Zhang Mengyu's words did not lower his voice, and many people around him immediately turned their heads. These people were either disdainful, angry, or even more mocking.

"Do you know who's up there? That's Master Yokeda!"

"Hey, don't laugh at Brother Zhang. He comes from a great first-level civilization. There are no alchemists in that civilization. It's normal for him not to know."

"That's right. Don't blame the ignorant!"

"Don't go too far!" Yirel, as Zhang Mengyu's best friend, had the duty to stand up and speak for him, "Even if Brother Zhang doesn't know the alchemist, there's no need for you to be like this, right?"

When the other melon-eaters heard that Zhang Mengyu was just a stupid young man from a first-level civilization, they immediately averted their eyes. It turned out that he was a country bumpkin who didn't understand anything, so it was not surprising that he said such sensational words.

"Sister, he is so funny. He actually said that Master Yukeda's method is not right," Shazina whispered to her sister, "Our civilized alchemist didn't even give our father the face.

But Master Yukeda didn’t even give him a chance to guide him, so where did he get his confidence from?”

"I don't know," Shayana secretly observed Zhang's hazy expression, "but I feel like he is not the kind of person who tries to impress people. Maybe he is just a low-key alchemist master?"

"Hahaha, sister, you really dare to think that if he were a master of alchemy, even if you were in his favor, your father would be willing to marry you to Yrel," Shazina said with a smile, "But by that time

, maybe it is this 'Alchemy Master' that your father wants you to marry."

"Smelly girl, you dare to make my sister's joke, let's see if I don't tear your mouth apart!"

"Hehehehe..."

...

"Brother Zhang, please ignore them," Yirel glared at the three people. The two groups and the two groups were inherently incompatible. Even if Zhang Mengyu didn't say anything, they would find ways to provoke them.

In the past, Yrel would not have dared to provoke them. Although they were not in the same galaxy, the big figures between the two galaxies had some exchanges. Who knows if they would let some high-level officials in the galaxy secretly make trouble?

son?

But things are different now. Yrel owns 10 second-level civilizations. Such assets are unmatched by many people on the home planet of the Milky Way. If we just talk about personal wealth, Yrel is already above them. There is no such thing.

You must be afraid of them.

"It's okay, they don't understand anything, I don't blame them!" Zhang Mengyu returned their original words without moving, "If everyone could understand, wouldn't the alchemist have been walking around like a dog for a long time?"

"What can you really see?" Yrel asked.

"It's just alchemy. On our planet, it's a compulsory course in the nine-year compulsory education," Zhang Mengyu said nonsense, but it was not completely nonsense. After all, in his super seminary, alchemy and alchemy are

It is indeed an elective course that most people take.

"Look at his three main metals, although they have begun to fuse slowly, they are just mixed together and are very uneven. Some metal molecules are filled with two or three, and some are filled with three or five. Although

The difference is not big, but the overall integration is much lower.”

"One of the reasons for this is that the temperature of the flame is not yet in place, and the other reason is that his control method is too rough. Once it reaches the next step, if the material fusion is not enough, the overall strength will inevitably decrease sharply. Then the process will be

I can’t bear the next process.”

"Do you really understand alchemy?" Although Yirel didn't know if what Zhang Menglong said was right, his analysis was like an old sow wearing one bad omen after another. He almost believed it!

He knew, however, that Zhang Mengyu was a fourth-level life form. Coupled with his wealth and unfathomable background, it would not be impossible if he really knew some alchemy.

"Let's understand," in the cosmic civilization, there are no separate weapon refiners and alchemists. Whether they are refining weapons or medicines, they are all called alchemists.

And it just so happens that he is good at both. His alchemy skills are learned from the Medicine Saint Yaochen, his weapon refining skills are learned from Ou Yezi, and his great health care skills are learned from Kato...cough cough cough!

So strictly speaking, he can be regarded as a powerful alchemist, and his weapon refining skills and alchemy skills do not need to be understood and learned slowly like other students, but can be copied with one click.

In other words, no matter how awesome those teachers are at weapon refining and alchemy, Zhang Mengyu is just as awesome as Zhang Mengyu. As long as he has the materials, he can make anything for you!

It's just that Zhang Mengyu still doesn't know what level the alchemy and weapon refining skills he copied can reach in the definition of cosmic civilization.

"Master Yukeda is going to start inlaying the inscriptions!"

Several main metals have been fused, and the auxiliary metals have also been integrated into various parts as needed. This thing is probably a stick-like weapon, and some shapes can probably be seen.

This is the most important link in alchemy, and it is also the soul link!

One of the reasons why martial arts weapons can make martial arts masters more powerful is that they have high strength and can withstand huge impacts.

Another reason is that those powerful runes can enhance the strength, speed, cosmic power, etc. of the martial arts master!

These so-called runes were passed down by these weapon refiners over countless years. They are a combination of technological civilization and martial arts civilization.

A sixth-level martial arts weapon requires six runes to be carved on the weapon. Each additional rune has high requirements on the strength and quality of the weapon embryo, and it also tests the alchemist's ability.

"You guys continue watching, I'm playing games." Zhang Mengyu took out a GBA game console and opened Pokemon. The training process was smelly and long. Everyone was here. He was too embarrassed to go for a walk alone, so he just played.

The game is ready.

"Brother Zhang, don't you look at it? This is a rare opportunity!"

"There's nothing interesting to see," Zhang Mengyu said, "The fusion of his embryo has not reached a very ideal level, and its strength is limited. It can only withstand the power of four or five runes, but no more."

"You can see this?" This prediction is not casual. Zhang Mengyu means that this Master Yukeda is very likely to fail!

Although there was some gambling involved, if it really failed, not to mention the huge losses that would have to be suffered, Master Yokeda's reputation might be affected to some extent.

"You'll know then."

"That's nonsense. Since the master has such confidence to refine it in public, he is 100% sure."

"He really thinks of himself as a master of weapon refining."

"If he could really predict it, I would stand on my head and wash my hair."

"I'll just run naked here!"

"Hahaha, then I just wear black stockings?"

Even in cosmic civilization, setting a flag can never be avoided. Zhang Mengyu's judgment sounded very ridiculous to Chirader and others.

If you are so awesome, why don't you go up?

"Why the hell do you have black stockings in your civilization?"

Zhang Menglu shook his head, "There are always people who use this kind of meaningless bet as an excuse to do things they usually wouldn't dare to do."

"Hahaha!" Yireli suddenly laughed like crazy, and Zhang Mengyu's mouth was simply poisonous!

Even the two sisters Shayana couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing. This Zhang Mengyu is really interesting.
Chapter completed!