Chapter 2461: Fourth-Grade Divine Medicine Prescription. All You Need Is a Hand.
Chapter 2461: The fourth-grade divine medicine recipe, isn't it enough to have a hand?
Even He Chengtian was a little nervous.
Zhong Yangshuo continued, "What we are competing for this time is to refine the fourth-grade divine medicine Qingyang Recipe."
He stared at Ye Xinghe without blinking.
As long as Ye Xinghe agreed, he was sure that he would win this game!
Because Qingyang Recipe was the fourth-grade divine medicine recipe he had just learned.
To be promoted to a fourth-grade divine pharmacist, one needs to be able to refine at least one fourth-grade divine medicine recipe.
He chose Qingyang Recipe.
He has been studying Qingyang Recipe for thirty-five years.
In the past three years, he has successfully refined it no less than twenty times.
He has already mastered it.
In his opinion, he has a deep understanding of Qingyang Recipe and is proficient in controlling it.
No one can compare with him!
As long as he dares to agree, he will win!
Ye Xinghe shrugged indifferently.
"Okay, then Qingyang Fang, I agree."
"Okay!"
Zhong Yangshuo clenched his fists excitedly, and he was sure of victory.
Then, with the order from the Lord of Daxumi City.
The competition between the two officially began!
Zhong Yangshuo's movements were as fast as flowing water.
He raised the soul refining furnace, and a green flame appeared in his hand, sticking to the soul refining furnace.
Then he threw dozens of medicinal materials into the soul refining furnace with his right hand.
The medicinal materials began to boil, and the liquid medicine appeared.
A faint fragrance began to drift out.
All these actions took him about half a cup of tea.
After doing all this, Zhong Yangshuo breathed a sigh of relief.
According to his past experience, the next step is to wait.
In about half an hour, these liquid medicines will slowly turn into pills.
He felt that everything was going very smoothly.
Just like every operation before, it was a sure win and he would definitely win.
And at this moment, he heard a cry of surprise from the crowd.
There was even more exclamation.
"This action is so smooth and flowing!"
"Yes, it's so fast, I think his Qingyang formula has already taken shape!"
"We are really lucky today, we actually saw such a master take action!"
Hearing the discussions of the people around him, Zhong Yangshuo was very proud.
Indeed, he was also very proud of his operation just now.
He felt that he was indeed worthy of the praise of the people around him.
But soon, he found something wrong.
Everyone's eyes were not on him at all.
On the contrary, they were on Ye Xinghe opposite him!
Those exclamations were also directed at that side!
He suddenly felt a bad feeling and his face was ugly.
"Could it be that the person they praised was not me at all, but that guy?"
He looked up suddenly, and then saw a scene that made him dumbfounded.
At this time, opposite him, Ye Xinghe did not use the soul refining furnace at all.
He just moved his left hand slightly, and a ball of red demon fire rose up.
The flame was enchanting and powerful, but it also carried an indescribable sense of wildness and tyranny.
It was as if the ancestors had killed a powerful monster in the ancient wild times.
The flame plundered from the monster was used for sacrifice and killing.
Although he didn't know what this red monster fire was, Zhong Yangshuo was also a person who knew what it was.
He immediately judged that it was more powerful than his own flame!
What amazed him even more was Ye Xinghe's technique.
With a wave of his hand, dozens of medicinal herbs flew out and instantly merged in the air.
Without any stagnation, in a flash, all the medicines were perfectly integrated together.
The medicinal power inside was forced out, and a green cloud was formed in the air.
In the instant he watched.
The green cloud took shape and grew, and then shrank sharply.
Ye Xinghe stretched out his hand and flicked it, and the jade bowl in his hand flew directly up.
Then he clenched his left hand.
Suddenly, the green cloud in his hand rose up.
It appeared about five meters in the air.
Then he flicked his finger, and the green cloud shook slightly.
Then, drops of green spiritual liquid fell from it and merged into the jade bowl.
In an instant, it was full of a bowl.
Then, the green cloud dissipated directly, turned into strands, and disappeared in the hall.
Everyone took a deep breath, and felt clear in their hearts and comfortable all over.
Naturally, they knew that the green cloud was definitely not bad.
Then, the green jade bowl floated in front of Ye Xinghe.
He flicked it slightly and said with a smile: "Zhong Yangshuo, this Qingyang recipe seems a bit too simple, and it was easily refined."
"It was refined, and it was refined, so easy!"
Zhong Yangshuo's face changed drastically.
He refined the Qingyang recipe so many times.
Therefore, from a distance of dozens of meters, he could tell by smelling it.
What Ye Xinghe refined was indeed the Qingyang recipe!
There is nothing wrong with the taste, and it is very mellow and pure, and the quality is also very high!
He was in a state of shock.
"How is it possible that this person only took a cup of tea to refine the Qingyang Recipe!"
"You know, every time I refine the Qingyang Recipe, it takes at least half an hour!"
"It takes more than ten times as long as his!"
"Moreover, the Qingyang Fang he refined has extremely pure taste and breath, restrained power, and extremely high quality!"
"It's stronger than anything I've refined before!"
"How can this be!"
"Could it be that he is not just a bluff? He is actually a fifth-grade divine pharmacist!"
He didn't want to believe this speculation at all.
But unfortunately, everything Ye Xinghe showed at this time.
Tell him very clearly.
Ye Xinghe is the fifth-grade divine pharmacist!
Only a fifth-grade divine medicine master can refine this fourth-grade divine medicine, Qingyang Fang, with such ease!
Only then can we achieve such high quality!
In fact, refining this Qingyang Fang was too simple for him.
Master Dan already knew how to refine Qingyang Fang a hundred years ago.
In his career, he has refined it not only a thousand times, but also eight hundred times.
And it never failed.
For Ye Xinghe, refining Qingyang Fang is as simple as eating and sleeping.
Looking at the playful expression on the corner of Ye Xinghe's mouth.
Although Zhong Yangshuo knew that he was about to lose.
But he still gritted his teeth and held on.
He said sternly: "We didn't agree just now. Whoever refines it faster will win. It still depends on the refining effect!"
When everyone heard this, they were all in an uproar, with sarcastic looks on their faces.
"This Zhong Yangshuo is really shameless. He is still holding on at this moment!"
"That's right, isn't alchemy just a competition between two people?"
"One is speed and the other is quality."
"Ye Xinghe is so fast, and you can tell by just feeling it, it must be of extremely high quality!"
However, there was indeed no agreement in this regard just now.
So it’s hard for everyone to say anything.
Ye Xinghe smiled and said: "Okay, then I'll wait until you finish practicing."