Chapter 1375 Slap in the face

"One thousand formations are already medium-grade holy weapons. One thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine formations are definitely the top existence among the low-grade holy weapons."

For a moment, everyone looked at the laughing servant disciple with envy. Originally, the seven hundred formations could only be considered ordinary low-grade holy weapons, but now the power has increased by at least 50%, right?

The most important thing is that this holy weapon was originally scrap metal, but now it only took fifty merits to exchange for a holy weapon that is comparable to a medium-grade holy weapon...

It should be noted that even if you use 50,000 merits, you may not be able to exchange for a low-grade holy weapon. In other words, this serious disciple obtained a medium-grade holy weapon with 50 merits. How can everyone not envy it?

Even if he doesn't need to use this low-grade holy weapon, he can get at least tens of thousands of merits. He made a big deal.

"This guy is so lucky." While everyone was envious, they looked at Murong Yu with shocked eyes. One by one, thoughts appeared in their hearts.

"Hmph, maybe it's just a waste of luck. Is it necessary to do this?" At this time, a sour voice came from the crowd.

"Yes, maybe it's just a waste of luck." This thought appeared in everyone's mind. Therefore, everyone looked at another wooden box with anticipation.

The old man probably wanted to know if Murong Yu was just lucky, so he opened the middle-grade holy weapon.

"Repaired! I wonder if I have improved my grade?" When the owner of the mid-grade holy weapon felt the powerful aura unique to the mid-grade holy weapon, his face suddenly burst into laughter.

"Two thousand formations! This power is probably a medium-grade holy weapon with an average of three thousand formations. The level of the holy weapon is already considered the upper and lower grades of the medium-grade holy weapon." The old man narrowed his eyes and then gave a relatively pertinent evaluation.

Murong Yu was a little surprised. He originally thought that this holy weapon had increased its power by less than 50%, which means that the power of the medium-grade holy weapon with less than 3,000 formations was less than 3,000 formations. However, the old man had a higher evaluation.

"Two thousand formations, originally my holy weapon only has 1,500 formations, and its power can only be considered a plop. Junior Brother Murong Yu, thank you!" The owner of the mid-grade holy weapon burst into laughter, looking very happy.

In the Zhenwu Temple, you can use merit to exchange holy weapons. Mean-grade holy weapons generally require 70,000 to 80,000, and some top-grade medium-grade holy weapons require hundreds of thousands of merits to be exchanged.

However, it is almost impossible for servile disciples to offer merits and exchange for holy tools. Because they have obtained too few merits. For example, Murong Yu repairs this medium-grade holy weapon, which is only 200 merits. Other tasks are usually only double digits, or even single digits of merit.

It is extremely difficult to get tens of thousands of merits, let alone hundreds of thousands.

"This holy weapon is worth at least 200,000 yuan." The old man put down the middle-grade holy weapon and looked at Murong Yu, with a smile on his face.

Two hundred merits exchanged for 200,000 merits, a thousand times the gain! That serious disciple was so happy that he was almost fainted.

"Elevating a low-grade holy weapon with only seven hundred formations to nine hundred and ninety-nine formations has the power comparable to a medium-grade holy weapon. Raising a medium-grade holy weapon that was originally just an ordinary medium-grade holy weapon to a high-low level! Senior, is Murong Yu already considered a weapon refining master?"

A disciple suddenly asked the old man and said.

The old man nodded, pondered for a moment before saying, "With Murong Yu's technique, the formations are extremely smooth and have a very high degree of fusion. Even ordinary weapon refiners do not have this technique. They are well-deserved weapon refiners."

While explaining, the old man was very happy. Today, he came to the Preparatory Hall and the Merit Hall to take a look, but he found two talents.

One weapon refining master, another alchemy master! If you can focus on training, maybe two weapon refining masters, alchemy masters, or even grandmasters will appear in the future.

The most important thing is that Murong Yu is only at the third level of the Immortal Realm now!

"Master of weapon refining!"

Everyone in the hall looked at Murong Yu, and they were envious, jealous and hatred. Especially the women who were originally looking down on others were shocked.

Tang Ming still maintained a bright smile, but his face became a little gloomy. Today he became an alchemy master, and this glory should be his. Now he has been half divided by Murong Yu. How can he not be jealous of his personality?

The woman in white who had received Murong Yu before looked even more ugly. She originally disdained Murong Yu in all kinds of ways, but she never thought that Murong Yu was actually a weapon refining master. And the old man was talking like that, Murong Yu would definitely be a disciple of the outer hall.

Moreover, with his identity as a "master of weapon refining", his status will definitely be above her in the future. Maybe she will beg him for one day in the future.

