"What's wrong?" someone asked.

"Quality...the same quality..."

"Impossible!" Someone immediately retorted.

But when the other people learned Wei An's method to weigh items, everyone's face showed shock.

"It turned out to be true..."

"Is he a weighing instrument himself?"

Wei An completely ignored the sounds around him. When the same thing was repeated, he could roughly estimate the weight of the item even without a weighing instrument.

What's more, the weight difference of the first-level pill on the drug can be controlled from one percent to five percent.

The probability difference between Wei An is about 3% to 5%, which is completely within the scope of the first-level pill.

If he refines a second-level pill, he may not dare to directly grasp the medicine based on his touch, because once there is an error and the medicine conflicts, the entire pill will be completely wasted. He will never allow such losses.

Completely ignoring the sounds around, Wei An devoted himself to the process of refining elixirs.

The remaining residue burned by the Ice Spirit Sand and Silver Grass was completely removed by Wei'an using a filter, and the remaining liquid was quickly fused with some remaining pills.

These two medicinal materials are not easy to dissolve, so they are tempered first.

Pour in a little toner, peel off the skin of a green vine and throw it into the alchemy furnace. Suddenly, a flame rose.

Smack sex~

A crackling sound sounded in the alchemy furnace.

This is the reaction caused by the fusion of medicinal materials with completely different attributes. Wei An didn't care at all. He just quietly watched the changes in the alchemy furnace.

Suddenly, a wisp of fragrance spread into Wei An's nose.

He looked shocked. The pill had been completed 80%. The remaining step was to completely neutralize so that the pill would not have any side effects.

Drop the concentrated liquid extracted from the eyes of the chameleon into the elixir.

Sneak ~

With a light sound, the restlessness in the previous elixir furnace suddenly became quiet.

Wei An watched the pills in the alchemy furnace slowly take shape, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised. This time, the alchemy was more successful than any previous one, and he actually saved two minutes in time.

This is due to such perfect alchemy equipment and his little diligent mental power.

"alright!"

Wei An let out a sigh of relief.

The people around him were also stunned because of Wei An's opening. After a while, Ningbo took the lead in breaking the silence.

"Who of you guys will test this pill?"

"Me!" someone suddenly shouted.

"How is it? What's the test result?"

"First-level pill."

"Nonsense, of course I know it's a first-level pill. I ask what's the attribute?"

"The Qi-nourishing Pill, the effect, when the mysterious energy is exhausted, it can quickly recover one-third of the mysterious energy within twenty seconds, only for primary warriors."

"etc."

"What's wrong?"

"I want to ask, how long does it take for us to nourish Qi Pill?"

"Twenty-five seconds."

"Five seconds! Why is it so much different? It's impossible!"

The five-second gap may seem slim, but if it is on both sides of the battle, five-second time can already constitute a counterattack of victory or defeat.

No matter how elementary the Ning family’s primary alchemy room is, who can be screened in, which one will be comparable to the kind of alchemist who cheats food and drink on the market?

Now, everyone's eyes turned different when they looked at Wei An. Even Ningbo looked at him like he discovered a treasure, which made Wei An blush and at a loss.

He has only seen those cold eyes, and has never seen such a fearful lineup...

Those eyes seemed to be about to swallow him alive.

When Wei An thought of this, he was suddenly frightened!

"Wei An, welcome you to be a member of the Ning family." At this time, Ningbo came forward and then spoke, "I will calculate your salary according to the equivalent value of the elixir you have refined. In addition, I ask you, how much can you refine this elixir every day?"

"Thirty." Wei'an reported a number, which is a range that everyone can accept.

If it were before, he might have wanted to pay back the money and leave the Ning family as soon as possible, but everything that happened last night made him want to stay in the Ning family.

First, there is a shelter.

Secondly, he also has extra time to focus on his own affairs.

With the increase in mental power, even if fifty Qi-raising pills are refined, it may not be stumping him.

"Okay, since that's the case, you will refine thirty Qi-raising pills every day, and you can control the remaining time yourself. If you need money urgently, you can withdraw it from me first, but you must pay it back later."

"kindness."

The first-level Yangyuan Pill only caused a sensation in the Ning family's primary alchemy room, but because it could not be made in large quantities, these elixirs were hoarded by the Ning family and were not circulated on the market. Also, because it was just the first-level elixir, even the Ning family did not pay much attention to it.

For Wei An, life seems to have returned to the past, except for being more tiring, there are no unnecessary changes.

He started to refine alchemy every day, and for the rest of the time, he returned to the place where he rested to practice.

...

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

"Huh~"

Wei Anchang, who returned to reality, took a breath.

"The number I just endured has exceeded 25, and the speed of the fist has also increased to 25M/S. The probability of my mistake can be controlled within ten percent."

"I felt those fists seemed to attack me on a specific trajectory, and seemed to want me to learn something else."

"No matter what, the critical point of the fist seems to be around thirty. Take a good rest these days and then break through the grassland in one fell swoop!"

"Just don't know what's waiting for me after that?"

...

QQQ~!

At this moment, the knock on the door outside the door broke Wei An who was in deep thought.

"Who?" Wei An asked. Except for Ningbo coming half a month ago, no one came to disturb him.

"It's me, Ningbo." Ningbo started to sound with a hurried voice.

Wei An opened the door, and then saw Ningbo, who was sweating slightly.

Ningbo practiced martial arts in the early years. Although he had been working for the Ning family over the years, he was still very rare when he saw Ningbo sweating. Wei An couldn't help but feel curious. Could it be that there was something important?

"Boge, what's wrong?" Wei An asked.

Ningbo glanced at Wei'an, holding the door frame with one hand, but gently patting Wei'an on the shoulder with the other, "You kid, I really don't know what luck you had in your previous life, and you will be valued so much by Miss Ning Er."

Wei An frowned slightly. Is the matter related to Miss Ning Er?

To be honest, even now, Wei An has no favoritism towards Miss Ning Er.

"Follow me."

“Where to go?”
Chapter completed!