Enchanting Alchemist

"To think that there would be someone who could come up with such a method. He is truly a genius, a genius of the alchemy world." Cheng Sheng was still lamenting.    

Hearing this, Hua Ruge did not feel too proud, as long as he could read as much as she did, he would easily think of this idea, and the reason why no one used it before was because it was unnecessary.    

The apothecaries didn't bother to use such methods to reduce the difficulty. Those who didn't have a high cultivation had to practice hard, so using such methods wouldn't be beneficial to them in the future.    

Since Cheng Sheng was anxious to achieve something like this, she could only treat him differently.    

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and go to the Spirit Orchid Grass." Cheng Sheng urged.    

Hua Ruge nodded and went out.    

Very quickly, Cheng Sheng changed into his Soul Master Robe again, with a lot of equipment at his side, he prepared to concoct pills.    

Hua Ruge watched on from the side, her heart feeling much more nervous than when she was refining pills.    

He couldn't fail again.    

Cheng Sheng started, the first step was to purify the medicinal liquid. Because he had practiced this technique many times yesterday, without any accidents, during the second step, he had first fused with the medicinal liquid of the Spirit Orchid Grass, and then he mixed everything in the order.    

With the gentle attribute fusion with the Spirit Orchid Grass, it was indeed easier to achieve than before. Cheng Sheng quickly adapted to the intensity of the fusion and actually quickly fused with the pill.    

After that, there was only one step left to condense the pill.    

He carefully controlled the flame, not daring to be even the slightest bit careless. This step was the most important step. If he made a mistake, all of his efforts would be for naught.    

Hua Ruge's heart was already in his throat.    

Time passed minute after minute, and soon, the aroma of pills drifted out of the room. Hua Ruge took a sniff and determined that the pill had a purity of 50% and a spiritual nature of 20%, so it was overall not bad.    

She was finally relieved. Her thoughts were not in vain.    

"Hahaha, I did it. I didn't expect that I would become a Tier 5 Pill Refiner so quickly. Hahaha!" Cheng Sheng kept the pill and started laughing loudly.    

Hua Ruge facepalmed. What was there to be happy about, to become a fifth grade alchemist at such an age.    

"You're really my lucky star. Whatever you want, I'll give it to you." Cheng Sheng patted Hua Ruge as he laughed.    

Hua Ruge laughed after hearing it, and rubbed his hands: "Can you give me a few more jars of that wine?"    

"Kid, you're not done yet, right? Those are all my treasures. How many jars are you asking for? You might as well take my life. " Cheng Sheng scolded him immediately.    

Hua Ruge's face was aggrieved: "You're the one who asked for it."    

"You're still talking." Cheng Sheng said and was about to fight.    

Hua Ruge took a step back, shamelessly stretched out a finger, and said: "How about, you give me a jar as well."    

"Why would I find an ingredient boy like you who cares about my wine? That's my treasure." Even Cheng Sheng felt his heart ache when he said this.    

Hua Ruge could tell that he wanted to loosen his tone, so he did not speak and waited by the side.    

"Since you've reminded me this time, I'll give you a jar, but only this jar, don't you ever think about it again." Cheng Sheng said snappily.    

Hua Ruge nodded his head: "One jar is enough."    

Although she agreed to it, she didn't have the thought of continuing to trick Cheng Sheng into drinking. In the future, she could brew it herself, but she still had to drink it during this period.    

"Hmph."    

Cheng Sheng snorted, and went to the cellar to retrieve it for him.    

Hua Ruge kept the wine, and as he walked out, he muttered to himself, "Save your breath, this is a good wine, if you can't drink as much as you want, it would be terrible."    

"Yes, yes." She closed the door as she spoke, but did not hear a single word in her heart.    

Why did he have to taste the wine and drink so much?    

The two of them had just come out from the pill room, and the door to the pill room had been opened. Song Ziyang walked out and saw Hua Ruge, and his face quickly darkened.    

"Senior brother Cheng, what's making you so upset? Have you not refined a fifth rank pill yet?" Song Ziyang said in a strange tone.    

Cheng Sheng pretended to be furious: "So what if I can't concoct it, I can still get a place in the Alchemist Competition."    

"Senior brother Cheng is really confident, I'll wait and see." Song Ziyang said with a look of contempt.    

"Just watch." Cheng Sheng snorted with his nose to the sky, and walked towards his own courtyard.    

His steps were leisurely, as he calculated in his heart what kind of expression Song Ziyang would have when he saw that Song Ziyang could refine a fifth grade pill tomorrow.    

Hua Ruge's expression did not change, he went around Song Ziyang and left.    

"Li Dahai, do you really think that I can't do anything to you?" Song Ziyang said in a heavy voice.    

Hua Ruge, who was currently standing beside him, helplessly said when he heard this: "I say, Pill Master Song. No matter what, you are someone with status.    

"Kid, you're blocking my way!" Song Ziyang said angrily.    

Hua Ruge was baffled: "Just how did I offend you?"    

She wasn't an alchemist who entered Brahmin, so where would she be in his way?    

"Stop pretending. This time, the Alchemy Master Competition has been decided. The person who obtains the entry can make a request to the Sect Master. If I win, I want you to be my apprentice alchemist." Song Ziyang sneered.    

It was clear that Hua Ruge would not get anything good out of it if he really got it from his hands.    

She raised the corner of her eyes and asked, "Are you that confident that you can win?"    

"If I don't win, could it be that Pill Master Cheng still wins?" Song Ziyang laughed: "Just you wait."    

With that, he turned and left.    

Hua Ruge smiled in disdain from behind him.    

If he didn't get the slot this time, the sect head would never offend another pill refiner for the sake of one pill refiner.    

Therefore, her danger was not too great.    

She thought for a moment and then sneered, "Idiot, do you really think I am a helpless lamb without any way to fight back?"    

She didn't mind in the slightest as she walked back. Before she even took a few steps, she saw that not far from her, in a pavilion, Song Ziyang was circling around and saying something to Tang Qian while Tang Qian had a disgusted expression.    

She pretended not to see them and wanted to walk past them.    

"Li Dahai?" Tang Qian's voice suddenly sounded, carrying a sense of pleasant surprise.    

Hua Ruge could only turn his head and greet him: "Senior Sister Tang, Alchemist Song, what a coincidence."    

"Oh right, I heard that you've become an alchemist's apprentice. I still want to visit you." Tang Qian said as he walked over.    

"Thank you for your concern, Senior Sister. Everything is fine." Hua Ruge said politely.    

"Then, will you be going to the Alchemist Competition tomorrow as well?" Tang Qian asked with some anticipation.    

Hua Ruge nodded his head: "Yes, I want to help pill refiner Cheng."    

"I will also go and watch. When the time comes, tell me about refining pills." Tang Qian said.    

Hua Ruge felt that this turn of events was amiss. He wanted to hear about refining pills and not look for Song Ziyang, but was he trying to find a medicine boy like her?