What Else Can A God-Level Alchemist Do? The Country Will Take Off!

President's office.

Chairman Yan Xin was sitting on the sofa, making tea.

"Dong dong dong!"

suddenly.

There was a rapid knock on the door.

"Please come in."

The next moment, someone pushed open the door and entered.

Yan Xin raised his head and glanced up, only to see Cheng Lang panting and walking closer, out of breath, with a strong look of excitement in his eyes.

Yan Xin picked up the brewed tea and took a sip.

"Aren't you the examiner of this novice level exam? Why did you come up here?"

"Look at how anxious you are, is there any candidate who can refine a legendary potion?"

Yan Xin meant it just as a joke.

But what he didn't expect was that Cheng Lang nodded.

"It's really happening?!"

Yan Xinxue shuddered and his mouth suddenly felt hot. He was burned by the tea, but he seemed to feel no pain and just stared at Cheng Lang and asked.

"What level? How old are you?"

Cheng Lang took the teapot and poured a cup. He drank it without caring about the temperature, and then he regained his composure.

He shook his head and said: "It's not legendary."

"Not legendary?"

"Why are you running up here if you're not legendary?"

Yan Xin frowned in displeasure and placed the tea cup on the tea set with a thud.

"It's epic!" Cheng Lang said.

"Epic?"

Yan Xin looked at him suspiciously and said, "Cheng Lang, are you kidding?"

"Novice level exam? Epic level?"

It's not that Yan Xin doesn't believe it, but that there has never been a genius in Jiangcheng's history who could refine an epic potion in the novice level exam.

How to believe it?

Not to mention that he didn't believe it, even Cheng Lang, who had personally confirmed it, still couldn't believe it until now.

He handed over the potion refined by Jiang Chen.

"I can't believe it either, but...it's true."

Bang...bang! boom! boom!

The moment he saw the potion, Yan Xinteng stood up from the sofa. Because he was so fast, his knees actually pushed the cups and tea sets on the table off the edge, smashing them to pieces.

Cheng Lang's eyelids twitched.

The president spent a lot of money to buy this tea set. He finally got it and cherishes it very much.

I didn't expect it to fall like this.

What made him even more unexpected was that the president didn't even look at it, his eyes were fixed on the blue and white potion with a faint chill.

As a high-level alchemist, Yan Xin could tell with just one glance that this was a level 9 epic quality potion - [Blessing of the Frost Dragon].

What Cheng Lang said is true!

"Let's go, take me to find him!"

Yan Xin suddenly raised his head, grabbed Cheng Lang, and rushed out of the office.

There was a loud bang.

The office door was smashed into pieces, and no one could be seen among the debris flying in the sky.

One minute later.

Yan Xin opened the door of the refining room No. 88 and saw a handsome boy who looked too young sitting on a chair, shaking his legs, looking very bored.

This young man is naturally Jiang Chen.

"I am Yan Xin, the president of the Alchemist Guild. Are you the candidate who refined [Frost Dragon's Blessing]?"

Jiang Chen stood up from the chair, his bored expression turned polite.

He replied:

"it's me."

"Can you make another one for me to see?"

Behind Yan Xin, Cheng Lang came over with a pile of materials.

It is the material needed to refine [Frost Dragon's Blessing].

One serving.

Jiang Chen was about to nod, but Yan Xin suddenly cursed: "Cheng Lang, are you an idiot! How can one piece of material be enough?"

According to statistics, the refining success rate of alchemists is around 10%, and the success rate of geniuses is about 15% to 20%. For a unique genius like Jiang Chen, the success rate will be even higher.

But the potion he wanted to refine was not ordinary.

Epic quality, level 9.

Extremely difficult!

In Yan Xin's opinion, for Jiang Chen to be successful, apart from his own extraordinary talent, luck had to account for the vast majority of factors.

Cheng Lang came to his senses after being scolded by Yan Xin and realized this.

He slapped his forehead and said angrily: "I'm sorry, President, I'll go right away!"

Jiang Chen stopped Cheng Lang with a smile.

"No need. As long as it is a potion that I can refine, it has a 100% success rate. One set of ingredients is enough."

"Don't say this nonsense."

Yan Xin warned.

As a level 76 high-level alchemist, he dare not say that he has a 100% success rate. At most, he is extremely confident and will not fail unless something unexpected happens.

But it's not 100% after all.

Why can Jiang Chen be 100% successful?

Cheng Lang also looked suspicious. He had read Jiang Chen's information and knew that he was a poor student. He probably had not refined potions a few times before this exam. How could he come to this conclusion?

"Are you talking nonsense? Just see it with your own eyes."

