Chapter 192: Race Against Time
"Master Xuanlai's elixir is about to be successfully concocted!" In the audience, I don't know who suddenly reminded him, and everyone's eyes that were originally staring at Lin Song were instantly transferred to Xuanlai.
Being stared at by everyone's envious eyes, Xuanlai's face was even more proud, and the hands on both sides of the medicine mortar were slightly forced, and suddenly, wisps of strange taste mixed with the four smells of sweet, sour, bitter and spicy were centered on the fine iron mortar, and suddenly spread around.
Everyone in the audience, smelling the strange smell wafting from the medicine mortar, their bodies were slightly shocked, this smell, although extremely weird, but it did not give people a feeling of discomfort, on the contrary, most people's faces were still full of enjoyment, especially some of the Lingyuan powerhouses, directly under the erosion of this smell, let out bursts of refreshing moans from the depths of the soul.
"Four flavors Xuanyin Dan, out!" Looking at the enjoyment of everyone's faces, the curvature of the corners of Xuanlai's mouth became more and more wide, and a low roar suddenly erupted from his throat, and his palms slapped heavily on both sides of the mortar, and suddenly, with a rumbling sound, a round pill with four colors of green, white, black, and red rolled into Xuanlai's hand from the medicine outlet under the mortar.
As soon as it rolled into Xuanlai's hand, the round elixir suddenly burst out with a burst of colorful light, and the brilliant color made everyone in the audience suddenly exclaim.
After about a few minutes, the four-colored light slowly dissipated. And as the light dissipated, a round elixir was lying quietly in Xuanlai's hand, and above the elixir, there were four circles of green, white, black, and red quite deep Dancai.
"Haha, the four-flavor Xuanyin Pill has now been successfully concocted, look at the deep color of the Dancai, it is richer than any of the ones I have concocted before, little slippery head, you still don't admit defeat?" On the high platform, Xuanlai's hearty laughter made everyone in the audience slightly short of breath, and a pair of fiery eyes stared at the round pill in the former's hand without blinking. There are even some Lingyuan powerhouses, and even their eyes are directly blood-red, if it weren't for Xuanlai's powerful influence as a pharmacist, I'm afraid they would have rushed to the stage and snatched it down.
"The Four Flavors Xuanyin Pill, the primary extreme pinnacle pill, after taking it, can make the Lingyuan powerhouse increase the strength of the second stage in a short period of time, and even worse, directly jump three stages in a row. ”
This kind of medicinal effect, it is no wonder that it has such a great attraction to the Lingyuan powerhouse, just imagine, it takes an ordinary Lingyuan powerhouse a year of normal cultivation to improve the strength of the second stage, and now as long as you take such a small pill, you can reach it in just two or three days, this shortcut, who can not be tempted?
Of course, although this shortcut is extremely tempting, the price to pay for it is also extremely huge. The Four Flavors Xuanyin Pill and the Jing Neng Pill, although they both belong to the primary extreme pills, but the latter is only a medium pill in the primary extreme grade, while the Four Flavors Xuanyin Pill is at the pinnacle, if the Jing Neng Pill is priced as high as 150,000 gold coins each, then these Four Flavors Xuanyin Pill can be sold for at least 300,000 gold coins each. 300,000 gold coins, for the Mu family and the Sun family, the overlord of Gengcheng, are nearly half a year's total income of the family, not to mention ordinary people.
Looking at the round elixir that still emitted heat in his palm, Xuanlai's face also showed a look of satisfaction, this concoction was in surprisingly good condition, and even the duration of the concoction was enough to shorten the time of a stick of incense.
"Little slippery head, now that the fifth incense is about to burn out, but you haven't even finished fusing the medicinal treasure, tsk, you really don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin!" Looking at Lin Song, who was not moved by the success of his concoction, Xuanlai suddenly sneered.
Ignoring Xuanlai's sarcasm, Lin Song put all the power of the Yuan Shen into the medicine mortar, and methodically guided those medicinal treasures to fuse. In Lin Song's orderly fusion, there were also sweet, bitter, and spicy smells in the mortar.
Off the field, after only a glance at the round pill in Xuanlai's hand, Mu Ye and the others once again cast their eyes on the young man in green shirts not far away. This time, even if the elixir concocted by Xuanlai was brilliant, they didn't care at all. Because, the success of the young man in the green shirt really determines whether their transaction discount with Carell's pawnshop can be reduced to 20% off!
"Come on!" looked at Lin Song on the high platform unhurriedly, Mu Ye and the others clenched their fists, a pair of eyes, staring directly at Lin Song's every move, that look, I can't wait to go up to replace Lin Song.
On the stage, seeing that Lin Song still refused to give up at this moment, Xuanlai also smiled contemptuously, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and stared at Lin Song's every move with interest as if he were looking at a dying prisoner. However, what he didn't expect was that the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.
