Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Art of Discernment
Although his eyes couldn't see everything in the Hundred Grass Hall, Wang Xia's nose was not out of order. The faint scent of smoke turns into a touch of smoke that gently penetrates into people's nostrils, and in this environment, even if you were irritable a moment ago, you may calm down in an instant.
"Baicaotang really lives up to its reputation, don't say anything else, just saying a word of money is enough to kill everything in seconds!" At this time, Wang Xiawei closed his eyes, his left hand was on the coffee table, and the luminous cup that he touched from time to time continued to emit refreshing coolness. This is not iced tea, this is the effect of the luminous stone itself.
The luminous stone itself is also a spirit stone, but its effect is far less powerful than other spirit stones, but imagine that even if the luminous stone is a low-grade spirit stone, it is really shocking to use the spirit stone to carve into a teacup for entertainment.
Han Xing beside Wang Xia was already stunned, and at this time, she was like a little fool holding the luminous cup in her hand, and her eyes couldn't stop looking at everything around her. In her eyes, it was like paradise.
"Click, click, click......" A sound of almost inaudible footsteps came from afar, and just from this footstep, Wang Xia knew that it was definitely a strong man.
Although the sound of his every step was very small, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder in this voice, and this kind of sound was Wang Xia, and Han Xing could not hear it. This is a voice that only belongs to cultivators, although Wang Xia has lost the strength of his whole body, but the body is still that body will not change in any way.
"Stepping on the wind and thunder!I didn't expect the hall master of this Baicao Hall to be such a powerful cultivator......" The faint words spit out from Wang Xia's mouth, Wang Xia picked up the teacup in one hand and tasted the flower tea in the cup so lightly.
"Hahahaha...... Mr. Good ear power...... "At the same time as Wang Xia's voice fell, an old voice appeared, and then Han Xing saw that on the other side of the corridor, an old man in a full blue robe was followed by four or five old men who were all about seventy years old, and their eyes were walking towards this side with a hint of vigilance in their eyes.
You must know that Wang Xia has already said that he is here to challenge others, although the Baicaotang family has a great cause, and they will not refuse to come in the face of this kind of door-to-door challenge, but it is absolutely impossible to make people welcome in the face of this kind of challenge.
"Huh......" It wasn't until he walked into this living room that Yan Feng saw Wang Xia's deity, and at this glance, Yan Feng's eyes were full of shock.
Yan Feng was the hall master of the Hundred Grass Hall in this Covering Sea City, and his status as a seventh-order cultivator gave him the strength to almost dominate one side here. And what Yan Feng is most proud of is not his strength, but his alchemy master ability.
The total number of barbarian alchemy masters is only hundreds, and Yan Feng has reached such an achievement at the age of only ninety-six this year, not to mention a super genius, but it is definitely one in ten thousand.
At this time, Yan Feng looked at Wang Xia with an unbelievable look in his eyes. It's not that Wang Xia is too strong, but in Yan Feng's eyes, Wang Xia is almost a dead man!
The way alchemists judge people's life and death is different from ordinary people's, what they look at is people's vitality! People are born with vitality, and with the passage of time, people's bodies will slowly be born with strands of death, when the death gas overwhelms the anger, the person's body will begin to go downhill, and when the death gas completely replaces the vitality, people will come to the end of their life.
At this moment, in Yan Feng's eyes, Wang Xia's whole body exuded a rich and incomparably dead aura. Yan Feng could barely find any angry existence from Wang Xia's body.
If such a person were to be judged by Yan Feng, he might think that this person was not far from death! But this feeling flashed in Yan Feng's heart.
"This ...... This ......" When Yan Feng saw all this, the four Baicao Hall elders behind him also saw the situation on Wang Xia's body, and they obviously couldn't be as calm as Yan Feng.
For a moment, the five of them stood there, and there was silence all around. At this moment, even Yan Feng, an alchemy master, was thinking about a question! Why couldn't such a strong death qi take away this person's life?
"Old man Yanfeng is the master of the Baicao Hall in this sea-covering city, I don't know your Excellency'......"
"Wang Xia!"
Yan Feng looked at Wang Xia with a hint of doubt in his eyes. Just as his words fell, a look of disbelief appeared on his face again.
Yes, when his voice fell, Wang Xia finally opened his eyes, and the moment Yan Feng saw Wang Xia's eyes, Yan Feng felt that this person was a liar!
Yes, Wang Xia's eyes were already gray at this time! Because Wang Xia's eyes had long since lost the ability to see. Yan Feng knew very well that it was absolutely impossible for a true alchemy master to lose his eyes.
And it is absolutely impossible for a person without strength to become an alchemist!
You must know that there are thousands of elixirs, and even normal people with eyes who want to completely distinguish various medicinal materials have to rely on various experiences to distinguish them. And how can you tell the difference between a person without eyes?
In this world, there are thousands of spiritual herbs, and there are more than 100 kinds of elixirs with similar or even the same smell and form!
For example, the commonly used trillium and peacock leaves, these two herbs have the most essential difference, one of them is used to save people, and the other is used to kill people. But they are exactly the same in form and smell. They even grow in the same area, and the easiest way to tell them is by looking at the color!
The color of trillium is generally red, the redder the darker the trillium the better, while the peacock leaf is green, the greener the deeper the peacock leaf is the stronger the effect.
At this moment, Yan Feng looked at this person who couldn't even look at it, and he suddenly felt very funny. How can such a person who can't even distinguish medicinal herbs go to alchemy, how to dispense medicine, and this kind of person challenges their Baicaotang...... It really made Yanfeng feel helpless. If it weren't for the death qi on Wang Xia's body that was so strong that it completely overpowered the anger, it is estimated that Yan Feng would have let people drive him out at this moment.
"Mr. Wang is here to ...... this time" Yan Feng looked at Wang Xia, and when he was halfway through his words, Wang Xia over there suddenly put down the teacup in his hand and interrupted his words: "Does the hall master of Yanfeng think that if I can't see with my eyes, I can't become an alchemist!" Hahahaha, since that's the case, then let's say that today we are simpler than the pilot, Baicaotang has thousands of medicinal herbs, and we are more ...... than the art of distinguishing elixirs."
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