The First Saint of Dan Dao

"Fuck, Jing Wuhen is actually a third-level alchemist? No wonder he dares to compete with Tang Yan."

“Jing Wuhen is not a fool. Although the peerless divine elixir is very powerful, a friend of mine who is an alchemist said that he helped someone to appraise the elixir that Wen Ding auctioned last time. It is impossible to do it at that level without decades of alchemy experience.

It's obviously not something Tang Yan can refine!"

As this news continued to spread, the way people in the North District looked at Jing Wuhen gradually changed.

"Sorry, I thought Jing Wuhen was mentally retarded, but it turns out he's so smart! A third-rank alchemist, isn't this even more bullying? It would be fairer to have a direct martial arts competition." The students from the North District laughed happily.

The people who were laughing equally happily were Qin Yue'er and the other alchemists.

Although they didn't know exactly what level of alchemy Tang Yan was at, the level of alchemy Tang Yan demonstrated to them last time had already shocked them who were so arrogant.

Such a master of alchemy actually calls himself a junior alchemist?

Qin Yue'er and the others had to re-evaluate the thickness of Tang Yan's face.

"Don't you dare to compete?" Jing Wuhen pressed again.

"You want me to compete with you? I will lose face then. How about this, I can compete with you, but there has to be a reward!" Tang Yan shouted.

"You said."

"I can't refine a third-grade elixir, and it's competition time now. Let's refine one that takes a shorter time, preferably a first-grade elixir. You decide the type of elixir. How about it?" Tang Yan asked.

"This is fine." Jing Wuhen had no objection to this. Although the first-level elixir was simple, it could fully reflect the level of an alchemist.

"Then let me tell you the prize. If you win, you will advance. If I win, you will join the team and become the team's alchemist. How about that?" Tang Yan asked.

"This is not fair!" Jing Wuhen widened his eyes in shock. Has this grandson always been so shameless?

"How is it unfair? Do you have so little confidence in yourself? If you have no confidence, why are you competing with me? Are you trying to trick our friends in the North District on purpose?" Tang Yan asked exaggeratedly.

Tang Yan's words were cunning and vicious, and every word he said could penetrate into someone's heart without leaving a single mark.

Jing Wuhen was confident in his alchemy skills. He competed with Tang Yan in alchemy simply because he was dissatisfied with Tang Yan's aura!

Why can Tang Yan be so successful in his quest for the throne by refining pills?

He had already made preparations. After defeating Tang Yan this time, he also took the opportunity to form an alchemy gang.

Although I don't have things like the Rejuvenating Pill, I do have some rare pill recipes, and I will definitely be able to make a name for myself in the future.

To be precise, he just wanted to gain fame by climbing the ladder.

Although fame is important, Jing Wuhen doesn't want to be a sucker: "To refine a first-level elixir, experience and skills are considered, and the grade has little to do with it. Your bet is too outrageous.

How about this, if I win, you give me the recipe for the Soul Tempering Pill. If I lose, I will join the competition!"

"Okay, okay, whatever you say!" Tang Yan waved his hands as if to give in.

Seeing Tang Yan agreed, Jing Wuhen suppressed the joy in his heart and suggested: "Then let's refine the full-energy pill this time!"

The Manqi Pill is a relatively popular pill recipe among alchemists. It is of top-grade first-class quality, and its refining technique encompasses a variety of alchemy techniques, which can really test an alchemist's level.

Tang Yan had no opinion on what kind of elixir to refine, and asked lazily: "Is there a time limit?"

"Half an hour!" Jing Wuhen said the time confidently. Half an hour was enough for him to refine the pill.

"Half an hour?" Tang Yan widened his eyes, it seemed that it would be difficult to complete.

"Do you dare?" Jing Wuhen raised his eyebrows and challenged, "If you don't dare to do this, then you said before that you would improve the level of every alchemist who joins the challenge. Is this condition a lie?"

