Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Seeing the sorrow on his disciple's face, Yin Hensong smiled and said, "Don't worry, disciple, I have at least a few decades to live. Within these decades, I will definitely be able to find someone who can inherit my mantle."

He thought his apprentice was worried that after his death, Xuandan Pavilion would have no successor and be driven out of Haoyuan City.

Without finding a good home and no one to lead it, if Xuandan Pavilion is really driven out of Haoyuan City, it will have no choice but to announce its dissolution.

"Yes, we will definitely find it!" the young man said, clenching his fists.

Then he sighed again, "It's a pity that my disciple is too stupid to inherit the master's mantle."

His alchemy strength has reached the holy beast level and he can refine holy beast level pills.

But compared to his master, he was far behind. ??

As a disciple of Master Yin Hensong, he is stronger than ordinary alchemists, but he is only strong and not particularly outstanding.

Hao Yuancheng knew him mostly because his master was Yin Hensong, not because he was a holy beast-level alchemist.

There are many holy beast-level alchemists in Haoyuan City. Their alchemy abilities vary from strong to weak, and he is one of the stronger ones. However, whether it is the success rate of alchemy or the medicinal properties of the finished elixir, in the eyes of the master, , can’t even get on the stage.

There are even some difficult holy beast-level elixirs that he doesn't know how to refine.

He worked very hard to live up to the master's expectations of him and let the world know that he, Tan Danqiu, was Yin Hensong's disciple and his direct disciple, and he did not weaken the master's reputation.

But no matter how hard he tried, his alchemy skills didn't make any progress. He could clearly see the way forward, but he just couldn't get there.

After many years, he finally understood that he only had these talents and could never improve them.

He could only accept his fate.

\u003e Although he originally accepted his fate, under the comfort of his master, he was not particularly sad.

Master said that everyone has his own limit. When he reaches his limit, he can only rely on his life.

If you are lucky, you may be able to break through the limit at some point.

Even many people will never reach their limit in this life.

His fate was bad, he couldn't break through the limit, so he had to accept his fate.

After so many years, although he is far behind his master, his alchemy strength is superior to most of the alchemists in Haoyuan City.

The days passed day by day, and he helped his master take care of the Xuandan Pavilion, and the days were considered peaceful.

But the master has always thought that it was alchemy that broke through to the realm of divine beasts, and he tried to prepare for the breakthrough.

He wanted to dissuade the master. He knew very well how difficult and risky it was for a holy beast-level alchemist to refine divine beast-level elixirs!

But looking at his master's firm expression, he knew that he couldn't persuade him.

Since you can't persuade, then try your best to help and make all the preparations you can.

Failure is okay, but Master must not be injured while refining the divine beast-level elixir.

It was a good idea, and I was indeed prepared, but I didn't expect that refining the mythical beast-level elixir would be much more terrifying than imagined.

The master once took him to visit the great alchemist of the mythical beast level and saw him making alchemy.

At that time, the beast-level great alchemist was refining the pills with great ease and a very natural expression.

But when the master was refining the divine beast-level elixir, the situation was extremely critical, much more dangerous than he imagined. Even if he was fully prepared, there was no way to protect the master.

In the end, the alchemy furnace exploded, and the powerful force directly injured the master. Seeing the sorrow on his disciple's face, Yin Hensong smiled and said, "Don't worry, disciple, I have at least a few decades to live. Within these decades, I will definitely be able to find someone who can inherit my mantle."

He thought his apprentice was worried that after his death, Xuandan Pavilion would have no successor and be driven out of Haoyuan City.

Without finding a good home and no one to lead it, if Xuandan Pavilion is really driven out of Haoyuan City, it will have no choice but to announce its dissolution.

"Yes, we will definitely find it!" the young man said, clenching his fists.

Then he sighed again, "It's a pity that my disciple is too stupid to inherit the master's mantle."

His alchemy strength has reached the holy beast level and he can refine holy beast level pills.

But compared to his master, he was far behind.

As a disciple of Master Yin Hensong, he is stronger than ordinary alchemists, but he is only strong and not particularly outstanding.

Hao Yuancheng knew him mostly because his master was Yin Hensong, not because he was a holy beast-level alchemist. .??.

There are many holy beast-level alchemists in Haoyuan City. Their alchemy abilities vary from strong to weak, and he is one of the stronger ones. However, whether it is the success rate of alchemy or the medicinal properties of the finished elixir, in the eyes of the master, , can’t even get on the stage.

There are even some difficult holy beast-level elixirs that he doesn't know how to refine.

He worked very hard and wanted to live up to his master's expectations of him and let the world know that he, Tan Danqiu, was Yin Hensong's disciple and his direct disciple. He had not weakened his master's reputation.

But no matter how hard he tried, his alchemy skills didn't make any progress. He could clearly see the way forward, but he just couldn't get there.

After many years, he finally understood that he only had these talents and could never improve them.

He could only accept his fate.

\u003e Although he originally accepted his fate, under the comfort of his master, he was not particularly sad.

Master said that everyone has his own limit. When he reaches his limit, he can only rely on his life.

If you are lucky, you may be able to break through the limit at some point.

Even many people will never reach their limit in this life.

His fate was bad, he couldn't break through the limit, so he had to accept his fate.

After so many years, although he is far behind his master, his alchemy strength is superior to most of the alchemists in Haoyuan City.

The days passed day by day, and he helped his master take care of the Xuandan Pavilion, and the days were considered peaceful.

But the master has always thought that it was alchemy that broke through to the realm of divine beasts, and he tried to prepare for the breakthrough.

He wanted to dissuade the master. He knew very well how difficult and risky it was for a holy beast-level alchemist to refine divine beast-level elixirs!

But looking at his master's firm expression, he knew that he couldn't persuade him.

Since you can't persuade, then try your best to help and make all the preparations you can.

Failure is okay, but Master must not be injured while refining the divine beast-level elixir.

It was a good idea, and I was indeed prepared, but I didn't expect that refining the mythical beast-level elixir would be much more terrifying than imagined.

The master once took him to visit the great alchemist of the mythical beast level and saw him making alchemy.

At that time, the beast-level great alchemist was refining the pills with great ease and a very natural expression.

But when the master was refining the divine beast-level elixir, the situation was extremely critical, much more dangerous than he imagined. Even if he was fully prepared, there was no way to protect the master.

In the end, the alchemy furnace exploded, and the powerful force directly injured the master.