Legend of Wyatt Nove Chapter 1082: Pill Formation Rate

Chapter 1082: Chapter 1082: Pill Formation Rate

At this very mont, Wyatt Barnes was completely imrsed in cultivation, lost in the comprehension of "realm."

Simultaneously grasping three different "realms" gave him a novel feeling, a thrilling and exhilarating sensation.

It was a feeling he had never experienced before.

An evening’s practice had not substantially increased his strength, but Wyatt was nonetheless delighted.

He was pleased that his consciousness could be divided into three, happy that he could now comprehend three different "realms" at the sa ti.

"Elder Barnes!"

After the third hour of daylight, just after finishing his morning routine, Wyatt heard the maidservant’s call outside his door.

"Hmm?"

As soon as Wyatt opened the door, he saw a maidservant standing outside, handing him a "Storage Ring" and saying, "Elder Barnes, the Family Head asked

to give this to you."

"The Family Head has co?"

Wyatt was sowhat surprised upon hearing what the maidservant said and taking the Storage Ring.

"Yes."

The maidservant nodded, "The Family Head ca early in the morning, but didn’t wish to disturb your rest so he left after giving

this ’Storage Ring’ to pass on to you."

Wyatt nodded, and after twirling the Storage Ring in his hand for a while, he returned to his room. After shutting the door, he pricked his finger and dripped blood onto the ring to claim it as his own.

"It seems the Family Head is quite anxious."

Without even checking what was inside the Storage Ring, Wyatt shook his head with a smile.

He had guessed why the Gagnon Family Head was looking for him.

Indeed, as he suspected, inside the Storage Ring were many herbal ingredients, as well as a list specifying several ’Grade One Pill dicines’ he was asked to help refine.

The requested quantity of the pills, however, left Wyatt sowhat speechless.

"Is that all they expect from ?"

After glancing at the mountain of herbs inside the Storage Ring and then at the quantities indicated beside the ’Grade One Pill dicines’ on the list, Wyatt couldn’t help but smile wryly.

Based on the list, with the amount of herbs in the Storage Ring, only a 30% success rate was needed to achieve the task.

"I can use at most 30% of these ingredients to refine the quantity of ’Grade One Pill dicines’ noted on the list... Well, since the Family Head is so generous with the ingredients, I might as well accept them graciously."

Muttering to himself, Wyatt’s face broke into a brilliant smile.

If Randy Gagnon, the Family Head, were here to hear Wyatt’s words, he would surely be at a loss for words.

In Randy’s view,

the quantity of ’Grade One Pill dicines’ specified on the list paired with the pile of ingredients he prepared in the Storage Ring was undoubtedly cutting it close.

For an ordinary ’Grade One alchemist’, even using all the ingredients would not suffice to refine the listed amount of ’Grade One Pill dicines.’

Normally, the success rate for a ’Grade One alchemist’ would be between 20% to 30%, rarely exceeding 30%.

Even for the president of the Alchemists’ Guild of the South Outlands, the success rate for refining Grade One Pill dicine was just 25%.

In the Gagnon Family’s thousands of years of history, the only person to exceed a 30% success rate in refining Grade One Pill dicine was the ’Elder Ancestor’ who founded the Gagnon Family.

The highest success rate among the dozen or so ’Grade One alchemists’ in successive generations was only 28%.

The task he set for Wyatt required a 30% success rate to be feasible.

Of course, he wasn’t trying to inconvenience Wyatt.

Even if Wyatt used all the ingredients in the ’Storage Ring’ and still couldn’t refine the quantity of ’Grade One Pill dicines’ requested on the list, Randy would not feel the slightest dissatisfaction.

He did this rely to test Wyatt’s alchemy skills.

After all, prior to this, he only knew Wyatt could produce ’Grade One red fla’ and was a ’Grade One alchemist’ with profound knowledge in the art of alchemy.

As for Wyatt’s actual alchemy skill level, he didn’t have a clue.

If only Wyatt knew Randy’s thoughts, he certainly would’ve scoffed.

Wondering if his success rate in refining Grade One Pill dicine was 30%?

Such an assumption practically underestimated him!

Wyatt knew that, having rged with the entire lifeti of alchemy techniques and experience of the reincarnated Martial Emperor, his pill refining was practically no different than that of the Martial Emperor reborn.

As long as he remained focused, the success rate would definitely be 100%.

100%, that is, a perfect success rate!

"These herbs are all for the refinent of Grade One Pill dicine, and they are extraordinarily valuable... However, after today, ’seven-tenths’ of them will belong to ."

Before starting to refine the various Pill dicines, Wyatt looked at the herbs piled up like mountains inside the Storage Ring once again, his smile deepening with each glance.

After a short while, once he had cald his emotions, he began preparing to refine the ’Grade One Pill dicines’ that Randy had listed on the paper.

Among them was the Grade One Return-Life Pill.

The other Pill dicines, each with a refining difficulty comparable to the Grade One Return-Life Pill, had more niche uses and were not as widely employed.

It made sense.

The Grade One Return-Life Pill was a healing dicine Pill, needed whenever soone was injured.

As for the other Pill dicines, their applications were not so widespread.

"What purity level should I aim for?"

Taking out the dicine tripod and getting ready to refine the ’Grade One Pill dicine’ requested on the list, Wyatt was suddenly struck by this consideration and beca sowhat vexed.

