Godly Martial Alchemy Emperor

"Come!"

When everyone was puzzled, Wang Yu shouted, his handprints changed, and the floating medicinal fragrance was absorbed back.

Afterwards, he patted the pill furnace lightly with his big hand, and with a bang, the furnace lid flew up, flying out of the pill furnace to the golden light.

Wang Yu copied it casually, and the nine full pills in his hand appeared in front of everyone.

The nine tablets of pill are round and plump, revealing golden luster, and the fragrance of the medicine is on the pill, gathering but not dispersing, keeping its medicinal properties to the maximum.

When he smelled the fragrance of medicine, Zhou Zheng had a lot of hunches.

When he saw the finished medicine pill, his face was extremely ugly. He could see that what Wang Yu refined was the concentration pill, and the quality of the pill was first-rate, far surpassing his concentration pill.

He cast his gaze for help to Elder Xu, wanting Elder Xu to favor him.

He had forgotten that he was thinking clearly about Elder Xu because the other party had a high reputation and what he said was very convincing.

So that Wang Yu could lose miserably.

As a result, he seemed to have shot himself in the foot.

He wants to use Elder Xu's reputation to attack Wang Yu, and now he wants Elder Xu to do something against his conscience for him, which is a foolish dream.

"Elder Xu, please identify, which product does my pill belong to?"

Wang Yu handed the pill in his hand to Elder Xu.

Elder Xu was also a little dazed, but he recovered quickly. In addition, he was not the only one who was dazed, and his state was not discovered by others.

Everyone just looked at Wang Yu blankly, with an unbelievable expression.

He... made it!

There was deathly silence in the huge hall.

Then, their eyes turned to Elder Xu, and they wanted to know the result of Wang Yu's refining, the pill was not successful, and what was the grade!

Has it reached what Wang Yu said about the fine products, treasures, and king products...

Elder Xu solemnly took the medicinal pill and took out one of them: "This pill, the efficacy of the medicinal pill has been preserved by 70%, a fine product!"

With nine pills, when Elder Xu judged the grade of the first pill, Zhou Zheng's face was ashamed.

With this one, it can be concluded that he lost.

This is not over yet. In his ears, nothing else can be heard. He only heard the words of Elder Xu, which rang in his ears from time to time.

"This medicinal pill has 70% of the medicinal effect and is a fine product."

"...The efficacy of the medicine is preserved at 70%, a fine product."

"..."

Elder Xu is very responsible for making every pill, and every time he speaks, Zhou Zheng's heart trembles, as do other onlookers.

They knew that Wang Yu's martial arts talent was amazing, and they had never thought of Wang Yu, and had achieved success in refining medicine.

Not to mention that Wang Yu's refining Concentration Pill was already considered to be the ranks of the second-rank pill. Wang Yu can successfully refine it, at least as a second-rank alchemist.

They seem to have met Wang Yu again. The legend of Wang Yu seems to be even more legendary.

"I've all been identified. Five fine products, three treasures, one king product, and nine pills are all top choices. Zhou Zheng, you lose."

Elder Xu checked the nine pills one by one, and finally made a judgment.

He still doesn't know. With Wang Yu's ability and nine concentrating pills, he completely refines all nine of them into holy products.

It's just that if he really did that, it would seem too high-profile, and I'm afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble.

As a result, he still overestimated everyone's affordability.

As far as the nine grains he refined, in the eyes of other people, they already existed like gods.

What's more, among the nine pills, there is also one Wangpin Concentration Pill.

It is estimated that it will not be long before Wang Yu is proficient in alchemy and is a second-grade pharmacist, and it will be spread in the inner courtyard.

Although Zhou Zheng knew that he had lost after the firm results of the first pill came out, Zhou Zheng still found it difficult to accept when Elder Xu said it himself.

"No, impossible?"

Zhou Zheng couldn't accept it, and Zhang Zhi was even more difficult to accept it.

He finally found a place that could suppress Wang Yu's side. Now it seems a bit ironic.

He thought that he could beat Wang Yu in alchemy, but his master's alchemy ability was no match for Wang Yu, let alone him.

"Wrong. Elder, you must be wrong." Zhang Zhi shouted loudly, but forgot the identity of Elder Xu. He was questioning Elder Xu.

Sure enough, after his voice fell, Elder Xu looked at his gaze and it was no good.

Snapped!

Zhou Zheng drew it over.

"it's all because of you."

Zhou Zheng said fiercely, if it wasn't for the kid to instigate him, he would not have a dispute with Wang Yu, let alone be completely defeated by Wang Yu on his proudest concentration pill.

After hitting Zhang Zhi, Zhou Zheng glanced at Wang Yu and said to the staff: "The elixir he bought today will be recorded in my account, and you can just ask me to settle the account at that time."

After pressing down the words, Zhou Zhengfu also left, as if staying for an extra minute was torturing him.

"This is your pill." Watching Zhou Zheng leave, Elder Xu passed the nine pills in his hand to Wang Yu, and said: "Wang Yu, do you want to stay in the medicinal herb hall and become a refiner of the medicinal herb hall? Pharmacist, every month my herbal medicine church will give you 50,000 merits as a basic salary, and every pill you refine will get a certain amount after you sell it.

How is the commission? "

Hearing Elder Xu's invitation, everyone in the hall was shocked again.

However, when he thought of Wang Yu's alchemy ability, he was relieved.

This is a pharmacist who is even better than Master Zhou Zheng. If Zhou Zheng can serve in the Herb Hall, Wang Yu is even more qualified.

For 50,000 merits per month, the sale of pills is not counted. This is a high salary!

Apart from shock, everyone was envious.

When Wang Yu heard the words, he did shook his head slightly and said, "Elder Xu, I understand your kindness. It is not necessary to serve in the Herbal Hall. I don't want to focus on refining medicine. My ambition is still in practice."

Wang Yu's ambition is to aspire to be the supreme emperor, and he needs to spend more time practicing.

Instead of working in the medicinal herb tang, using refined medicine to earn merit.

Seeing Wang Yu's rejection under such good conditions, many people wanted to pry Wang Yu's head away to see what was inside.

"Hey! In that case, the old man is not reluctant."

Elder Xu sighed. Although he cherished Wang Yu's talents, he couldn't impose any interference in his choice.

Suddenly, he thought of the things he had been worried about before, and it seemed that he could be resolved.

"Wang Yu, I have something to do, I want to ask you a favor, I don't know what you think?" Elder Xu asked.

Ok! Wang Yu didn't expect Elder Xu to ask him for help. He said: "Elder, tell me, I will definitely help if I can help. If it is beyond my ability, I will forgive me for not being able to help."

"Can help, you can definitely help."

After listening to Wang Yu's words, Elder Xu laughed: "However, things are a bit complicated. This is not a place to talk. Let me go inside." "That's fine."