"Refining the Manqi Pill requires sixteen kinds of medicinal herbs. If you refine them one by one, it will take half an hour. With this time limit, you won't be able to finish refining it in time, right?" Tang Yan asked with his eyes wide open.

"Why, you can't refine several medicinal herbs at the same time?"

"Let's start quickly. If you can't do it, just admit defeat!" some students from the North District cheered.

"Okay, since you have made up your mind, let's start. I am doing this for your own good." Tang Yan shook his head and sighed.

Tang Yan's voice was very soft and was just heard by Jing Wuhen.

Jing Wuhen couldn't help but roll his eyes, feeling depressed as if he had eaten a fly.

What do you mean by "for my own good"? You are afraid that you can't finish the practice, but you find such a disgusting excuse.

"President Xiao, please be a witness for both of us!" Jing Wuhen turned and looked at Xiao Cangshan.

The freshman competition tests the capabilities of fresh blood, and this group of freshmen also represents the strength of Qinglong Academy in the next few years.

It was a rare occasion for Elder Huo and Elder Zhen to be present at such a grand event.

Seeing Jing Wuhen, who was confident of winning, and Tang Yan, who was acting like a grandson, Elder Huo and Elder Zhen looked down on him. In terms of strength, this guy was not ranked among the best in Qinglong Academy, but in terms of shamelessness, he was definitely the best.

"The Elder Huo and the Ninth Elder here are both alchemists. I believe they will give you a fair judgement. Are you sure you want to decide the winner by alchemy?" Xiao Cangshan asked loudly.

"Sure!" Tang Yan and the other person nodded.

"The second round begins!" Seeing that the two were ready, Xiao Cangshan immediately issued the order.

With two "bangs", Tang Yan and Jing Wuhen took out their own alchemy furnaces.

"One, two, three, four, five, six..." Tang Yan was not in a hurry to refine the pill, but turned to look at Jing Wuhen.

When he found that Jing Wuhen threw six kinds of medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace at the same time, Tang Yan smiled and said, "The full-energy pill requires sixteen kinds of medicinal materials. You refine six kinds at a time, so you should refine them in three times.

The three times of tempering will be more difficult each time, so it is unwise to divide it like this.

The first time, seven herbs should be refined; the second time, six herbs; and the third time, three herbs.

This way, you can be more relaxed in the next refinement and still have time to check if the previously refined herbs are damaged."

Hearing Tang Yan pointing fingers at the side, Jing Wuhen secretly cursed him as an idiot.

There's only half an hour left and you're still wasting time here. Do you think you can't do it, so you just come and mess with me and die together?

I stopped using this trick when I was seven years old. You keep yelling, but when you lose, I'll show you how you're going to explain it to the East District.

When Old Huo heard Tang Yan's words, he nodded slightly and became more and more surprised at Tang Yan.

Who is this kid's master, who was able to cultivate Tang Yan's eyesight so well!

Tang Yan was not in a hurry to make the elixir, but stared at Jing Wuhen with a smile. The people in the East District seemed to have already determined that Tang Yan would lose, and they did not complain too much.

However, people from other districts kept laughing at Tang Yan.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Jing Wuhen's first wave of tempering came to an end, and he continued to throw the medicinal materials in his hand into the alchemy cauldron.

Tang Yan spoke again at this time: "The main medicine of the first round, the root branch, has not been refined completely. Although we are in a hurry, it doesn't matter if we refine it again. This will affect the efficacy of the medicine!"

If he wasn't refining the elixir, Jing Wuhen would have wanted to go over and slap Tang Yan a few times.

Jing Wuhen regretted it. This guy had a very bad character. He knew he couldn't win, so he kept complaining.

I should have just challenged him directly and defeated him in a few moves. Why should I endure this humiliation?

"Humph!" With a cold snort, Jing Wuhen taunted, "If you feel you can't win, why not just admit defeat and save everyone's time."