Thinking of this, the woman in white couldn't help but feel regretful. However, she forced a smile to look at Murong Yu. Just as she was about to speak, a serious disciple beside Murong Yu said first: "Murrong Yu, have you taken on a few tasks of refining pills before? Have you completed it? Take it out and let us see."

“Huh?”

After identifying the two holy weapons, the old man was about to leave. But at this moment, he stopped and looked at Murong Yu with surprise: "Is he still a versatile weapon and alchemy?"

"Maybe you have the talent for refining weapons, but do you refine alchemy?" After hearing the servant disciple speak, Tang Ming's face, whose face was a little gloomy, became brighter again.

He didn't think Murong Yu could refine alchemy. And although the weapon refining master and the alchemy master were equally respectful, the status of the alchemy master was a little higher than that of the weapon refining master. After all, the alchemy master's pill was suspected to save people from life and death...

"Murrong Yu, can you still refine elixirs?" the old man couldn't help asking.

Murong Yu grinned and showed his white teeth: "We have some knowledge of refining weapons and alchemy, and we have specialized in our professions, so it is difficult to enter the elegant hall, so we can laugh at the seniors."

While speaking, Murong Yu found eight bottles on his hands.

"He has actually refined those elixirs! I wonder how much the fit is?" Seeing Murong Yu take out the elixir bottle, the people around him couldn't help but look surprised.

Tang Ming sneered repeatedly: "Some low-level pills are just for refining them, and they will be 60% consistent with each other."

Upon hearing this, Murong Yu just smiled and looked at him. He was curious about what expression he would look like after he knew the degree of fit for his elixirs?

However, when everyone saw Murong Yu's faint appearance, they were just a little curious. It was similar to Tang Ming's idea.

As the saying goes, there are many but not sophisticated. Whether it is a weapon refiner or an alchemist, they only specialize in one aspect. Only in this way can they achieve great success. Those who focus on two or even more aspects at the same time will achieve nothing in the end.

It is estimated that Murong Yu is also such a person. Although he can repair some holy tools and refine some ordinary elixirs, he will definitely not achieve much in the future.

Therefore, everyone felt a little regretful.

The old man also shook his head slightly. It would be a pity if Murong Yu really did this. He even thought about how to ask Murong Yu to only specialize in refining weapons or alchemy.

Therefore, he picked up the bottle of "Thousand-turn Water Dragon Pill" and pulled out the bottle plug.

A holy light immediately shot out from the bottle, and the holy light that soared into the sky was an extremely rich and fragrant smell of medicine.

"What a strong medicinal fragrance, it is even more intense than the 'Taiyi Spiritual Root Big and Pill' medicine just now. Moreover, the elixirs refined by Senior Brother Tang did not emit any dizziness. I just don't know how much the elixirs in this bottle match?"

"It must be beyond the level of elixirs refined by Senior Brother Tang Ming. I heard that only elixirs that reach 90% of the level of elixirs will emit a halo."

Everyone was instantly stunned by the pill, while Tang Ming stared at the bottle of pill in the old man's hand with a ugly expression, feeling jealous: "This pill was definitely not refined by him, definitely not refined by him. It must have been bought by him using other means! It must be like this!"

"Dan dizzy!"

The old man showed excitement on his face. As a master of alchemy, he knew more than anyone what the elixir meant. The elixir in this bottle was so strong that there were at least several elixirs that were 90% consistent.

So he gently poured out the bottle of pill with his hand that was trembling due to excitement.

Ten pills, the size of a longan, were now in his left palm. Six of them emitted a faint halo.

"The degree of fit is 93%! The degree of fit is at least 87%! Six out of ten pills have reached 90% fit!"

The moment the ten elixir marriage appeared, the entire hall became quiet. At this time, there was only the old man's trembling voice lingering in the entire hall.

"Ninety percent fit! How is that possible?" The smile on Tang Ming's face finally completely dissipated, becoming extremely ugly, and even becoming a little ferocious.

He has been practicing elixir for many years, and only once did he leave the luck of the dog shit to refine a pill that matches 80% of the degree. This incident has also made him proud for countless years. Especially today, he finally became an alchemy master...

However, Murong Yu took out a bottle of pills and had a minimum fit of 87%... It's ridiculous that he looked down on Murong Yu before.

Is there any comparison between the two of them? There is no comparison at all. It’s ridiculous that he even sneered at Murong Yu. His behavior just now was clearly to put his face in front of Murong Yu and let him suck it hard.

The slap was extremely loud.

"How is it possible for the alchemy master?" The woman in white sounded a sharp voice, picked up another bottle of elixir and poured it out...

The strong dizziness emanated like a small sun, blinding everyone's eyes.

"Seven pills that are 90% consistent with each other!" A scream rang out. Suddenly, the entire hall fell all over the ground...

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