Jiang Chen took the materials and started refining them.

Yan Xin frowned. Although he didn't believe it, he didn't let Cheng Lang get the materials anymore.

Let’s take a look first.

But seeing the [Frost Dragon's Blessing] gradually taking shape, Yan Xin's eyes changed.

The questioning look in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a look of shock.

And when Jiang Chen successfully refined it, he was completely shocked!

Not only was he shocked that Jiang Chen had once again refined an epic potion, he was even more shocked that this proved that what Jiang Chen just said was not false.

The 100% success rate is actually true!

Yan Xin, as the president of the Alchemist Guild, knows what this means.

In recent years, the state has provided increasingly strong support to alchemists.

Not only the Dragon Kingdom, but other countries as well.

In the final analysis, it is because the alchemist, as one of the three major life professions, can directly increase the combat effectiveness of the combat profession!

More comprehensive than a blacksmith who creates equipment, cheaper than an enchanter who adds buffs to equipment, and more convenient than an auxiliary.

The professional advantages have allowed the status of alchemists to rise step by step.

But the sluggish success rate also gives everyone a headache.

Too much resources are wasted!

The higher the grade and the higher the quality of the potion, the lower the success rate, and naturally the more materials are wasted and the more expensive it is.

And a pharmacist who is 100% successful in refining medicine has no possibility of wasting materials and saves a lot of resources for the country.

For this alone, Jiang Chen deserves the country’s efforts to cultivate him!

Realizing the importance of Jiang Chen, Yan Xin said decisively:

"From now on, Jiang Chen can use all materials from the Jiangcheng Alchemist Guild, regardless of level or grade, at will."

"The refining room on the third floor of the guild is also yours to use."

"If you have any difficulties in life, you can tell Cheng Lang. As long as it doesn't violate the principles, we will try our best to help you. If it violates the principles... we will find a way."

Cheng Lang was dumbfounded when he heard that. It was okay to ask for resources. The refining room on the third floor was exclusive to you, the president. Now it is also given to Jiang Chen?

There is also a violation of principles... Is this what a cadre said?

The funding is a bit too strong!

But thinking about Jiang Chen's 100% success rate in refining medicine, Cheng Lang felt that it was quite normal.

As for Jiang Chen...

His eyes were as bright as light bulbs at this time.

The funding provided by Yan Xin was exactly what he wanted, even better than expected!

"Thank you, President, but what if I don't understand anything about refining medicine?"

Now that the material dilemma has been resolved, it’s time to look to the future.

"Originally I wanted to teach you in person, but now it seems that I might delay you."

"I will report your situation to the Dongshan Prefecture Alchemist Guild in a moment."

"I believe that after the senior management knows your situation, they will definitely tailor a training plan for you."

"Before that, you should check out the information in the guild on your own."

"Now, you and Cheng Lang go to the registration room and get the novice alchemist certificate, but... I believe you will renew the junior certificate soon."

After arranging Jiang Chen's affairs clearly, Yan Xin returned to the office without stopping and called the president of the Dongshan Prefecture Alchemist Guild.

After a few beeps, the phone was picked up.

Before Yan Xin could speak, a burst of hearty laughter came from the microphone.

"Hahaha, Xiao Yan, you and Xiao Gao are indeed enemies, and the calls come from both front and back."

"Are you here to report the test results?"

"This year you are going to be beaten by the little high-pressure guy. His Yancheng has not only produced eighteen good talents who have refined rare-level potions this year, but also a genius who has refined legendary potions!"

"Next year, if the funds allocated by the superiors are allocated, he will take 10% more."

If it had been in the past, Yan Xin would have been in a bad mood when he heard the news. But now...

He sneered in his heart and said in a casual tone: "Old leader, this Gao Anguo is really getting better and better, and he is still showing off in front of you?

We in Jiangcheng are not doing well this year, so we must have a talent who can refine epic potions. "

Old leader:? ? ?

"Yan Xin, are you kidding?"

Hearing that the old leader's tone became serious, Yan Xin also stopped his casual tone and told Jiang Chen's story in full.

During this period, there was silence on the other end of the phone.

But Yan Xin noticed that the old leader's breathing was getting faster and faster.

Probably less than three seconds after he finished speaking, the old leader's voice sounded again.

"I understand, don't hang up the phone and wait for me."

"yes!"

Putting down the phone, the old leader pondered for a while, then picked up another landline phone and called his secretary.

"Xiao Chen, send a message to the director of the Education Department, the two other holy alchemists in the guild, and, by the way, the director of the Intelligence Agency, tell them -"

"Emergency meeting."