Eternal Sword Monarch

0Xia Ling was very familiar with his movements. Although his speed was not that fast, his whole body was as smooth as the clouds and water, as if it was at ease. It had a different kind of beauty to it.    0

    

This caused the eyes of those seated nearby to light up. They took note of this young man. Some of them had already given the orders and were beginning to inquire about his identity.    

    

At this time on the high platform, Chen Zhou was also very satisfied with Xia Ling's actions. Even with his cultivation as a seventh rank apothecary, he felt that he couldn't do better than this young man. When Jiang Zheng, who was beside the old man, saw his gaze, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.    

    

… …. See, you see. I wonder what kind of expression you'll have when he comes out.    

    

Jiang Zheng smiled proudly.    

    

He had already seen Xia Ling going to fetch water. And this brat had an expression of ignorance. He definitely didn't know what was going to happen to him. How pitiful. Jiang Zheng's eyes were filled with mockery and pity.    

    

Water was an essential ingredient in alchemy. Water was provided by a single water source in the middle of the hall. Due to the large size of the hall, there were four additional branches. A total of five water points were set up.    

    

Among the vessels provided by One Origin Sect, there were a variety of choices, such as made of glass, porcelain, silver, etc. It fully displayed the boldness of one's One Origin Sect and its wealth.    

    

Xia Ling came to the water source and was about to reach out for a porcelain bottle, but he didn't expect to reach out with his other hand and rudely move that porcelain bottle to the side. Xia Ling raised his head and saw a slightly plump alchemist. The alchemist arrogantly glared at him and then proceeded to fetch the water.    

    

Xia Ling shook his head with a smile. The forest was really big. There were all kinds of birds. He was just fetching water, yet someone was putting on a show here.    

    

He didn't mind. After all, with Sword Emperor's status, wouldn't it lower his status if he had to argue over everything with Xiao Budian?    

    

However, this was the last porcelain bottle, so Xia Ling had to take the other silver bottle. Actually, it did not matter as the ingredients of these containers did not affect his pill refinement at all.    

    

However, he didn't expect that the act of taking away the silver bottle had attracted the ridicule of that pill refiner.    

    

"How laughable. There are people who use silver utensils to store water these days." The one who spoke was the chubby alchemist from a moment ago. He held a porcelain bottle in his hand and looked at Xia Ling with disdain, as if Xia Ling was already behind the times.    

    

"It has long been proven by the masters that water that comes in contact with silverware is extremely difficult to react to due to the characteristics of precious metals. It was not conducive to refining pills. His One Origin Sect had only placed the silver bottle in this place to display its wealth. "There really is a silly-looking apothecary who knows how to use it."    

    

He clicked his tongue in wonder as he fetched the water.    

    

This guy is crazy. Xia Ling looked at him weirdly. The various Alchemy Sects had their own methods and methods. How could there be an apothecary who would criticize others' forging methods?    

    

Water that had been exposed to metal and silver for a long period of time would indeed have some special properties attached to it. But if you only used silver vessels to hold water, you wouldn't be able to achieve this effect. This was too cautious.    

    

Moreover, the True Yang Marrow Curing Pill that Xia Ling refined today was not afraid of such minor details. This was because the effectiveness of this pill was simply too overbearing. Only interference from a material on the level of the Dragon Scale Phoenix Feather would have an impact on it.    

    

The water that was merely filled by the silver bottle did not stir at all.    

    

When the fat apothecary saw Xia Ling start to take the water out, he started to sigh weirdly: "Sigh, young people these days don't put the experience of the old senior in their eyes at all." Only when they suffer a loss will they know what they are exactly! "    

    

Xia Ling frowned and looked at the man. He didn't want to cause too much trouble at this important Pill Assembly, but there was nothing he could do. Such an ignorant person had actually appeared?    

    

Xia Ling seriously considered whether he should dig out his eyes.    

    

Just then, a young man dressed in the robes of a One Origin Sect walked over and said to the fat pill refiner: "What are you doing? During the Pill Assembly, you are not allowed to interfere with the work of other pill refiners! If you continue to disregard discipline, I can kick you out on behalf of my One Origin Sect! "    

    

The fat apothecary heard the young voice and said without any hesitation, "Do you know who I am? "You …" Then, he suddenly saw the five silver inscriptions on the young man's collar.    

    

He's so young, yet he's actually a fifth ranked alchemist, and even a One Origin Sect cultivator.    

    

The fat apothecary's forehead started to sweat, and he was at a loss of what to do. He might have some background, but when compared to a fifth-grade genius apothecary, the difference was like heaven and earth!    

    

Then something even more unbelievable happened.    

    

Lee Weicheng taught himself a lesson with a straight face, then turned around to face Xia Ling and said, "Master, if there's someone else who's bothering you again, you can tell me directly. I'll take care of it for you."    

    

The plump apothecary was dumbstruck. This young man was in stark contrast to the rest of the crowd, as though they were two completely different people.    

    

Xia Ling was also slightly surprised. He did not expect Lee Weicheng to come over just as he was about to take action. Now that someone had stepped in, he didn't have to dirty his hands.    

    

Xia Ling had always been polite to people who showed good will to him. He smiled and said to Lee Weicheng, "Thank you very much."    

    

When Lee Weicheng heard this, he felt his heart slow down a bit. He smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay. What can I do for you?"    

    

… ….    

    

On the high platform, Jiang Zheng frowned. Xia Ling was going to take back the water, but why did Lee Weicheng and another person who didn't know who was surrounding him? What if he messed up his plans?    

    

Fortunately, he saw that the group of people soon separated, and Xia Ling also took back the water. Jiang Zheng looked to the other side. His disciple, Su Xinfeng, had progressed very well. It was even smoother than normal training. He revealed a smile of victory.    

    

The water that was added to the snake-root powder would not show any abnormalities from the start. By the time Xia Ling found out about it, the pill probably already had formed. Even if he was a genius alchemist who used his own abilities to cultivate Sixth Class pill, under such circumstances, it would be impossible to save him!    

    

Xia Ling didn't seem to be aware of it at all. According to the plan, he was refining the pills bit by bit.    

    

However, just as he was about to add the water, with his keen senses, he suddenly realized that the water this time seemed to be too cold.    

    

Xia Ling did not think that this was someone deliberately framing him. He had no enmity with One Origin Sect, how could they do such a thing? He only thought that it was a good place to get water, but there were some that were too cold.    

    

Therefore, the Sword One Tao Spirit Chapter s in his body suddenly turned, and the Sword Qi around his entire body instantly boiled. Xia Ling lightly patted the surface of the water with his hand, and a surge of heat flowed into the water. The water in the silver container instantly began to boil!    

    

However, Xia Ling's cultivation technique was extremely fast and everything happened in an instant. It wasn't that he really wanted to boil the water, it was just to dispel the cold.    

    

From Xia Ling's point of view, this was just a convenient action. Even if someone were to observe him intentionally, they would only be able to see Xia Ling's hand reaching towards the water in a split-second.    

    

Who would have thought that Xia Ling's light slap would break Jiang Zheng's complacent method?