the Anshen pill with a fusion rate of 80%, together with the Peiyuan pill at the auction, which is enough to show that the boy's talent is amazing. At such an age, with strong spiritual power and outstanding alchemy talent, it is the type of disciple that every old man hopes to have! Now Qinghuo recalls Qingshan youth's embarrassment at the beginning, only feeling that an old heart is full of love for children. "Lin Xiaoyou is really talented. This pill is of top quality in color and smell." Qinghuo opened his mouth with a smile. "Master, what can I say? I've got him, of course. " Yan Lei raised his eyebrows and exhaled."Just luck." Lin Zhizhi humbly lowered his posture. His appearance is clever and elegant, and his lips are red and his teeth are white. Compared with Yan Lei's infatuation, he is proud It also made Qinghuo realize how the apprentices of other people's families were so good that the old man moved his mind and was envious of the young master Zhen. He tentatively asked, "I know all the old people around here. Lin Xiaoyou, your master is among us?" Lin Zhiyi lied solemnly: "when I come out to travel, it's all up to me. My master won't allow me to tell you any information about my teacher's inheritance. I hope you can understand me." The old man's eyes were slightly disappointed, but soon covered by other emotions. He exchanged greetings with Lin Zhizhi and agreed to go back to qingfengzong together. Then he patted the hands of his female disciples and said goodbye to Lin Zhizhi. After seeing the woman in pink leave with the old man, Yan Lei turns his head excitedly and wants to say something to Lin Zhizhi. A cold voice suddenly interrupts him: "Lin Daoyou." Since Zhou Qi left, Yan Qilu, who has been reducing his sense of existence, wandered from the shadow of the corner to Lin Zhizhi. His face, which was originally full of tit for tat, had become gentle. With his attitude of "trying to win over", the man said quite simply: "I don't know what conditions younger martial brother Yan promised you, so you can promise to help him. I can give you double what he promised. My position in fengzong of Qing Dynasty is not comparable to his. " "You --" Yan Lei exploded his hair, and his eyes wandered back and forth between the young man with black hair and Yan Qilu. He believed that Lin Zhizhi would not agree with Yan Qilu, but the fear that he had been pressed by the other side still came out. "No, I promised him it wasn't for those things." The young master of the Lin family doesn't like Yan Qilu in his heart. He prefers Yan Lei, who is a little silly, but a good-looking child - although he is older than him. The young man with black hair responded coldly, but he didn't wait for Yan Qilu to say more. It can be said that he walked out of the Dan room with some impolite grace. Yan Lei only has time to glare at Yan Qilu, and then follows Lin Zhizhi step by step. "Lin - Lin Zhizhi, can I call you that?" "Whatever you want." "Great." Yan Lei is happy for a while and follows Lin Zhizhi out of the courtyard. In a green face, the young man looked at the front of the young man's green corner, hesitated and asked, "you just said that you didn't promise me for those things. Can I ask you what I moved you with? " Yan Lei didn't know what he was looking forward to. Maybe he was wondering if it was his sincerity Moved the man in front of him. "To be famous." Lin Zhizhi stops suddenly, his long eyelashes curl out a touching arc, giving Yan Lei an unexpected answer. Yan Lei, who had no time to brake and nearly hit the wall: -- This This! Wait a minute. Did he hear you wrong? This desire In fact, although the man in front of him has grown into a kaolin flower, he is a villain who yearns for worldly fame in his heart?! "What's the matter?" Looking at the suddenly dull young man, Lin Zhizhi asked. "Can I ask why?" Yan Lei was full of admiration and admiration for Lin Zhizhi in the competition. Now this illusion is broken and a little unacceptable. Thinking of being an understanding ghost even in death, he bravely inquired to the end. Lin Zhizhi thought, "one person." "Ah?" "For one person." The young master of the Lin family said seriously, "the purpose I promise you is to let him know me." #Yan Lei, who knows the truth, shed tears. originally, Lin Zhizhi already has a woman she likes? He has almost completed a whole popular novel - version 1: Lin Zhizhi's lover dumped him and stayed with another person because he was a casual monk and not famous enough. Now Lin Zhizhi agreed to attend the danyan, just to hit the vain woman's face, let her know that he just does not admire fame and wealth, as long as he wants, the world's things are at hand! Or, version 2: Lin Zhizhi and his lover have been separated for many years, and they can't find each other, so they have to use this way to call their lovers and let them know their news Or, version 3: Lin Zhizhi and his childhood friends have made a vow to "become famous together when they grow up", but what happens in the middle of the way that leads a person to fulfill their dream Whatever it is, it's admirable? Yan Lei deeply repents for his just over thought of Lin Zhizhi. "Zhizhi, I wish you success." Yan Lei stares at the dark haired boy with encouraging eyes and pats him on the shoulder. Don't call me that, and don't touch me. " Lin Zhizhi avoided the young man's hand and stroked his forefinger habitually. Without looking back, he went to his residence. Yan Lei looked at his ruthless back: QAQ, you just said casually!
