Chapter 305 Becoming a Laughing Stock

A kind of elixir is difficult to refine in itself, and only one medicinal material is given. How high can the elixir-making rate be? The normal rate of elixir formation is only 20%, but according to Ling Fei, the Taoist priest, the elixir formation rate is probably less than 10%. If the elixir formation rate is less than 10%, then basically no one can successfully refine it, right?

However, Zhang Zhiwen thought of something else, that is, if the success rate is so low, how can the monks of Wan Jizong be sure to refine it? Is it possible that they have already learned about the elixir recipe early, and with the logistics and practice, they are now sure?

If this is the case, Zhang Zhiwen is not very worried, because the worst he can do is repeat his old tricks. If he enters the Immortal Mansion again to practice, and then comes out to refine the elixir, the success rate should be higher.

In this way, Zhang Zhiwen picked up the alchemy recipe and checked it. After looking at the alchemy recipe, he frowned slightly, because the alchemy recipe seemed to be incomplete, or an extremely rough one, because Zhang Zhiwen also had a period of alchemy. Time has passed, and I can still understand the recipe. This recipe is missing at least several medicinal materials, and the refining method is completely messy.

Sure enough, when Yang Linchen and others saw the recipe, they also frowned, because this recipe was too rough, not even a low-quality recipe. If they really refined it according to this recipe, they would probably spend a lifetime. I can't even refine the elixir!

However, the monks of Wan Jizong have already begun to refine the medicinal materials. It is obvious that the monks of Wan Jizong have already obtained the real elixir recipe. They have the real elixir recipe, and even the real elixir recipe must be very detailed. The types, quantities and refining techniques of the medicinal materials were recorded. After a long period of practice and preparation, there was still a high chance that ten batches of elixirs could be successfully refined in one batch.

It seems that this alchemy competition has completely opened the back door for monks like Wan Jizong, because the monks from other sects also frowned at the alchemy recipe. Obviously, everyone knew that there was something wrong with this alchemy recipe, and this How is it possible to refine the elixir from the recipe? Even if the elixir recipe is correct and the refining techniques are recorded in detail, the success rate of refining this elixir recipe may not even exceed 10%!

It can be said that if Zhang Zhiwen did not have an immortal mansion, then this game would definitely be a defeat. Sure enough, everyone in Xuandan Sect was in trouble, and the monks from other sects did not know what to do for a while.

"Why are you all in a daze? Although you have plenty of time, you only have one day. Is it possible that you can refine the elixir just by standing in a daze? Look, monk Wan Jizong is different. Here he is. Just start making alchemy, and Zhiwen, I’m not telling you, you just won the last game, is it possible that you are getting proud this time? I advise you to be more serious, otherwise it will be ugly if you lose later. "

Ling Fei, a dog Taoist priest, would never let go of any opportunity to suppress Xuan Dan Sect and Zhang Zhiwen. Of course, Xuan Dan Sect was very unhappy with what he said, but they had no choice but to start selecting and sorting out the medicinal materials, because Ling Fei There seems to be some truth in what the dog Taoist said. No matter whether the elixir is rough or not, you have to give it a try, otherwise there will be no way to start practicing it.

But Zhang Zhiwen was the only one who ignored the dog Taoist priest. Instead, Zhang Zhiwen just sat down to meditate.

Seeing that Zhang Zhiwen actually didn't make alchemy, but even sat down to meditate on the spot, Ling Fei, a Taoist priest, was certainly surprised, but he immediately joked: "This is a dojo, and I'm here to participate in the alchemy competition. It's good for you. Regardless of the severity, you can still do it." I’ve started practicing meditation. Why, do you think you can refine the elixir after just one day of meditation?”

Yang Linchen and others were quite surprised to see Zhang Zhiwen meditating. Then when they heard what Ling Fei, a Taoist priest, said, their faces were quite ugly, because they had no idea what Zhang Zhiwen was going to do. At this time, they should not be the first to do it. Refining elixirs? Is it possible that you can come up with something just by sitting down?

Therefore, Yang Linchen couldn't help but said: "Zhiwen, this so-called alchemy always needs to be refined. You can't do it just by sitting down. It's useless just thinking about it. This elixir recipe is extremely remote and I can't think of anything. "

"Hey, that's not necessarily the case. Maybe someone is so smart that he can come up with the elixir just by thinking about it? Head Yang, let's not hit people like this. Now that I think about it, I think Zhiwen might be able to do it. You can refine the elixir just by meditating.”

Ling Fei, a Taoist like this, likes to contradict others. Didn't he just say that Zhang Zhiwen couldn't refine elixirs like this? But when Yang Linchen reminded Zhang Zhiwen, he came out to sing the opposite tune again.

"Uncle Yang, you practice first. I still need to think for a while."

Zhang Zhiwen was too lazy to pay attention to Ling Fei, a bad Taoist priest. He just said this to Yang Linchen, then closed his eyes and meditated.

Seeing Zhang Zhiwen like this, Yang Linchen could only sigh and had no choice but to give up. And Lingfei was quite proud to see Zhang Zhiwen like this. After all, he only had one day, and every little bit wasted. So Zhang Zhiwen loved to waste time like this, so Lingfei couldn't wait for him. Just meditate all day long.

It’s just that no one knew that Zhang Zhiwen had entered the Immortal Mansion. Anyway, this was a dojo or a Taoist competition. Zhang Zhiwen didn’t believe that anyone would dare to touch him. On the contrary, it was the safest time to enter the Immortal Mansion, so he deliberately pretended to meditate. If you think about it and enter the Immortal Mansion, then naturally no one will doubt anything.

