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The energy in the pill was activated and began to struggle in the pill cauldron, jumping and making crackling sounds. This was sothing the old madman had never encountered in his hundred years of refining dicine. This commotion ant that his cauldron of Spirit Breaking Pills had been completed.
Two streams of tears ca out of his eyes. The old madman’s movents seed to have beco much heavier. He waited until the commotion slowly subsided and the dicinal pills flew up and floated above the cauldron. Then, he lifted the lid of the cauldron and raised his hand to grab it. Three Spirit Breaking Pills of far inferior quality lay steadily in his palm.
“Heavens, I’ve succeeded. I’ve actually succeeded. I’ve finally succeeded. Hahahaha! The heavens have not let down!” The old madman held the three pills like treasures. Even if the dicinal properties and quality were far inferior to those refined by Beiting Huang, so what? At least it ant that these were Spirit Breaking Pills!
“After Huang City, this old man is the second person on the continent to refine a dicinal pill that can assist in advancent. Hahaha, a fifth-grade dicinal pill. This old man is already a fifth-grade alchemist!” Ai Lan spoke proudly.
“Congratulations!” Beiting Huang said indifferently, “Under my guidance, you refined the Spirit Breaking Pill. You should know what to do next, right?”
“I know!” the old madman said sincerely. At this mont, he had already cald down. With a mighty figure like Beiting Huang around, he actually had no right to be proud. He put away the pill and walked over. Without a word, he bowed to Beiting Huang. “Master, please accept my bow!”
Beiting Huang was caught off guard and was greeted by him. Imdiately, she could not help but be angry. “Who said I wanted to be your teacher? How can I accept a student with your aptitude?”
No matter how much Beiting Huang despised this guy, the old lunatic wasn’t angry. He said very sincerely, “Although I’ve lived for more than 200 years, I also understand that there’s no age difference in strength. Teacher, you are much stronger than . I’m slow-witted, but I’ll work hard and not embarrass you!”
It was not that embarrassing. One had to know that even the current president of the Alchemist Union was only a fourth-grade alchemist. This old man could refine fourth-grade pills under the condition of borrowing soone else’s fire. It was already an impressive figure.
During the process of refining dicine, the temperature was very important, but he could not control it. He could only let others adjust the size of the flas. It was already lucky that the furnace did not explode. He could even produce a fourth-grade dicinal pill. He had to admit that this person was also an aweso person!
“Little Ninth, since Lord Ai Lan is already your student, as a teacher, it shouldn’t be difficult for you to give your student an apothecary badge, right?” Qin Yu walked over and urged.
Only then did Beiting Huang realize that there was really not much ti left, and she couldn’t be bothered to argue with this lunatic. So be it. He could do whatever he wanted. She didn’t say anything else for a mont and walked out.
As soon as he heard that Beiting Huang was here for the dicine Master’s badge, Ai Lan was pleasantly surprised. He had finally found an opportunity to be filial to his teacher. He quickly caught up with Beiting Huang. “Teacher, look at . Although the quality of the herbs here isn’t very good, they’re also accumulated by over the years. Is there anything that you like?”
“No!” Beiting Huang was straightforward. She didn’t really look down on Ai Lan’s collection. It was just that no one in the world could have more herbs than Yan Ye. Beiting Huang had been to the place where Yan Ye refined dicine. She could tell that it should be a space with many herbs. It was as good as the forest of magical beasts.
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