Refining the compound pill was a piece of cake for Qin Yichen.
He sighed helplessly. He knew that if he did not show this old man, he would not believe him.
However, when Qin Yichen was looking for the herbs on the medicine shelf, he turned it over, but he did not see the most important herb for the Compound Pill … Dry Frost Grass.
In this era, it was a herb that had no use at all. It was like a weed.
Of course, President Dankai's personal alchemist would not have such a useless herb.
Qin Yichen was embarrassed.
If he did not have the Dry Frost Grass, he would not be able to refine the compound pill.
"Um … President Hai, do you have the Dry Frost Grass here?"
He asked the old man carefully.
The later the Dry Frost Grass was exposed, the better. The later it was exposed, the safer Tian Lin would be.
He did not want Tian Lin to become a place that would be fought over in the future.
The current Qin Yichen did not have the ability to protect Tian Lin.
"Dry Frost Grass?"
The old man looked at him suspiciously and shook his head. "What do you want the Dry Frost Grass for?"
Strictly speaking, the Dry Frost Grass was not a herb because it did not have any real medicinal effect. It only had a neutralizing effect.
"You need the Dry Frost Grass to refine the compound pill?"
Suddenly, he thought of something and had a flash of inspiration.
"Haha."
Qin Yichen could only smile bitterly.
How could someone like the old man not see the crux of the matter?
In order to fuse two different medicinal properties into one, the most important thing was to neutralize them and stabilize them.
In fact, someone had suggested this idea a long time ago. However, no one had succeeded, so it was left unsettled.
"That's impossible …"
The old man frowned and stomped around in the alchemy room.
It was not that he had not tried.
It could even be said that every alchemist had tried, but the outcome was the same.
Suddenly, he stopped and walked towards the door.
At the door, the young man had been waiting for Qin Yichen to be thrown out. When he saw the door open, he laughed loudly. "Haha, ignorant kid, now you've learned your lesson …"
Qin Yichen, who was inside, could not help but mourn for him for three seconds.
The old man was even more stunned by his laughter. His old face clearly said … F * cking retard?
"Are you crazy?"
The old man's words finally woke the young man up. When he saw that it was the old man who had come out, he was dumbfounded.
Then, he saw Qin Yichen inside smiling at him "kindly". Suddenly, the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely.
At this moment, he wanted to slap himself.
His identity was not simple. He could be considered a relative of the imperial family, and he was even the head of the crown prince. His father saw that he had talent in alchemy, and paid a great price to send him to the Elixir Assembly. He came to President Hai to be his alchemy apprentice in hopes that he would be accepted as a disciple by President Hai one day.
But now … it seemed like all his hopes were dashed.
"Go, bring me half a kilogram of Withered Frost Grass."
Seeing that there was no one else at the door, the old man frowned and ordered him impatiently.
"Oh …"
The young man replied weakly and dragged his body downstairs.
Soon, he brought the Withered Frost Grass back. However, he was mercilessly locked outside and could not even enter the door.
"Sob, sob."
The young man wanted to cry but had no tears. He leaned against the door and sat down.
…
With the Withered Frost Grass inside, Qin Yichen began to refine the pill.
Soon, from some small details, the old man had a whole new level of respect for him, especially for Qin Yichen's alchemy technique.
It was too smooth.
Even though it seemed a little messy and disorderly, every single palm strike, every single strike, and every single strike was perfectly executed.
While the old man was still immersed in the palm technique, Qin Yichen took out a pill from the furnace and placed it in front of him.
"So fast?"
The old man was taken aback. Without hesitation, he swallowed the pill.
"It's actually real …"
After a while, he opened his eyes and blurted out in disbelief.
Looking at the teenager in front of him, he realized that he could not speak.
Using any words to describe what he was feeling at this moment was too weak.
"I hope that President can keep this secret for me for now."
Qin Yichen was not at all pleased with himself. Instead, he smiled bitterly and said to the old man.
"Yes, the Withered Frost Grass!"
The old man suddenly realized. At this moment, he suddenly became excited.
He realized the value of the Withered Frost Grass!
He could imagine the value of the most crucial main ingredient, Dry Frost Grass, when the Compound Pill started to become a mainstream medicinal pill.
However, the old man quickly calmed down and looked at Qin Yichen. "You mean …"
He did not understand why Qin Yichen did not disclose the secret formula of the compound pill.
Did he not know how big of an impact the compound pill had on the pill refinement industry?
This was not just a matter of a Mind-clearing Pill.
It represented the birth of a new era.
"I understand. I'll pretend that I don't know anything about the Withered Frost Grass."
Although Qin Yichen did not say anything, the old man still promised him with a straight face.
Then, the two of them talked for a long time.
Looking at the old man who had been asking for advice from Qin Yichen, Lin Tianhui's heart wavered.
His guess was right.
Qin Yichen was indeed extraordinary.
If even Qin Yichen could not solve the problem in his body, then he felt that no one in the world could.
At least, this old man would not be able to do it.
In the end, Lin Tianhui suggested to bring Qin Yichen to rest, which ended the conversation.
The old man was obviously unhappy, but he could not bear to reprimand Lin Tianhui.
Qin Yichen was also a little tired.
After all, he had just come out of the Twilight Tower.
In the Twilight Tower, he did not even have a moment of rest. He was in an extremely tense state at every moment.
After the two of them walked out of the door, they saw the young man who was leaning against the wall.
"Eh?"
Qin Yichen glanced at him casually, but when he saw the jade pendant on the young man's waist, he stopped and walked towards the young man.
That jade pendant was not worn by everyone.
It belonged to a very powerful prince in the Duchy.
Qin Yichen had seen it before, so he recognized it.
"Are you thinking of asking President Hai to accept you as his disciple?"
Qin Yichen stopped and looked at him "kindly" and asked gently. Lin Tianhui, who was not far away, felt a chill down his spine.
He had seen with his own eyes how Qin Yichen treated Xia Ziling with such a smile.
At that moment, he could not help but sigh for the young man.
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