After entering the Immortal Mansion, Zhang Zhiwen of course immediately started cultivating medicinal materials. He needed a large amount of medicinal materials, and the elixir prescription was obviously incomplete and had missing parts, so he first found the missing medicinal materials. This was not difficult. The same method was enough, so Zhang Zhiwen directly used Dao Fire and started various experiments.

At this time, the monks outside had already begun to refine the elixir. Wan Jizong was making the fastest progress, while the monks from Xuan Dan Sect and other sects were still worried about the medicinal materials, because after they put the medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace, the first The refining process failed directly, because the elixir formula was incomplete, so the refining would definitely fail.

As a result, Yang Linchen and others didn't look good. Seeing that Zhang Zhiwen was still meditating and thinking, Yang Linchen didn't know what to say. Anyway, he was in a bad mood. Although this time he was not blindly guessing the recipe, it was still It is also very difficult to find incomplete medicinal materials. Zhang Zhiwen successfully won the first competition, but in the eyes of Yang Linchen and others, it was just good luck. Although luck is also a part of strength, it is impossible to be so lucky every time. All right?

Therefore, Yang Linchen and others are not optimistic about Zhang Zhiwen, and in their opinion, Zhang Zhiwen only has spiritual fire. It is really difficult to win this second competition, and it is not even clear whether he can refine the elixir. of.

As for the monks from other sects, the situation was similar. They were also troubled by the incomplete elixir recipe. They failed to refine it again and again, and time passed by bit by bit. They were all anxious.

"I have said that some people just rely on luck, but not every time they have such good luck. Head Yang, you have to hurry up. Look at the situation of Wan Jizong over there. Several people have already started refining, and judging from our experience, they Their refining techniques are extremely sophisticated. I am afraid that your Xuan Dan Sect will not be so lucky this time. Alas, in the final analysis, this requires real talent and practice. Is the Taoist competition a child's play? If you win by luck, What happened to the Daotong Competition?"

Ling Fei, the dog Taoist priest, came to provoke Yang Linchen again. It was obvious that Ling Fei, the dog Taoist priest, also held a special grudge against Yang Linchen, but Yang Linchen really had nothing to say after what he said, so he could only ignore it with a sullen face.

When Ling Fei saw him like this, Shi Shiran walked away.

I don’t know how long time passed. At this time, suddenly there was movement from Wan Jizong, and a monk from Wan Jizong shouted in a low voice: "It's done!"

Everyone looked over at this shout, and the monk was also sweating. It was obvious that even though monks like Wan Jizong had obtained the real elixir recipe early and practiced diligently early, they actually had to practice it. It is not easy to make this kind of elixir. Therefore, after he succeeded in refining it, he was naturally very happy and excited. He forgot to wipe his sweat and opened the alchemy furnace directly. There was actually one in the alchemy furnace. Successfully refined elixir!

"well!……"

Ling Fei, the dog Taoist priest, was suddenly very excited. He quickly walked over in three steps and then picked up the elixir. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at it carefully. After looking at it for a long time, Ling Fei, the dog Taoist priest, Then he nodded and said: "Yes, very good. This elixir is refined perfectly. This really makes everyone in this Dao I admire you so much. With such difficulty, Taoist brother can still refine it. He is worthy of being the alchemy master of Wan Jizong. With talents like Taoist brother, this Taoist competition will become even more extraordinary. How can it be? Like some people, relying on a little luck to be so arrogant, it really humiliates a grand ceremony such as the Orthodox Competition..."

Ling Fei, a bitch Taoist, played very neatly with blows and stomps, and Wan Jizong, a monk, also pretended to be humble and polite. The two of them sang and harmonized, making the other people's faces look even more ugly, because they continued to look ugly. The refining stage has not even passed yet, but the monks from Wan Jizong have already successfully refined the elixir!

Although in the end the outcome may not necessarily be determined by who refines the elixir first. If they both refine the elixir, it will depend on the quality of the elixir. But the problem is that Wan Jizong still has time and can continue to refine it. Well, if the monks like Wan Jizong refine the elixir again, what should we do?

Yang Linchen couldn't help but look at Zhang Zhiwen. Although it seemed to him that Zhang Zhiwen had won by luck before, how could he say that he was still meditating and thinking now? How long has it been? What are you still thinking about? After all, it is better to have one more person refining the elixir together than one less person, but Zhang Zhiwen just sat motionless, and he really seemed a bit untouchable. This made Yang Linchen extremely anxious, but he was helpless.

But at this moment, another monk from Wan Jizong shouted again: "Hahaha, this Dao has been successfully refined!"

When this sound came out, the faces of the monks from Xuan Dan Sect and other sects suddenly became even more ugly. They watched as the monks from Wan Jizong refined the elixirs one after another, but they couldn't even pass the first level. The gap between the two sides Clearly too big.

"Hahaha... The Taoist Envoy is still very powerful after all. He knew that this kind of question would not be difficult for you. Sure enough, you all refined the elixir very smoothly. It's amazing, it's amazing... From my point of view, Wan Jizong will win this competition, right?"

Ling Fei, the dog Taoist priest, was extremely proud, as if he had made the elixir. Then he looked at the Xuandan Sect and other sects, and said, "Look at the alchemy masters of the Wanji Sect. They are worthy of the Daotong Competition. Look at you, you can't even pass the first level. I am really embarrassed for you. Oh, you have to do better. Otherwise, if you are so unpromising, it will be spread out, and I will be embarrassed. How can you participate in the Daotong Competition and not even pass the first level? That will really become a laughing stock!"