The old man sized up Zhou Tong with a suspicious gaze, although there was a hint of anticipation in his heart. However, his rationality told him that it was impossible!
His injuries were far from what an alchemist apprentice could cure.
Back then, he had occupied Pangshi for three months to find a way.
However, Master Pang had no clue. In the end, he only left with a "I can't do anything" and left.
"Kid, if you're making fun of me, I'm afraid you've found the wrong person!”The old man's weathered face was filled with 70% anger.
If not for the fact that they were also from the Misty Sect, they would probably have attacked immediately!
Even so, the old man's face still had the words " Get lost " written on it.
Zhou Tong didn't immediately leave. He probed," If my master can't do it, why can't I?”
"I have talent and time. Give me three months, and I will definitely heal your injuries.”
"Hehe. I'm not sure. Then come back in three months." The old man ordered him to leave.
In his opinion, a brat who did not know the immensity of heaven and earth definitely did not have the qualifications to shout here.
The advancement of alchemists was much more difficult than martial arts.
Even a tier three alchemist would find it difficult to treat the old man's injuries. It was likely that only a tier four alchemist would have the confidence.
However, if one wanted to become a grade four alchemist, one's strength must also reach the Martial Monarch Realm!
How many Martial Emperors were there in the entire Great Yan Empire?
Among these few Martial Emperors, not a single one also learned to be an alchemist!
The old man tightened the animal skin on his body and leaned the stove against his body.
Zhou Tong saw that this person was constantly enduring the pain of the cold. He directly raised his hand, and steaming flames instantly enveloped the thatched cottage.
"Senior. You will know that I am capable.”
Eight Barren Fire Extinguishing All Creation Technique.
The old man opened his mouth and saw the eight shrunken fire dragons circling in front of him. His expression became comfortable and interesting.
This fire controlling art was Little Pang Zi's unique skill.
This person was his disciple. It was normal for him to learn this when the time came.
However, this power was 30% stronger than the fire controlling art that Little Pang Zi used!
A disciple surpassing a master?
This was very rare in the alchemist inheritance.
The temperature of the flames of the fire control art was extremely high, but to the old man, it was only a relatively comfortable temperature.
The old man comfortably exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, but after enduring for a few minutes, Zhou Tong had used up all his Spiritual Energy. He softly said to the old man," Now you should believe me, right?”
"As an alchemist, I've already mastered the most important fire control art. As long as I improve my martial arts strength as soon as possible, I'm absolutely confident that I can cure your internal injuries. All he needed was an extremely pure and firm Fire Spirit Pill!”
Fire Spirit Pill.
The old man nodded slightly. He recalled that Little Pang Zi had said the same thing back then.
But that Fire Spirit Pill was a Tier 4 medicinal pill, very rare to see.
The old man had never heard of it before. He had also gone to various auction houses, but he had never heard of it.
"Even so, are you able to refine the 'Fire Spirit Pill' within three months?”The old man raised his eyebrows.
This little guy was inexplicably arrogant.
He seemed to be a little similar to that person from back then.
"Maybe it will be even shorter.”Zhou Tong said seriously.
The old man originally wanted to mock him a few more times, but when he saw the young man's cold and firm eyes, his thoughts rippled slightly.
It was most common for young people to be arrogant.
This was both a good and a bad thing.
Arrogance was the driving force for progress.
However, if he was too arrogant, he would harm others and himself.
Many youngsters were arrogant, but they failed halfway before putting in any effort.
However, the little fellow in front of him seemed a little different.
The old man and Zhou Tong stared at each other for thirty breaths. The old man's finger lightly tapped the table as he suggested," If you can reach the qualifications of a grade one alchemist in a week's time, you can take the pill refining process to the next level. I'll make the decision to give you this middle-grade holy weapon!”
"Really?" Zhou Tong's face was filled with disbelief.
"Of course!" The old man said seriously," When have I, Old Qiu, ever said something wrong?”
"That's good."
Zhou Tong extended his palm.
The old man was confused.
Zhou Tong then said," I'm already a grade one alchemist now. Give me the middle-grade holy weapon."
"Are you kidding me?" The old man curiously sized up Zhou Tong.
Every alchemist had to start from recognizing the medicinal ingredients. The process was arduous and complicated.
It would be difficult to enter the sect without one or two years.
And Zhou Tong was clearly a new disciple.
The old man knew that he had some sources of information in the Misty Sect.
"Junior doesn't dare to lie in front of Senior. I am indeed a grade one alchemist. If you have a cauldron, I can refine pills right now.”
Zhou Tong said seriously.
He was very serious and did not have the slightest intention of joking.
The old man also looked at him. Not long after, a smile appeared on his face.
"You think I don't have a pill refining furnace?"
The old man laughed coldly." Then go and show your ability.”
The old man casually waved his hand and a medicinal refining furnace appeared in front of the two of them.
Zhou Tong was nearly startled, and his admiration for this old man's abilities grew even more.
Bang!
The people outside seemed to want to enter the cottage as well.
However, a loud bang was heard, and he was forced to take a few steps back.
The cottage did not have a door.
However, it separated the world inside and outside.
Zhou Tong curiously glanced at the disciple blocked by the invisible wall, only to hear the old man softly say," I don't wish for our conversation to be overheard by others. In this place, there will absolutely be no one spying on us, and they won't be able to see what we are doing.”
"You can refine a grade one pill. What I said just now was also fulfilling my promise."
"Start your performance."
The old man said.
This was a somewhat lonely old man who rarely walked out of his thatched cottage.
He had been hiding here for decades.
Although some of the inner sect disciples who came and went could see that the old man was very capable, they were still very worried.
However, the old man's temper was even stranger.
Every time he exchanged for a weapon, the high price of the equivalent items would make people speechless.
It was also because of this that Zhou Tong was one of the few youths that had such a conversation with the elderly.
When Zhou Tong saw the pill refining furnace in front of him, he was slightly taken aback.
Although he was a grade one alchemist, he had never refined pills before. He was a little nervous about suddenly concocting medicine.
Seeing the young man's fear, the old man looked forward to what would happen next.
A set of medicinal herbs was prepared.
The old man only wanted to see if the young man knew how to refine medicine!
Zhou Tong closed his eyes, the ups and downs in his heart becoming less intense. He then suddenly opened his eyes, which seemed to contain an indestructible will, shocking and admirable.
Immediately, Zhou Tong used the Flame Controlling Art. The Eight Desolates Fire Dragon instantly appeared and wrapped around the pill refining furnace.
At the same time, the medicinal herbs flew into the air and were thrown into the pill refining furnace.
The old man said softly by the side," You do look a little like an alchemist. But whether or not it could form a pill was the only standard to test whether or not one was an alchemist.”
Outside the peak of the Weapon Pavilion.
Xie Chunqiu waited for a long time, feeling a little bored.
Not far behind him was a figure that he had yet to discover.
Saber King, Guild Leader Liu.
He muttered softly," One slash is enough.”
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