Lin Song, who was not far away, although there was less than three incense sticks before the end of time, there was no tension on his face, and a mass of medicinal treasures was divided into categories by each of them in the explosion of the primordial spirit in his body, and then slowly merged in an orderly manner, and his coherent and skillful movements were not much better than him.
"This kid's Yuan Shen power is much stronger than that of a strong person of the same level..."'s eyes narrowed slightly, and Xuanlai's palms around his chest involuntarily clenched, and the mood that had just been slightly relieved by the successful concoction of the Four Flavors Xuanyin Pill became nervous again.
"At his rate, if the power of the Yuan Shen in his body is enough, maybe it is really possible to concoct these four flavors of Xuanyin Pill in the time that there are less than three incense sticks left. The palm of his hand slowly rubbed his chin, and a trace of worry flashed in Xuanlai's eyes, and he said.
"Damn, I would have changed the time of the concoction to six incense sticks if I knew it!" his hands clenched hatefully, and Xuanlai said with some regret. In order to prevent any accidents, he deliberately extended the time of the two pillars of incense, but he didn't think that this time the concoction was unusually smooth, not to mention, and even the time of a stick of incense was faster than in the past.
Of course, Lin Song was naturally unaware of Xuanlai's thoughts at this time, and at this moment, he was concentrating all his attention on the silver dragon mortar. However, the essence of the matter is far from what Xuanlai sees, smooth sailing. As we all know, there are two schools of concoction elixir: Yuan Energy Flow and Yuan Shen Flow. The concoctor of the Yuan Energy Flow consumes a huge amount of Yuan Energy when concocting the elixir, but it does not consume too much mind. And the pharmacist of the Yuan Shen Stream, although he consumes less Yuan Energy, but the loss of the Yuan Shen is extremely huge. Therefore, if the same level of elixir was concocted, the pharmacist of the Yuan Neng Flow would feel weak at most, but the pharmacist of the Yuan Shen Flow would be physically and mentally exhausted. From this point of view, the pharmacist of the Yuan Shen Flow seems to have to suffer some losses. However, due to the control of a large number of Yuan Shen at the time of dispensing, any subtle situation in the elixir can be accurately fed back to the Yuan Shen Flow Pharmacist in the first time, so that he can quickly find a solution. Therefore, for a pharmacist of the same level, the Yuan Shen Flow is much better than the elixir prepared by the Yuan Energy Flow. It is precisely based on this that there are always so few people on the continent, who would rather spend more time and hardship than ordinary people to concoct pills that cannot be matched by Yuan Neng Flow Pharmacists. And Lin Song is obviously among these few people.
Either you don't do it, or you do it at your best!
Of course, with the increase in level, the power consumed by choosing the Yuan Shen Flow and concocting the elixir also increased exponentially. This can be seen from the comparison between Lin Song's modulation of Jingneng Dan and the Four Flavors Xuanyin Pill. Jingneng Pill and Siwei Xuanyin Pill, although they both belong to the primary grade pills, the former is only at the middle level in the primary grade pills, and the latter is at the peak. But it was such an extremely small gap, but it was the Yuan Shen power that Lin Song consumed, which multiplied. Although it seems to others, including Xuanlai, Lin Song at this moment is very familiar with the modulation and can do it in one go. But Lin Song, as the authority, is not as relaxed as others see. As the modulation progressed, the Yuan Shen power in Lin Song's body also continued to gush out like a surging river, and the slightest sense of powerlessness also continued to spread in Lin Song's heart with the dispatch of the Yuan Shen power.
Of course, Lin Song's current state, everyone naturally wouldn't know, a pair of eyes, staring at the former who was engrossed on the high platform without blinking.
Under the nervous gaze of everyone, the time of the two pillars of incense passed in a hurry, but Lin Song still showed no sign of completing the preparation.
"Time is running out, Brother Lin Song, hurry up!" In the audience, seeing that there was only a small half of the incense left, Sun Zhixian and the others in the wood industry suddenly became a little impatient, but they were afraid of disturbing Lin Song loudly, so they could only muttered uneasily.
However, what made everyone even more anxious was that Lin Song on the stage actually closed his eyes slowly and irresponsibly directly in the expectant gaze of everyone.
"Haha, the power of this little slippery head is exhausted!" Seeing Lin Song's actions, Xuanlai's heart that had been hanging on finally slowly put it down, and after a while, he laughed insolently.
"In the end, it still failed!" Seeing Lin Song, who had his eyes closed, Mu Ye and the others suddenly smiled bitterly, and after a while, they were full of unwillingness.
"Haha, little slippery head, admit defeat!" Seeing everyone's reaction, the ridicule in Xuanlai's eyes was even worse.
"Wait!" However, just when everyone was infinitely regretful, a cheer, although not loud, but extremely confident, suddenly sounded in the field, making the emotions of Demu Ye and the others, who had already fallen to the bottom, instantly rise again.