Body Tempering Stage Six, raising the Ancient Bronze Cauldron.
This was almost impossible!
The Body Tempering stage was divided into ten stages. With each additional stage, the martial artist's strength would increase by 200 Jin.
Thus, an ordinary sixth-tier tempered body martial artist would only have a strength of 1,200 pounds. A martial artist with better talent could break through 2,000 pounds.
However, Shen Haodong now had the strength of 3,000 Jin!
Boom!
Shen Haodong placed the cauldron on the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.
Shen Haodong's expression remained unchanged as he raised the bronze cauldron.
"Young Master Dong, your talent has returned!”Elder Huo said excitedly.
Shen Haodong nodded deeply." That's right. Not only did my talent return, but it's even stronger than before." Elder Huo, don't worry. I can help you refine the Life-Prolonging Pill that you want."”
"Young Master Dong knows how to refine pills?" Elder Huo asked in surprise.”
Shen Haodong turned around and patted the bronze cauldron beside him.""Elder Huo, I'll take this cauldron back first. Thank you for your help, Elder Huo.”
Elder Huo's body trembled slightly, and his eyes were filled with admiration as he said,""Good! Good! Good!"
Shen Haodong chuckled softly. He picked up the bronze cauldron and walked out of the courtyard. His footsteps were steady and not as strenuous as last time.
When Shen Haodong disappeared, Elder Huo picked up the Flowing Light Grass and Flowing Light Flower on the ground and recalled what Shen Haodong had said.
"Life Prolonging Pill, does such a thing really exist?”
To Elder Huo, extending his life was his last bit of stubbornness in that battle.
Elder Huo smiled and looked forward to the Life-Prolonging Pill that Shen Haodong had promised.
"If I had known earlier, I would have refined medicine at Elder Huo's place. If I had to pretend, I would be the one suffering in the end.”Shen Haodong mumbled.
Late at night, Shen Haodong finally brought the Ancient Bronze Cauldron to his residence.
Would there be any special effects if he dripped blood on it?
Just as Shen Haodong placed the ancient bronze cauldron in the room, he pricked his finger. A little red slid down from his fingertip and dripped onto the bronze cauldron.
Buzz...
The bronze cauldron buzzed. Under Shen Haodong's astonished gaze, the bronze cauldron turned into a stream of light and fused into Shen Haodong's hand.
" Is this a Spirit Tool?"
On the Zhaoming Continent, there were not only alchemists, but also blacksmiths, beast tamers, and other occupations.
A Spirit Tool was a mysterious tool that was created by a Weapon Refinement Master and had a Spirit Power Xuan Array. Most of these items could be injected with Spirit Power and then the Spirit Tool could be integrated into the body of a martial artist.
Shen Haodong could feel that the cauldron was on his arm.
Shen Haodong touched his glabella and nodded.""This is indeed a spiritual weapon. Although its grade is a little low, only a yellow grade spiritual weapon, it is still a pleasant surprise.”
"If I had known earlier, I would have dripped my blood on it. I've wasted so much of my strength, but why didn't Elder Huo drip his blood on this cauldron earlier?”
Meanwhile, Elder Huo was smiling bitterly on the other side. He had not expected to be discovered and lose a cauldron for nothing.
With the medicinal cauldron in his possession, Shen Haodong was even more confident in entering the Alchemist Association.
Shen Haodong stayed in his room to familiarize himself with the use of the cauldron until the next morning.
Shen Haodong pushed open the door and took a deep breath. Looking at the scenery outside the door, he felt particularly comfortable."Wang Xueruo, you definitely didn't expect this, did you? I'm about to become an alchemist.”
Shen Haodong left his residence and headed for his destination today, Xingyang City, the Alchemist Association!
Xingyang City was a small city located at the border of the Tianfeng Empire. Its area was less than half the size of other large cities, but it was still famous far and wide. This was because there was a union in Xingyang City called the Alchemist Union.
Alchemist was one of the most respected occupations in the Zhaoming Continent. The status of a grade one alchemist was comparable to a clan elder, while a grade two alchemist was comparable to a clan leader.
In Xingyang City's Alchemist Association, there was a Grade Two Alchemist and two Grade One Alchemists. They recruited disciples and established the Alchemist Association.
