City God's Temple? Although Ding Sheng was a little surprised, he didn't say anything more, nodded, and then said goodbye to Murong Ruoxue and left the store.
After seeing Ding Sheng leave, Murong Ruoxue reluctantly picked up the piece of animal skin, covered the cage again, put it under the big cabinet, and then called a white-haired old man.
"Old man Yan, look at what level of elixir this is." Murong Ruoxue casually handed the elixir refined by Ding Sheng to the old man.
The old man was obviously used to Murong Ruoxue's careless movements. He took the medicine bottle with a consistent humble smile on his face, opened it, poured the elixir into his palm, and looked at it carefully.
Like Murong Ruoxue, Mr. Yan also had a strange look on his face when he saw the pill, and then his brows gradually furrowed again. He pondered for a long time and then shook his head. He didn't know what was in his mind.
While waiting, Murong Ruoxue saw that the old man didn't speak for a long time and was just shaking his head. He couldn't help but impatiently urged: "Hey, Old Man Yan, have you done the appraisal?"
Mr. Yan smiled slightly. He had long been accustomed to this eldest lady's attitude, so he said calmly: "Miss, I don't dare to make a conclusion yet about which level this elixir belongs to..."
"Oh? Then you mean you can't stand firm anymore, right?" Murong Ruoxue glanced at Mr. Yan with some dissatisfaction, and then said, "In that case, what's the use of keeping you here? You can pack up your bed tomorrow.
Let’s go!”
"Uh..." Upon hearing this, Mr. Yan immediately wiped the sweat from his forehead, waved his hand and said, "It's not that I can't identify it, it's just that I'm a little unsure."
"Nonsense, you can't be sure, you just can't identify it, and you're still making excuses!" Murong Ruoxue waved her little hand, with a hint of inadvertent teasing in her eyes, and said, "Forget it, your Painting Sect is a mess anyway, I
Please advise my father to leave your mess alone..."
"No, no, no..." Mr. Yan was so anxious that sweat was dripping from his forehead, and his white beard was trembling, "Miss, I have initially determined that this elixir is of the heavenly level, it is the heavenly level..."
"Heavenly Level?" After hearing this, Murong Ruoxue was stunned as if she had been struck by lightning. After a while, she remembered something again, stared at Old Yan and said with a bad smile, "Old man, this pill is really heavenly.
The heavenly elixir has been lost for thousands of years. How could it appear again..."
"Well, miss, what I said is absolutely true. As for why you appeared, how can you ask me? Didn't the elixir be appraised by the miss for me?" The old man looked depressed. He had known the temper of this eldest lady for a long time, but now
Only when I really met her did I understand why so many people were so afraid of the eldest lady.
Speaking of the levels of elixirs, most people on this continent know that there are four levels of elixirs, but few people know that there are levels of elixirs. There are three levels of elixirs, namely the third level of heaven, earth and human beings.
Human-level elixirs are usually refined by ordinary alchemists, and the effects are extremely ordinary. Earth-level elixirs are refined by master-level alchemists, and their effects are three to five times better than human-level elixirs. As for the legendary
Heaven-level pills require ancient alchemy techniques to refine, and the refined elixirs are five to ten times better than human-level pills!
When Murong Ruoxue received Yan Lao's affirmative reply, she couldn't help but feel ups and downs in her heart. Such an elixir can be compared to a divine object. Although it is of a lower grade, it is definitely a rare treasure. However, even such a rare treasure was taken away by Ding Sheng at will.