220: C220 The Owner of the Pill Pavilion

C220 The Owner of the Pill Pavilion

In the pill room, a thin old man with a white beard was fiddling with a small pill furnace.

This old man's appearance was sloppy, and he completely did not realize that his white beard was already very long.

His eyes were full of vigor as he stared at the pill furnace in front of him. This was a pill furnace that was only the size of a palm.

In the next second, the pill furnace that was already unable to bear the burden instantly exploded. Fragments and medicinal herb residue exploded all over the room.

"What a pity. I failed again." The old man shook his head, revealing a hint of frustration.

But then, he quickly raised his head and looked at Yuan Qing in front of him. His depressed expression instantly turned into a strong curiosity.

"You are really young. You are not even 20 years old."

The old man observed Yuan Qing and could not help but sigh.

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he began to cough rapidly, as if he would die in the next moment.

After a while, the old man who had just recovered said in a flat tone: "Don't mind it. When a person becomes old, their body will become worse"

"You have lung disease?" Yuan Qing suddenly asked.

The old man in front of him was a Cloud Soaring Stage expert. This kind of expert shouldn't have this kind of condition, unless this old man was seriously ill.

As a veteran mercenary, Yuan Qing had some experience in medicine.

However, before this, he had never had the chance to use medical skills.

This world was a martial arts world after all. Ordinary people would practice martial arts, and very few people would get sick.

This old man was the first one to get sick.

"Your observation skills are quite good, I have lung disease" The old man chuckled.

Yuan Qing frowned. This expert at Cloud Soaring Stage had lung disease? Could it be that he smoked a lot of cigarettes?

"You don't have to be surprised. This is caused by the pill poison. I have consumed all kinds of new pill over the years. After the pill poison accumulated, my body became like this." The old man explained.

"Pill poison? Is there such a thing?"

Yuan Qing had never been in contact with alchemy before, so he naturally did not know about pill poison.

"Every pill has poison. The pill refined by ordinary Alchemist would hide a trace of poison within."

"This is especially true for some new types of pill. When they are created, they will usually also possess an intense toxicity. The Alchemist needs to gradually adjust its formula before the pill can gradually take shape."

The old man explained in great detail. He was like a teacher who taught Yuan Qing a lot about alchemy.

In an instant, Yuan Qing had a feeling that he had comprehended something.

It turned out that alchemy could be done this way!

Yuan Qing's talent in alchemy was already high to begin with. At this moment of enlightenment, Yuan Qing's understanding of alchemy had increased to a whole new level.

Yuan Qing respected this old man even more.

"May I know your name?"

"My name?" The old man paused for a moment, then slightly shook his head.

"I don't remember. I've lived for hundreds of years and only focused on how to concoct pills. I forgot my name. However, I remember that in the past ten years, they have all called me Pavilion Lord. I think this is my current name."

It seemed like this old man had put all of his energy into concocting pills.

In terms of pill concoction, this old man was not immersed in the glory of the past. Instead, he was brave enough to create new varieties. He was the true pioneer.

For a moment, Yuan Qing felt a deep respect for him.

"Sir, is there any way to get rid of your lung disease?"

"Of course. In Great World, there is nothing that cannot be solved. As long as I personally refine a Four Marks Spirit Pill Heart Cleansing Pill, I will be fully healed at that time." The old man replied indifferently.

"It's a pity that I am unable to become a Four Marks Spirit Alchemist."

His words were full of energy. He didn't feel sad because of his lung disease. Instead, when he looked at Yuan Qing, his eyes were filled with hope.

In his opinion, Yuan Qing was the hope of the future, and not himself.

"Old mister, why don't you give it a try? "Yuan Qing's voice suddenly sounded.

When the old man heard this, he was stunned for a moment and looked at Yuan Qing in surprise.

" Are you mocking me? "

"No, you taught me a lot just now. I want to help you now." Yuan Qing said seriously.

This time, even the old man felt a little strange. A young man who had never concocted pills actually said that he could help an old man who had concocted pills for hundreds of years.

"Are you serious?"

"Of course I'm serious." Yuan Qing said seriously.

"Although I have never refined a Single Mark Spirit Pill before, I am confident that I can casually refine a Single Mark Spirit Pill or even a Double Marks Spirit Pill now. Because what I saw in the crystal ball in Heart Nourishing Hall was far more than what everyone could imagine. "

"Among them, I know a little about the theories and tricks of the Four Marks Spirit Pill. Perhaps I can help you a lot."

The old man looked at Yuan Qing in a daze. The crystal ball had the ability to deduce, but it was not that exaggerated. Yuan Qing was actually able to deduce the profoundness of the Four Marks Spirit Pill.

Yuan Qing's talent was really too abnormal.

Or was he lying?

"If that's the case, why don't we have a discussion?"

"That's exactly what I was thinking."

A fiery light flashed across Yuan Qing's eyes. From the crystal ball, Yuan Qing comprehended the mystery of the panacea.

Now, his theoretical level had reached an extremely high level. The only thing he lacked was practice.

And the old man had been obsessed with alchemy for hundreds of years. He had researched dozens of new types of pill, and what he lacked the least was practical experience.

The two of them hit it off!

Gradually, the conversation between the two became deeper and deeper. The old man gradually changed from a commentator to a complete listener.

For a moment, Yuan Qing's theory about the Four Marks Spirit Pill actually made him feel enlightened.

The old man no longer treated Yuan Qing as his junior, but as his peer.

After a long time, Yuan Qing finished his lecture. The old man was very emotional.1

"You are a genius. It seems like I'm really old. I don't even understand such a simple logic."

"You flatter me too much, old man."

Yuan Qing chuckled. It was because his talent and comprehension in alchemy were too high, so it wasn't difficult for him to comprehend it.

However, the old man's talent was much worse, so it was very difficult for him to understand the profoundness behind it.

However, the old man didn't think so. He would only think that Yuan Qing was a true alchemy genius.

At this time, the old man seemed to have made some kind of decision. Trembling, he took out an ancient secret manual from his pocket and handed it to Yuan Qing.

"You might be more suitable for it."

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