On the streets of Xingyang City, a strange-looking mansion was eye-catching. On the door of the mansion, there were four shining words engraved-Alchemist Association.
Countless martial artists passed by and looked at the four words above their heads. Their eyes were filled with admiration and yearning.
Alchemists symbolized wealth and status. They did not need to put their heads on their belts like adventurers!
"Is this the Alchemist Association?”A youth squeezed his head out of the crowd and looked at the huge plaque hanging on the mansion as he muttered to himself.
"Yeah, this is the Alchemist Association, one of the most fascinating places in Xingyang City.”Beside Shen Haodong stood a young man in his early twenties. The young man wore a gorgeous robe and raised his head to look at the four large words on the mansion.
A lifetime of alchemy, a lifetime of fantasy. This was a place that countless martial artists yearned for.
"Oh, oh, oh. I heard that Master Xiliu is recruiting disciples here. I want to give it a try.”Shen Haodong explained.
"You want to try? Do you know what an alchemist represents? I started learning medicinal herbs when I was five years old and read nineteen medicine scriptures. It was because I wanted to enter the Alchemist Association and become a glorious alchemist. But…"
At this point, the young man paused and continued,"But... I don't have the talent to concoct medicine. Grandmaster Xiliu won't accept me. Master Xiliu will never accept you as a disciple at such a young age. You should go home as soon as possible. Your mother is calling you home for dinner.”
"That's right! You're so young. Why are you here with us?”
"Little brat, you really haven't seen the world. You dare to dream of becoming an alchemist? Hurry up and get out of my way. Today, I'm going to stand here and let Grandmaster Xiliu see our sincerity. Perhaps he'll take us in as disciples, even as apprentices.”
"Get lost! Don't bother me."
The surrounding people were talking one after another, their words extremely sharp.
Creak...
The door of the mansion opened, and a young girl walked out. The young girl was dressed in green, and a sachet hung from the corner of her clothes. She was floating in the air, giving off a pure aura.
"Aiya! Why are you still standing here? Hurry up and leave! Master Xiliu only accepted talented people as his disciples.”The young girl put her hands on her hips and said angrily.
"Esteemed Medicine Master Yu Ling, please let us meet Grandmaster Xiliu! I'm rich, I don't lack money."
"My family has a thousand-year-old ginseng. I specially brought it to show my respect to Master Xiliu.”
"I have a set of Yellow Rank high tier martial skills here. Yu Ling, can you…"
"Shut up!"
The more Yu Ling heard, the angrier she became. Her full chest rose and fell, making her look especially alluring.
Yu Ling said," Master Xiliu has said many times that he will only accept people with talent in alchemy. Even apprentices have strict requirements. He won't accept you. Don't you understand?”
Hearing Yu Ling's confirmation, everyone wailed in disappointment.
Shen Haodong looked at the scene in front of him and smiled slightly. A fragrance seeped into Shen Haodong's heart. Shen Haodong first closed his eyes and then suddenly opened them.
"Three taels of Jiebuluo incense, four taels of orange slices, one tael of cinnabar, then soaked in water made from crushed wormwood leaves and Camphor leaves, placed in a bucket and steamed for fifteen minutes, then dried, and finally stitched it up.”
Shen Haodong's sudden words silenced the noisy street.
Everyone searched for the source of the sound and finally locked onto Shen Haodong, a seventeen-year-old youth. Everyone suddenly burst into laughter.
"Little wimp, where did you learn this trick from? You speak as if it's true!”
"Does this kid think that Yu Ling is a fool? He's a grade one alchemist."
"How dare you fool her. Don't force me to hit you!”
"Isn't that the trash from the Wang family, Shen Haodong? Trash, you want to be an alchemist? Wake up!"
"So it's that trash from the Wang Clan. It's said that his fiancée ran away with someone else. This kind of person actually wants to become an alchemist, truly laughable!”
All kinds of mocking words entered Shen Haodong's ears but he turned a deaf ear and just stared at Yu Ling who was in front of the door.
Yu Ling was stunned by Shen Haodong's gaze. Not only was Shen Haodong looking at her, but it was also because the recipe and cooking method that Shen Haodong mentioned was really the same as the cooking method of the sachet hanging on the corner of her clothes!
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