With his alchemy skill level, refining a Grade One Pill dicine with a purity of over 90% was undoubtedly an exceedingly simple task.

"If I refine a Grade One Pill dicine with a purity over 90%... might that scare the Family Head?"

Wyatt had to ponder this question.

"Fine... I’ll just suppress my strength a bit and concoct Pill dicines with a purity slightly above ’90%.’"

Wyatt Barnes quickly made up his mind.

This decision was based on his consideration of the many favors the Gagnon Family had done for him.

Of course, the main reason was that he wanted to keep a low profile himself.

Otherwise, concocting Grade One Pill dicines with a purity above ’95%’ would not be difficult for him at all.

The various ’Pill dicines’ requested on the list, in Wyatt’s view, were very basic and common ’Grade One Pill dicines.’

If he so desired, he could without fail concoct them into Pill dicines with a purity above ’95%.’

"Pill dicines with a purity just above ’90%’ should probably be enough to scare the family head... If I concocted ones with a purity above ’95%’, it wouldn’t be good if the family head got a heart attack from the shock."

Aside from being low-key, Wyatt also took the Gagnon Family head, Randy Gagnon, into consideration, deciding not to concoct the several types of Grade One Spirit Pills on the list to a purity above ’95%.’

A purity just above ’90%’ was about right.

Just as Wyatt spent a long ti pondering and finally made up his mind to start concocting the several types of ’Grade One Pill dicines’ on the list,

inside the spacious central hall of the Gagnon Family estate, it was filled with people.

Seated at the head of the room was none other than the Gagnon Family head, Randy Gagnon.

Seated to Randy’s right were two elderly n, one fat and one thin. Aside from their differences in body shape, their height variance was also quite substantial.

The fat one was short, resembling a ’ball.’

The thin one was tall, like a ’bamboo pole.’

They were two of the Gagnon Family’s Three Great Protectors and elders, Kaizen Gagnon and Elio Gagnon.

Both were Martial Emperor powerhouses!

Beneath Kaizen and Elio stood a group of Gagnon Family elders, including Zen Gagnon, and all of these elders shared one thing in common: they were focused on the path of ’alchemy.’

Aside from a few ’Grade Two alchemists,’ nearly all were ’Grade Three alchemists,’ with not even a single ’Grade Four alchemist’ among them.

In the Gagnon Family, to beco an ’elder,’ one must et at least one of two conditions.

The two conditions:

One: If not an alchemist, must be focused on the path of ’martial arts’ with cultivation reaching ’Transforming Void Realm ninth layer’ or above.

Two: If an alchemist, must be a ’Grade Three alchemist’ or above.

Therefore, ordinary Grade Four alchemists of the Gagnon Family, unless they stepped into the ’Transforming Void Realm ninth layer’ or above in their personal cultivation, would not be qualified to beco a Gagnon Family elder.

Currently, of the people present, only ’Kaizen’ and ’Elio’ were not alchemists.

Today, according to what they said,

they were simply there to join in the excitent!

"Family head, which Pill dicines did you ask Elder Barnes to concoct?"

Kaizen squinted his small eyes and asked Randy.

As soon as Kaizen spoke, all the eyes of the Gagnon Family elders present sharpened, and they uniformly turned toward Randy, equally curious about his answer.

Randy smiled lightly and revealed the several types of ’Grade One Pill dicines’ he listed for Wyatt to concoct.

At first, everyone felt there was nothing improper.

But after Randy ntioned the quantities of the ’Grade One Pill dicines’ he marked on the list, as well as the amount of dicinal ingredients he had placed in the Storage Ring for Wyatt,

"Family head, the dicinal ingredients you prepared for Elder Barnes, to concoct the quantities of ’Grade One Pill dicines’ you’ve indicated on the list... would at least require a ’30%’ success rate, right?"

Zen Gagnon took a sharp intake of breath as he asked.

A ’30%’ success rate... In the history of our Gagnon Family, it seems that only the ’Elder Ancestor’ who established our family was capable of achieving that!"

"Family head, this is sowhat unfair to Elder Barnes."

"Elder Barnes won’t beco dissatisfied because of this, and decide to leave our Gagnon Family in a huff, right?"

...

The gathering of Gagnon Family elders buzzed with discussions, most showing concern, deeply fearing that Wyatt Barnes would beco enraged by Randy’s intentional difficulties and leave the Gagnon Family in a rage.

At that ti, it would be their Gagnon Family that suffered the loss.

"Family head, although I’m not an alchemist, having been in the family for many years, I’ve learnt that it’s quite rare for a Grade One alchemist to achieve a ’30%’ success rate in concocting Grade One Pill dicines."

Elio Gagnon said, frowning.

"Family head, if Elder Barnes really becos angry because of this and even leaves our Gagnon Family, it would be a significant loss for us... How about I send so more dicinal ingredients over?"

Kaizen also suggested.

"All elders need not worry. My actions were rely to test Elder Barnes’s abilities; there was no intention to trouble him whatsoever."

Facing the concerns of the group of Gagnon Family elders, Randy smiled unconcerned: "Moreover, based on my interactions with Elder Barnes, he is definitely not soone so petty..."

"Family head!"

Before Randy could finish speaking, his words were interrupted by a deep, resounding voice that suddenly ca from outside.

"Elder Barnes asked

to deliver to you the ’Pill dicines’ you asked him to concoct."

The voice continued to carry over.

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