Infinite Shadow Clones, If I Find My True Form, I Will Lose!

The alchemist clone checked everyone's pulses and treated everyone for a while. Seeing that no one was queuing up, he walked to the alchemy furnace nearby, sat on the ground, controlled the flames and started to refine the alchemy, with focused eyes.

This alchemy furnace was created after he gave a prescription to a patient and went to Tongrentang to get the medicine. Tongrentang was surprised by the exquisiteness of the prescription and came over to understand the situation.

After learning about it, Tongrentang kindly sponsored a second-grade alchemy furnace for him to make it easier for him to make alchemy.

"It's quite convenient."

The alchemist clone sits in front of the alchemy furnace, refining his mental power in the alchemy space. In the real world, he consumes mana to refine the elixir and improves his level in both directions.

In the surrounding crowd, some alchemists hurriedly picked up the stands and set them up, turned on the recording equipment, hurriedly took out pens and papers from their pockets, and stared directly at the alchemy operation of the miracle doctor.

The alchemist clone doesn't care about this. With his own skills and abilities here, he is not afraid of others learning from him.

Those who learn from me will die, and those who resemble me will live.

Wei Ge also took out the stand and turned on his mobile phone to record. He took out a pen and paper and prepared to listen to the magic doctor's alchemy experience. His eyes were bright and he was looking forward to his operation.

Even though I have watched it many times, I am still shocked by how miraculous it is that the magic doctor has gone through so much trouble, and I can’t understand why the alchemy process is so fast.

"Here I go, the furnace starts up very quickly. Is this operation correct?"

Some people in the crowd were shocked by the outrageous operation of the magic doctor.

The alchemist on the side was holding a pen and paper in his hand and angrily said: "Show off your sister's sense of superiority. If you don't look at me, get out of here. This is a master!"

The angry alchemist was a middle-aged man with a brand of second-grade alchemist hanging on his chest.

The speaker shut up angrily, not daring to say anything anymore.

The alchemist clone paid no attention to the outside world. When the fire started, he grabbed a handful of medicinal materials and threw them directly in.

"Teacher, isn't this right... Is this how medicine is used?"

The second-grade alchemist didn't even look at the student, and stared at the alchemy furnace: "Shut up, remember the master's operation first, and then review it when you go back!"

Don't say you can't understand it, I can't understand it either!

The alchemist's clone glanced at the fire and then directly grabbed a handful of the main medicine and auxiliary medicine and threw them in. He turned off the stove, closed his eyes and rested his mind, and quietly controlled the flames to refine the medicine.

The speed was extremely fast, as if the hand was rushing to return it to someone else.

+150% alchemy speed. Let alone the people around you, even Tang Gao couldn't see clearly what was thrown in.

A look of confusion appeared on Wei Ge's face, and he slowly put down the pen and paper in his hand. His expression gradually turned into respect, and he looked at the back of the alchemist's clone with admiration: "This terrifying hand speed...it's like ten of me together." Even if you do it, you won’t be able to do this.”

The gap here is so big that even a veteran like him can't understand what's going on.

Don’t be shocked first, laymen. Make way for us experts to be shocked first.

The second-grade alchemists around them also put down their pens and papers in a daze. They were fine, but they didn't understand anything.

I just like this feeling of knowledge slipping through my mind without leaving any trace.

Ten minutes later, the alchemist's clone opened his eyes and turned on the stove. Ten red and plump round pills lay quietly inside, exuding a wonderful fragrance.

The look of confusion in Wei Ge's eyes became even heavier: "I recognize the fire elixir you refined. How did you complete it so quickly? And the amount of the elixir is so high, and the quality is so good?"

Fast, plentiful, and good.

I can't understand it at all!

The alchemist clone put on professional gloves, took out the fire elixir and bottled it, with calm eyes: "Didn't I already demonstrate it? Didn't you understand?"

Wei Ge said helplessly and with emotion: "Do you think anyone here understands?"

The eyes of the first-level alchemists were spinning in circles, they couldn't understand it at all, they just felt unclear.

The second-grade alchemists could vaguely feel that there was something mysterious in it, but they still couldn't understand what it was, and there was only admiration on their faces.

"I understand a little bit. This technique is very bold, and it is also extremely sophisticated. It completely breaks through the previous technology."

An old voice sounded from the crowd.

The alchemist clone followed the voice and looked over, smiling: "Old sir, can you explain it a little bit?

To be honest, I just know that it is the right thing to do, but if you ask me to dictate it to others, I can't do that. "

The crowd hurriedly dispersed, revealing an old man wearing a white coat, gray hair, kind eyes, and nothing hanging on his chest.

When Wei Ge saw him, he was shocked and hurriedly bent down and saluted with his hands raised: "I've met Mr. Fang!"

When the alchemists around saw this man, their faces were shocked and they hurriedly bent down and saluted: "I have seen Mr. Fang!"

Passers-by were shocked and hurriedly kept their distance:

"Who is this?"

"I don't know, but it looks great."

"There's no brand on the chest, so I don't know who it is."

