Tyrant Dragon Emperor

"It's broken!" The two assistants exclaimed.

"What is it? What a fart! You ruined all this potion of pills!"

The silver-robed alchemist was even more annoyed, the anger that had been suppressed for a long time was ready to explode completely.

"What's the result, let the alchemist see for himself." Jiang Tian let out a sigh of relief, put away his spiritual power, and said lightly.

"Look? You still need to look at it? If you don't look at it, I would know that this batch of pills must have been ruined by you!" The silver-robed alchemist scolded angrily.

"If you don't accept a batch of pills, you insist on messing around like this. Now you know the consequences, don't you?"

"Hehe, you don't have to argue, when you see this waste pill, you have nothing to say to keep it..."

The two assistants walked forward with a sneer and opened the alchemy furnace.

As soon as the pill furnace was turned on, the conversation stopped abruptly!

"this……"

"Hiss! How is it possible?"

The two of them froze on the spot, their faces full of shock!

"What's the matter? Hmph, isn't it just a batch of waste pills, take it out, old man... I don't feel sorry for you!" The silver-robed alchemist was stunned when he saw this, and then said angrily.

Although it was easy to speak, it was obvious that his heart ached when he gritted his teeth tightly.

"Master Mi, you'd better... see for yourself!" The two assistants had complicated expressions on their faces, but they didn't go to fetch the elixir.

"What the hell are you doing? What's the use of a furnace of waste pills...huh?"

The silver-robed alchemist stepped forward with a frown, and when he stretched out his head to look, his face suddenly changed!

"How can it be?"

Those elixirs were still suspended in the elixir furnace at this time, gently supported by the remaining fire in the furnace, and did not fall down.

And on the surface of these elixirs, there are even traces of cyan aura lingering, exuding some kind of subtle aura!

"Impossible! This is impossible!"

The silver-robed alchemist's face changed drastically, and he was shocked for a moment!

The two assistants were also shocked, as if they had seen a ghost.

"The remnant fire hangs the pill, and the spiritual energy overflows and gathers without dispersing!"

"This is... the symbol of the highest-quality pill!"

The two muttered to themselves, their bodies shook violently, and there was a bit of fanaticism in their eyes!

"Fake, it must be fake!" Yinpao alchemist gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, but couldn't help but raised his hand and took out all the elixirs, and began to observe intently.

But after only a few glances, he was shocked on the spot!

"Extreme elixir! It's really the best elixir! Damn it! Damn it!"

The silver-robed alchemist exclaimed in surprise, his eyes were shining brightly, as if he was possessed by a demon.

"Impossible! This is impossible! No one can refine the top-grade elixir from the remnant elixir refined in the second sacrificial offering, not even a high-grade elixir!"

The silver-robed alchemist was shocked, staring at the elixir in his hand repeatedly, trying to find any flaws.

But in the end, he completely confirmed that this was indeed a flawless top-quality pill!

"Miracle, this is a miracle!"

"This is an out-and-out miracle of alchemy!" The two assistants sighed deeply, and their eyes were a little hot.

"It's the first time in my life that I've met a top-quality pill from a batch of waste pills!"

The alchemist in Yinpao was shocked, his eyes radiated bright lights, he grabbed Jiang Tian and roared loudly.

"Boy, are you willing to change to alchemy and become the old man's closed disciple?"

"What?"

"Master Mi!"

The expressions of the two assistants changed, and they were shocked.

They have followed Master Mi for so many years, and only got a little inheritance from him, so they are not qualified to worship under him at all, and they have always regarded it as a great pity.

The kid in front of him showed up for less than two hours, and he was regarded by Master Mi as a candidate for a closed disciple. This really made them feel jealous and envious.

But there is no way, who asked someone to refine a batch of waste pills into a top-grade middle-level holy medicine?

The two looked at each other, both shook their heads and sighed bitterly, and even shed tears of emotion.

Jiang Tian frowned slightly, shook his head and said: "I'm sorry, although I have some interest in alchemy, but after all, my ambition is in martial arts. I appreciate the kindness of Master Mi."

"What?"

The silver-robed alchemist's face froze, feeling greatly disappointed.

After holding Jiang Tian to question again and again, the answer was still the same. In the end, he could only shake his head and smile wryly, ending in desolation.

The two assistants were even more shocked, and even felt weird.

This young man actually rejected the invitation of Danshi Mi, he really didn't know what to do.

Thinking about their own situation again, the two wished to bang their heads against the wall.

After a long silence, the silver-robed alchemist shook his head and sighed, and put on a happy expression again.

"That's all! The matter of fate is not easy to force, but the old man put it here, no matter when, as long as you are willing to come, the position of the closed disciple of the old man will be reserved for you!"

"Well!"

"puff!"

Hearing these words, the two assistants were shocked, clutching their chests, almost vomiting blood in depression.

"Thank you, Master Mi, for your kindness. The test is over, let's go outside." Jiang Tian said lightly.

"Okay, follow me!" Master Mi Dan took a deep breath, his eyes brightened and said: "I want them to witness this incredible miracle of alchemy!"

Alchemist Mi walked side by side with Jiang Tian with a proud face, followed by two alchemy assistants out of the alchemy room.

...

At this time, the tests in the other alchemy rooms have also been completed one after another, and everyone returned to the apse one after another, waiting for the judgment of the Alchemy League.

"Alchemist Shang, what's the result?" Alchemist He couldn't wait, and asked a colleague from the alchemy world.

"Cough, ashamed, ashamed, alchemist He must also understand that repairing the use of pills is a thankless task, I have exhausted all means, and with the assistance of two assistants and a quasi-xuantian master, I can only barely repair it. It's just three pills."

"Three?" Alchemist He frowned slightly, "It is indeed a little less, but... what is the grade of these three pills?"

Different from the new refining, repairing elixirs cannot be completely determined by quantity. If these three elixirs are high enough, they will also impress people.

"Hey, it's just barely reaching the level of the middle-level holy medicine."

Master Shang shook his head and smiled dryly, his eyes were full of shame, this result was not only not ideal, it was even mediocre at all.

"That's it!" Pill Master He shook his head and sighed, but didn't say anything more.

"Hehe, Brother He's grades must be quite good, right?"

Pill Master Wu came forward, with a smile on his face, raised his head and asked, his face was full of joy, he seemed to be in a very good mood.

Alchemist He shook his head and smiled: "Alchemist Wu was joking, although my grades are slightly better than Alchemist Shang, how can I compare with you?"

Pill Master Wu waved his hand and said, "You're welcome, I appreciate your level very much, tell me, how much has been repaired?"

"Hehe, I'm lucky. Thirteen pills have been repaired, and all of them have reached the normal middle-level holy medicine level!" Pill Master He nodded slowly, with a confident smile on his lips.

"Thirteen?" Master Shang's eyes twitched in surprise.

"What? Repaired thirteen of them! Pill Master He is really amazing, he really made us feel ashamed!"