Chapter 1628 It's just self-inflicted humiliation
This attitude surprised everyone, and I felt that this son was extraordinary and was definitely not a thing in the pool. His ideological realm was much higher than other disciples.
Even the ancestor Jiang Dongyun sighed, "Soldiers who don't want to be generals are not good soldiers! There is indeed some truth that all members of the valley must have such ideas so that Fengming Valley can flourish and develop more."
Having said this, she changed her mind and said, "It also requires real skills. After all, the master of the alchemy hall has a heavy responsibility. Not only is he in charge of various spiritual medicines in the medicine garden, but he can also refine various high-level elixirs. Can you?"
Lin Yang said calmly: "Without a diamond, I don't take on porcelain work, I am also a high-level alchemist. I am naturally good at alchemy and can accept your assessment."
Seeing him being arrogant, everyone became more and more surprised. Could this son really be able to reach the level of Lord Feng and replace him?
As a master, Zhou Xuelian was afraid of a mistake from his disciple and frowned and said, "You are too conceited. Even as an alchemist, how can you compare to Master Feng? You should practice wholeheartedly. No one is more suitable to control the alchemy hall than Master Feng. Don't be imaginative."
Feng Lanzhi's face turned red, and she wanted to make Lin Yang look ugly in public. She said furiously: "Don't let it go, since she is so great, she is determined to be the master of the alchemy hall. She should abdicate and give in to the wise. This Hundred Pills Book is under your control. It depends on how many kinds of elixirs you can refine."
Then with a wave of his hand, a jade slip flew out of the ring and floated in front of Lin Yang, with handwriting shining on it, "Hundred Danshu!"
Lin Yang inputs spiritual energy into the jade slip, so that the catalogue inside appears in the air, with many three-dimensional characters, as if carved from solid wood, allowing everyone to see clearly.
This move is also quite powerful. You must have strong skills and superb skills to achieve it. It amazed everyone and felt that this boy was not simple.
The Hundred Pills Records record the refining methods of more than a hundred kinds of elixirs. The first ones are quite common, and the higher the level they reach the later level. Among them, the Mercedes Pill is listed, and some other high-level elixirs are very rare and unheard of.
Looking at the general look at Lin Yang had an agreement in his mind and asked, "There are so many elixirs in it, I wonder how many kinds of them can Master Feng refine?"
Feng Lanzhi said proudly: "I can refine the following hundreds of elixirs, including the Rongpo Pill. This is also the threshold for the masters of the alchemy halls of each sect. You must be able to refine the Rongpo Pill."
Lin Yang nodded and asked in an expert manner: "So, as we all know, it is very difficult to refine the Soul Pill. It is very important to have a success rate. How much can you achieve?"
Feng Lanzhi looked proud and raised her head and responded: "It's not just that it's not easy. It's extremely difficult to refine this pill. Usually, the master of the sect can reach 55% at most, which will have half the loss. However, the master of this sect can reach 67% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100
Many members of Fengming Valley agree with what she said. In terms of alchemy, Feng Lanzhi is indeed among the top in the seven major sects, with higher skills and proud capital.
This means that even if Lin Yang is also a high-level alchemist, he cannot exceed the level of Master Feng and just brings humiliation to himself. Why bother?
Unexpectedly, Lin Yang shook his head and said seriously: "The success rate is still too low. You must know that the materials for refining the Rongpo Pill are extremely precious, but they were ruined by you so-called senior alchemists. It is simply a waste of resources."
Everyone widened their eyes and wondered if they had heard it awkwardly. How clever is this kid with the level of alchemy, it would be too much to accuse Master Feng of the public.
Zhou Xuelian couldn't help but feel anxious, thinking that his apprentice was too young and spoke nonsense, and quickly scolded: "Don't talk nonsense. Master Feng's level of alchemy is already very high, almost no one can match..." Feng Lanzhi's nose was pissed and said angrily: "I dare not be the master. The disciple of the head must be even more powerful. The master of this hall should see, can you refine the merging pill, and how high the success rate will it be?"
Even if the master said something to stop him, Lin Yang did not restrain himself at all. He was bound to be the master of the alchemy hall. He had his own ideas. At that time, he could dominate the many high-level spiritual medicines in the medicine garden, and even refine precious spiritual medicines and secretly offer them to him. Isn’t that wonderful?
"Of course I can refine it, and the success rate is at least nine out of ten, which is much better than you."
As soon as this statement came, there were screams of exclamation around him. Many powerful people obviously did not believe it, and felt that he was just exaggerating and sensational.
"How is it possible? It's not easy to refine the Soul Pill. There are very few that can reach the level of Master Feng. This kid is bragging."
"If you hear it, it is false, and you will be able to refine the Soul Pill on the spot. If you really achieve it, it will be really powerful."
Feng Lanzhi was once again hit by Lin Yang's words and shouted almost hysterically, "You dream about it. Has you refined the merging pill? It's shameful to brag here."
The disciple's behavior became more and more outrageous. Zhou Xuelian was completely speechless. She could only keep silent and let Lin Yang play his own way. She thought about it in her heart. If she could not do what she said and was exposed on the spot, she would just treat it as a lesson to Lin Yang, so as not to continue to act recklessly.
Jiang Dongyun looked at the three ancestors and asked, "What do you think? Are Lin Yang's words trustworthy?"
The three ancestors shook their heads at the same time, clearly expressing their disbelief.
Zhao Yulin said in a deep voice: "It's unbelievable. After all, high-level alchemists who can refine the merging pill have at least decades of skills. They are all senior alchemy masters from major sects. This boy cannot reach this level."
The other two ancestors also agreed and agreed with their opinions. In short, they did not like Lin Yang and felt that the other party was too arrogant to speak nonsense.
Jiang Dongyun said, "I think he should be given a chance to prove himself and he can use the spiritual medicine that refines ten Soul-Merking Pills to test it."
She looked at Lin Yang and then said, "However, ugly words are ahead. If you cannot refine the Soul Pill and damage the precious spiritual medicine, you have to be a cow and horse for Fengming Valley for the rest of your life and compensate for the losses of our sect. Do you dare to try?"
Everyone was surprised by Old Ancestor Jiang’s decision. After all, it was one of the few reserves of spiritual medicines in Fengming Valley. If Feng Lanzhi refines them, at least five Soul-Merking Pills can be produced, giving the disciples the opportunity to advance to the top of the strong.
If Lin Yang had to practice, it would be easy to get a pot of batter and there would be no hair left at that time. Wouldn't it be a major mistake?
Chapter completed!