Chapter 340: Amazing
Chapter 340 Surprised four
After Mo Qingkuang signed a bet with Ning Xian, the competition in the arena also entered a fever pitch.
Many pharmacists have already put the medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace to start refining medicine one after another, and the fast ones such as Ling Chen have even finished putting them all in.
But Lin Yang still hasn't started to work, he is still observing each material one by one.
Lin Yang didn't start preparing until the huge incense stick symbolizing the time limit had been burned for nearly one-third.
Concentrated Ling Chen secretly glanced at Lin Yang, thinking to himself: Is he pretending? According to his refining method, it is indeed possible to extract high-quality materials.
But now it is not the extraction of one herb, but each one.
When Lin Yang finishes refining, maybe the time has already passed, where is there still time to refine?
Even a fifth-grade pharmacist, it takes more than half an hour to refine a furnace of ethereal pills. If Lin Yang drags on, he will definitely time out!
Ji Han even laughed in Mo Qingkuang's ear: "What is he pretending to be? He can't really only refine medicinal materials, can he?"
Mo frivolously just shook his head calmly, Lin Yang is good at putting on pens, he doesn't believe that Lin Yang will end up overtime when he pretends to be here.
"By the way, don't you look like you have a deep hatred for him? Why do you believe so much that he will win the championship?" But Ning Xian asked with some doubts.
In her memory, the first time Lin Yang harmed their team was almost wiped out, and when they threatened and coerced her to hand over the slough, it was Mo frivolous who forced Lin Yang to retreat.
The reason is that I don’t want Lin Yang to get it.
The second time in the depths of the Nether Swamp, Mo Qingkuang fought with Lin Yang even more, and the two played all their cards, fighting to the death.
Obviously, there is some undying hatred between the two.
But she couldn't figure it out, why is Mo Qingkuang so sure that Lin Yang will win?
Hearing Ning Xian's question, Mo Qingkuang smiled: "I wonder if Ning Xianzi has heard a word?"
"Um?"
"The person who knows you best is often your opponent." Mo frivolously said.
"I've been with him for years and know him all too well. I have as much confidence in him as I do in myself."
Ning Xian was taken aback by Mo's frivolous words, and nodded with a vague understanding.
Enemy against those who know you?
This sentence sounds reasonable.
However, she still felt that Mo Qingkuang was a little confident, and she didn't wrinkle slightly: "What if he loses your trust?"
"The licking dog is yours, I will kill him."
"Lick the dog?" Ning Xian was taken aback.
"Ah, it's the name of Little White Tiger." Mo frivolously felt a little helpless, this name really wasn't chosen by him, it's an old ancestor's bad taste.
"It's obviously a tiger, why is it called a dog?" Ning Xian was puzzled, why would such a cute Cerebellar Axe have such a strange name.
"..." Mo frivolously remained silent.
At this time, Ji Han asked with a bit of mischief: "Then what if he wins?"
Mo frivolously glanced at him: "10 million low-grade spirit stones belong to me, and I will kill him."
Ji Han and Ning Xian were full of black lines when they heard the words, cooperating with you to rely on others to make money, but in the end you still want their lives? What a dark heart you are.
During the conversation, Lin Yang finally started to act.
He threw more than a dozen kinds of medicinal materials into the air, and stretched out both hands, and more than a dozen flames burst out from the palms at the same time, enveloping all the medicinal materials.
Everyone present was shocked, even President Su He on the stage showed a look of surprise.
Lin Yang actually wanted to refine more than a dozen kinds of medicinal materials at the same time!
This kind of method is not often done by senior alchemists who have been immersed in the way of refining medicine for hundreds of years. He is a young man in his teens, how dare he?
"What is he doing? Extracting all the medicinal materials at the same time? Who does he think he is?" Someone in the crowd sneered.
"I'm in a hurry..."
"It's not so rushing for time, is it? Extracting more than a dozen kinds of medicinal materials at the same time, the difficulty is geometrically doubled! If there is any mistake, but there is only one medicinal material, then it will be eliminated!"
"Elimination is even higher, why aren't you happy that Lin Yang eliminated you? Are you still from our Blue Flame Empire?"
"Who says I'm unhappy, I just think he's stupid!"
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Lin Yang in the field didn't care about their sarcasm, and refining multiple medicinal materials at the same time was a unique skill taught to him by the medicine sage himself.
He is a fire spirit, and his natural control over flames is far beyond ordinary people. Last night, he discussed the experience of controlling fire with his senior brother Yu Yao, and made considerable progress.
In the process of refining medicine, Lin Yang is indeed very talented. Once he learned it, he actually increased the number of simultaneous refining to more than a dozen kinds overnight.
Time passed slowly, and the mistakes that countless people expected did not appear.
It takes a quarter of an hour to refine one medicinal herb, but Lin Yang didn't spend too much time refining more than a dozen kinds of medicinal materials at the same time.
After a little more than a quarter of an hour, the refining is over.
The flames were extinguished, and the crystal clear medicinal materials that had been refined to remove impurities were revealed, all of which were of extremely high quality!
Countless people were shocked beyond measure!
He actually succeeded! At the same time, more than a dozen kinds of medicinal materials were refined, and in the end not only was it successful, but the quality of each plant was also very high, all reaching the level of seven refinements!
Is this Nima still human?
President Su He on the stage couldn't even sit still and stood up, looking at Lin Yang with piercing eyes.
If it wasn't during the game time, he even wanted to arrest Lin Yang and study it in slices. What kind of monster is this?
Mo Qingkuang also sighed secretly in his heart: "Let this kid pretend to be successful again."
Ji Han and Ning Xian on the side have already lost the ability to speak, and they even feel in their hearts that this Lin Yang is even more evil than Mo frivolous!
They all know that Lin Yang has an array mage talent that is not inferior to Mo frivolous!
Lin Yang didn't pause, his next action shocked everyone again.
At the moment when the medicinal material fell from the sky, with a push of the palm of the hand, fierce fire burst out, burning the inside and outside of the pill furnace red.
This is a hot furnace, one of the basic operations of a pharmacist before refining medicine. Its purpose is to avoid uncontrollable accidents in the refining process due to the temperature difference caused by the cold metal texture of the alchemy furnace at the beginning.
But no one is so hot that the whole alchemy furnace is burning red. Are you refining medicine or iron?
President Su He on the referee's seat saw this scene, and fell back to his seat in a daze.
Muttering to himself, not knowing what to say.
Lin Yang put the medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace one by one, and the flame in his hand never stopped, maintaining extremely high temperature.
Such a refining method is rare in the entire alchemy world.
Refining medicine requires extremely high control over flames. This kind of raging fire is not only very difficult to refine, but also more difficult to refine medicine.
It is true that this can speed up the fusion of drugs, but it will also increase the failure rate to a considerable extent.
Therefore, it is rarely used in the alchemy world.
But Lin Yang just extracted more than a dozen kinds of medicinal materials at the same time, which has already shocked everyone.
Now no matter how much he tosses, those mocking words will not dare to come out again until he is completely sure of failure.
(end of this chapter)