Mr. Fang pressed his hand, indicating that everyone should not be too polite, and said with a smile: "I also came here to see it under my breath. I didn't expect that my little friend is so generous, saving people in danger, being a kind-hearted doctor, and showing everyone how to make alchemy for free. "

The alchemist stood up, surprised, and slightly bowed his hands: "Hello, old sir, I'm sorry that I'm a bit far away from you."

Mr. Fang walked through the crowd with a smile and waved his hand: "You're welcome, little friend, you have a pure heart. Even I admire you. You stayed up all night to treat and solve difficult and complicated diseases for the people of Liangcheng.

Also, this alchemy technique is already beyond the reach of others, but if it is made public, it is not impossible to have a seismic effect on the elixir industry. "

The alchemist clone smiled and said: "The old gentleman is ridiculous. How is this possible? I am just refining a first-grade elixir."

Mr. Fang laughed and pointed at Wei Ge: "Ask him, how long does it take to refine a fire elixir? He is still a second-grade alchemist."

Wei Ge looked ashamed and held up his hands: "In one hour, from the start of the furnace to the end, in about an hour, I estimate that there will only be five good ones out of the furnace. This is because I am a second-grade one.

I can't be as fast as you, refining ten high-grade fire elixirs in ten minutes. "

The alchemist clone was surprised: "So slow?"

Isn't it simple?

I finished it in ten minutes.

Wei Ge was slightly embarrassed and muttered: "Don't just blame me, everyone here is so slow!"

The alchemists present were embarrassed, especially the second-grade alchemists.

Mr. Fang smiled and said: "You see, this is not a gap in cultivation, but a real gap in talent. It is definitely not possible for ordinary people to achieve what you have achieved.

Not to mention that you need to know the amount of the elixir to a milligram, and have an accurate grasp of the temperature, and then you need to have an ultimate understanding of the properties of the medicine, and then you need to have the ultimate self-confidence and refined techniques.

Only a fourth-grade alchemist who specializes in this elixir recipe can be technically on par with you.

In terms of self-confidence and skills, I'm afraid even an old man like me has to be inferior to your talent. "

The alchemist clone was a little confused and thought thoughtfully: "Isn't this very simple? Can't others do it?"

Wei Ge felt even more ashamed after hearing this, and quietly distanced himself a little, only to feel better mentally.

The alchemists around him were silent, falling into the emotion of being accidentally shocked by the genius.

What should I say?

Let's just shut up.

Mr. Fang stroked the white beard on his chin and sighed with a gentle voice: "With my cultivation, coupled with the special alchemy furnace, and learning your techniques, I estimate that I can reach the same level as you."

The alchemist clone smiled and cupped his hands: "The old man is still better."

The shock on Wei Ge's face could no longer be suppressed, and he hurriedly stepped forward and smashed the alchemist's clone: ​​"You...don't you know who he is?"

The alchemist clone was surprised: "I only know this is Mr. Fang, I don't know who he is."

Wei Ge was speechless for a while, and he stopped talking.

Oh my God!

The industry leaders are on the same level as you, how can you think they are winning? ?

He is the big boss of Liangcheng Tongrentang!

The alchemy furnace you are using was probably given by the boss with a nod!

Mr. Fang shook his head and held out five fingers: "No, you are stronger. I am a fifth-level wood magic cultivator and a fourth-level alchemist. I use a fourth-level alchemy furnace, and my skills are 20% worse than yours. "

The alchemist clone's face was stunned, and for the first time he intuitively felt that his talent and hard work were so strong.

Mr. Fang cupped his hands, saluted, and smiled: "Mr. Lian is a kindhearted person. Mr. Fang has learned a lesson today, and has gained a lot. He has mixed feelings.

I will give this stove to Mr. Lian. I wish Mr. Lian a bright future and never forget to show great compassion today to save the suffering of the people. "

The alchemist clone's expression became serious and he handed over his hand: "I don't have that high consciousness, I just want to bring down the Clover Group and bring peace to Liangcheng.

Practicing medicine to save people is just a matter of course.

I don’t want to get such a huge reward. "

The quality of the second-grade alchemy furnace is absolutely extraordinary, otherwise it would not be able to shorten the time so much.

This thank you gift is too heavy.

This alchemy furnace starts with three million.

Mr. Fang was slightly surprised, then he stroked his white beard and laughed: "Okay, then I, Tongrentang, will also lend a helping hand. From today on, all the medicinal materials and elixirs of the Clover Group will be sold at cost price."

The alchemist clone looked at Mr. Fang in confusion.

Mr. Fang said with a smile: "Good people should be rewarded well. My dear, please don't refuse this gift.

But we cannot keep doing good deeds on the altar of morality.

If you receive generous gifts and rewards today, more people will be willing to do good deeds in the future.

Those who hold wages for everyone should not be allowed to freeze to death in the wind and snow. "

The alchemist clone was filled with emotion and saluted: "I have learned the lesson, thank you Mr. Fang, I have gained a lot today.

Students must never forget to show great compassion today and save the souls of the common people. "

[Tongrentang (the head organization of Liangcheng Medical Association) has joined the task, the task progress is increasing rapidly, please pay attention to check it]