After days of emergency repairs, the dilapidated hole in the hall of Medicine Garden has now been completely repaired and restored to its original appearance.
Xuanhuang ordered people to serve Murong Bai tea.
Murong Bai's doubtful eyes were fixed on Xiao Yunchen from just now. He looked up and down N times, and then asked with some uncertainty, "Excuse me, is this Xiao Yunchen, the number one genius in mainland China?"
Xuanhuang is at a loss!
She knew she couldn't hide Murong Bai's sharp eyes.
He suddenly popped out just now, and Xuanhuang didn't have time to stuff Yun Chen back into the space. He sighed resignedly, thinking about it, Yun Chen's identity will be revealed sooner or later.
Now that her realm has improved, Yun Chen's skills have returned to the previous level, and she is not afraid of causing trouble for others.
Xuanhuang nodded and admitted Yun Chen's identity openly.
With the aura of being the number one genius in mainland China, it would be difficult for Xiao Yunchen not to become famous.
Murong Bai was excited, as if he were seeing an idol. He looked at Xiao Yunchen excitedly, "Your Excellency Xiao Yunchen, it is really you. We met once many years ago at the Beixiao World of Warcraft Competition party. Do you remember it?"
If Murong Bai hadn't seen his cold expression, he might have rushed over to Xiao Yunchen right now, holding Xiao Yunchen's hand and asking for his autograph.
Xiao Yunchen shook his head rather coldly and said nothing.
He doesn't like having a good time with Huang'er and being disturbed by idle people. In his eyes, he is still an idle person who doesn't know much about things...
Xuanhuang saw Murong Bai's face fell in embarrassment, looked at him with some sympathy, and hurriedly changed the subject and said, "Brother Murong, are you looking for me if you have something to do?"
As soon as he mentioned this, Murong Bai became excited and started chattering non-stop.
"Little brother Yun Xiao, oh, at that time, you left, but you didn't know what kind of chaos the square was like." Murong Bai recalled, his face turned red with excitement, "When I opened your long...
The box contains twelve Wuzong-level pills, which really scared me out of my wits."
"Brother Yun Xiao is really amazing. Without using any preparations, it took less than a day and a half to use first- and second-grade low-grade materials to refine twelve martial arts-level pills.
Zenggong Danwan! Oh my god, if we hadn’t seen it with our own eyes! We wouldn’t believe it!”
Xuanhuang could imagine the sensation at that time, which would definitely shock everyone. It was a pity that Yu Wenying didn't see the colorful and funny expressions of Yu Wenying. This was really a big loss.
After using a bunch of eighth-level medicinal materials, I just refined a single power-enhancing pill of the martial spirit master level.
In comparison, Xuanhuang, who used a bunch of junk medicinal materials to refine twelve Wuzong realm pills, obviously has a huge technological advantage over Yu Wenying.
She didn't ask Murong Bai, but Murong Bai told her a lot of jokes like he was pouring beans. The most important thing was Yu Wenying's performance. It is said that he saw the Wuzong realm of power-increasing pills refined by Xuanhuang.
, immediately felt ashamed and angry, and fell straight to the ground.
The corners of Xuanhuang's mouth twitched slightly.
Murong Bai, who usually didn't talk much, almost talked enough for a whole month today.
He was so excited that he was still excited and kept asking Xuanhuang, "How did you do it? Generally, even a very experienced imperial alchemist cannot refine twelve pills in one furnace.
What about the power-enhancing pills of the Wuzong realm! Twelve pills, that’s the peak number of pills to make, and even the most capable imperial alchemist can only make so many pills.”
Xuanhuang suddenly realized it and asked in surprise, "Yes, really?"
"Of course." Murong Bai didn't even notice the strange reaction of Xiao Yunchen's lips twitching slightly, and said directly, "Generally, no matter how high-level the alchemist, the alchemist of the gods, the alchemist of the soul, or even the alchemist of the universe, at most one furnace can be used.
Just twelve pills, that’s what we call a 100% pill-forming rate. Generally, 20% or 30% is considered good, but pills are not that easy to refine."
Xuanhuang twitched the corner of his mouth and said no more words.
Xiao Yunchen, on the other hand, asked curiously, "Doesn't the rate of elixir formation depend on the quality of the furnace? The maximum refining rate of a purple-grade alchemy furnace can reach ninety-nine pills."
"Yes, Your Excellency Xiao Yunchen." Seeing his idol talking to him, Murong Bai immediately became excited, "Theoretically, it is indeed like this. But the most important thing is to see how good the alchemist's fire control ability is. So some are not very talented.
Even if an alchemist has an artifact alchemy furnace or an ancient artifact alchemy furnace, he may not be able to refine it well. The purple-grade alchemy furnace can indeed produce ninety-nine pills, but this is just a theory, and it is impossible to do it in practice.
Arrived."
"Actually, that's not necessarily the case..." Xiao Yunchen glanced at Xuanhuang with a dumbfounded look. The latter looked at him innocently, spread his hands, and expressed that he never knew there was such a saying about the rate of pill success.
"The 100% pill yield rate commonly referred to in the mainland is twelve pills. Very few people can produce twelve pill pills in each furnace. Generally, four or five pills are already a very high pill yield rate.
It's over." Murong Bai said excitedly and didn't hear Xiao Yunchen's mumbling.
Xuanhuang finally figured it out. No wonder they say it's not easy to be an alchemist, and it's hard to make medicine. If you make a furnace, half of it will be scrapped, which is still a very high rate of making elixirs.
Xuanhuang saw Xiao Yunchen looking at him with half-smiling eyes, and playfully stuck out his tongue at him. When Murong Bai glanced at him, he hurriedly sat upright and coughed solemnly, "Not bad, not bad."
"What's good?" Murong Bai asked.
"Brother Murong explained it well. After hearing what you said, I completely understood it."
"Brother Yunxiao, I want to accuse you. The twelve martial arts realm pills you refined were sought after by the warriors in the square." Murong Bai coughed lightly, "Because you have
I ran away without having time to discuss with you. The teacher made the decision and sold six of the twelve pills for 1.5 million gem coins each."
"The money is here, you can click it." Murong Bai took out a gem card and smiled at her a little embarrassedly, "There are also six pills, I will give them to you now."
Xuanhuang took the gem card and said with a smile, "I need the money very much, so I will accept it without mercy. As for these six pills, just give them to the Medical Association. It's just my heart.
These days, Brother Murong and your teacher have all taken good care of me, and this is what I should do, so please accept it, it is not a valuable thing."
Murong Bai was overjoyed, this was nothing worthless, it was a pill worth nine million gem coins.