Chapter 173: Class
The sword idiot's techniques and knowledge already have a certain foundation, and the control of alchemy is also very in place, so Mr. Mo doesn't plan to go too deep today, just let the sword idiot practice by himself, he is just one chance away from stepping into the eight-grade pharmacist.
At this time, in a certain pavilion, sitting opposite Mr. Mo was the old man who received the sword idiot, and the old man said calmly: "How is it?" Mr. Mo took a sip of tea indifferently and looked at the clouds in the sky: "The wind and clouds are quiet, and the time has not yet come." ”
"I think this kid is very unusual, so I asked you to be his mentor, but you don't seem to like this kid very much. The old man looked at him with a smile.
Mr. Mo's gaze returned to the old man, and his attitude towards the old man was very respectful: "Jian Wushuang may not be dead yet." ”
As soon as the old man lifted the teacup, he paused when he heard this, and his face flashed with surprise: "You mean that the kid is behind the sword Wushuang?" After saying this, the old man immediately shook his head and denied it, "No, not long ago, the sword saint Ling Yunzi, who had not been seen for a hundred years, came out of the mountain and admitted that he was the master of the sword idiot, how could that kid be that person behind him." ”
"You know how to grab the Nine Turns Star. ”
"That's the valley master's peerless technique, what's wrong?" The old man seemed to feel that something was wrong, and Mr. Mo sighed and said, "The kid you said will be able to pick up the star in nine turns. ”
It was like a bolt of lightning in the old man's mind, which shocked him a lot, the Nine Turns Star Picking Capture Method was a thousand years old and did not come out of the valley master's master's learning, and the outside world always thought that it was created by the valley master, but only a few people knew that this master's mastery was taught by that person.
"Does he know about it?" said the old man in a deep voice.
Mr. Mo shook his head slightly.
"Everything is as it is, he knows too early that there is no good. ”
Mr. Mo snorted, feeling a little depressed.
"Ling Yunzi came out of the mountain inexplicably, the sword is unequaled on the mainland, and the continent is going to be chaotic. The old man was worried, and he didn't know if it was good or bad to take the sword idiot.
......
The sword idiot sat in the classroom, and the two bowls of body refining medicine were almost the same in color, but the quality of the two was much worse. The quality of the body refining medicine refined by the Nine Turns Star Picking Capture Method had reached the eighth-grade intermediate level, and the purity was much higher, but the effect of the two sets of refining techniques given by Mr. Mo had only reached the nine-grade low-level, and this gap was unacceptable to him.
The medicinal materials given by Mr. Mo were enough for him to refine hundreds of bottles of body refining medicine, so he took the two bottles of body refining liquid in front of him separately, the effect of the first bottle was very good, and it could produce the effect of quenching the body, while the effect of the second bottle was much worse, but there were still some impurities that were not removed.
The sword idiot's brows furrowed slightly, and he began refining the medicine for the third time again.
The Sanqing seal is engraved on the herbs for quenching, one by one, and then the quenched herbs are put back into the bowl. The sword idiot picked up the stone stick and slammed it into the bowl.
While!
While!
While!
The speed of the sword idiot's hammer is getting faster and faster, the sound is getting louder and louder, and the hammer is the tenth time in a row, the sword idiot retracts his hand and pants and looks at the puddle of liquid in the bowl, he rubs a layer of his index finger and puts it in front of his nose and sniffs.
Nine grades are low-level!
His brows furrowed, and without saying a word, he started refining the medicine for the fourth time again. This time he extended the refining time by half an hour, and the speed of swinging his stick also increased by one second.
While!
He sniffed it and drank it.
Failed!
"Stupid!"
The sword idiot was startled, on the surface, he continued to refine the medicine, and said coldly in his mind: "Are you willing to give it up?"
"You don't need to use the Nine Turns Star Picking Method, you are not stupid to refine medicine with two garbage techniques. Evil Heaven said disdainfully. As soon as he heard it, he didn't have anything to say, and the sword idiot said casually: "Oh okay, you can shut up." ”
The sword idiot carefully recalled the previous methods, and there was nothing wrong with the Three Qing Seals and the Five Turns Shattering Wind Method, how could the quality be so bad.
"With my memory, you still haven't figured out how to capture the Nine Turns Star Picking!"
Evil Heaven's voice sounded again, and the sword idiot snorted coldly, did not speak, and continued to refine his medicine.
Evil Heaven was not angry at his attitude, and continued: "Nine turns and five turns are the same meaning, and what you understand is only a one-sided understanding, that is, the so-called literal understanding, but your Nine Turns Star Picking Capture method is not understood in this way, and I can't understand why. ”
The sword idiot suddenly thought of something, and his mind moved wildly.
"One turn means five times. ”
After saying that, the evil heaven stopped talking, and fell silent again.
One turn represents five times......
The sword idiot's eyes gradually changed, and he raised his hand to hold the stone stick in his hand, and went down suddenly.
When!when!when!when!when!when!
Five turns is twenty-five times!
The sword idiot swung his stick again and knocked it down towards the herb.
When it was smashed down twenty-five times, the medicinal herbs were completely formed and the medicinal liquid flowed in the bowl, and the sword idiot wiped his fingers, and the smell did not change.
He took this body refining pill and felt refreshed all over his body.
The grade has reached the ninth grade high!
Crossed two levels at once.
The five-turn Wind Shattering Method is somewhat similar to the Nine-Turn Star Picking Grab.
So he had a new understanding of the nine-turn star picking method, but he didn't re-comprehend it, and Mr. Mo also said that he was not suitable for the nine-turn star picking method now, and he still learned it from scratch.
In the following time, the sword idiot began to practice constantly, spending a lot of medicinal materials, and the quality was still on the ninth grade, Mr. Mo came back, and saw that the sword idiot was still refining medicine and did not bother him, sitting on the podium and looking at him faintly.
Judging from the technique, the sword idiot obviously mastered the key points of the Five Turns Shattering Wind Method.
The process of tempering is almost perfect, the only drawback is that his speed is still not fast enough.
"The five-turn wind shattering method is not a simple basic alchemy technique, it doesn't mean that you can smash it five times in one turn, its requirements are harsh in terms of speed, and twenty-five hammers without gaps are the key points of five turns. ”
The sword idiot was stunned, but after refining the liquid medicine seven or eight times in a row, his physical strength was a little unable to support it, so he sat down to rest, but who knew that Mr. Mo would not let him.
"Go on, I didn't let you rest. ”
The sword idiot had no choice but to take the medicinal materials again and refine them, and then swing the stick to sharpen the medicine.
In the afternoon, the sword idiot lay on the ground, he was really powerless, Mr. Mo walked up to him, looked at the sword idiot like a dead corpse, and there was an extra bottle of green liquid in his hand to smear it on his body.
The sword idiot was a little puzzled, and suddenly there was heat on his body, and those green medicinal liquids began to attack, and Mr. Mo's words also came: "Forbearance, this medicinal liquid is to help strengthen your body." ”
A quarter of an hour passed, and the sword idiot stood up, his body felt more comfortable than ever, and he asked, "Sir, what kind of medicine is this?"
"Whatever can cure is good medicine. ”
"Go ahead. ”
"Yes!" The sword idiot was in good spirits, the speed of refining medicine this time had accelerated a lot, and the transformation of techniques had become more and more skillful.