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The man in black blushed. Just as he was about to flare up, the man in white beside him tugged at his clothes and shook his head. He turned to Chu Chen and said, "Pretty boy, what right do you have to stay by Lingxin's side? Do you dare to spar with us two brothers? If you can surpass any of my brothers, we will take our leave of our own accord, and henceforth will not bother her. If you can't even beat one-tenth of us, you will leave Lingxin. How about it? Do you want to compete? "
His eyes were bright and full of expression as he stared at Chu Chen. Cold light shot out from his eyes.
Was he trying to goad Chu Chen? Let's see who will be more agitated!
"Let me correct you."
Chu Chen had a victorious smile on his face. He tightened his arms around Elder Lingxin's waist and said, "Xin 'er is not a bet. She is my woman. Regardless of whether I win or lose, she will be my woman for the rest of her life. "
Elder Lingxin knew that Chu Chen was acting, but her eyes couldn't help but waver.
She didn't know why, but when Chu Chen said those words, she felt her heart, which was originally as calm as water, suddenly tremble.
"However …" Chu Chen smiled and changed his tone. "If I don't dare to accept the challenge, won't it seem like I'm afraid of you? Xin 'er's man is not a coward! Tell me, what do you want to compete in? "
His words were powerful, sonorous, and domineering.
Elder Lingxin was stunned. This guy could have just pretended to be a couple, but he still wanted to compete in the Dao of Medicine.
These two people were not Senior Sister Hui Xin's disciples. They had been immersed in the Dao of Medicine for many years. If Chu Chen wanted to compete with them, he would obviously be humiliating himself.
However, Lingxin was looking forward to it. In her memory, Chu Chen was always able to create miracles. Maybe this time …
But it was impossible. If Chu Chen could deal with these two bastards, it would be too heaven-defying.
"You agreed to it yourself. Lingxin, you heard it too. We didn't force him." The black-clothed man coldly snorted, his arrogance evident. "Pretty boy, look at you. You've only cultivated for a few years, so we won't bully you in terms of cultivation! Since Lingxin said that your talent in alchemy is extremely high, then let's see how high your talent is! "
Black Robe waved his hand, and with a whoosh, four white futons flew through the air in a triangular formation before landing in front of the group with unerring accuracy.
"Please!"
The black-robed man waved his hand and took the lead to sit on the futon.
On the other side, the white-robed man waved his hand and the storage ring on his finger flashed. In an instant, light and shadows flashed in the void and snow-white bamboos lined up. It was as if an invisible hand was controlling them, forming a simple bamboo canopy above their heads. In this way, a simple "arena" was built.
Seeing this, Chu Chen's eyes flashed with a ray of light. He did not decline and sat down on the futon with a smile.
As the saying went, "A doctor has the heart of a parent". Since ancient times, pharmacists had been an extremely respectable title. There had always been a saying, "A hundred sacred medicines first, a hundred immortals first, a hundred saints first". Pharmacists were generally associated with "saints". The so-called "medical sage" came from this.
Therefore, the competition between orthodox pharmacists naturally could not be like ordinary martial artists who used their fists and feet to show off their courage.
The competition between pharmacists was divided into two parts. The first part was similar to the "martial arts" competition in alchemy, which was to directly refine pills on the spot to see who could refine the better pills.
The other type was similar to the "discussion of medicine and Dao" between the "literary battles". The competition was based on the knowledge of pharmacology between the two parties.
The "martial arts competition" was fine. Everyone could take out their own alchemy furnace and refine pills on the spot. The "literary competition", however, had many rules. A white futon had to be used as a seat and white bamboos as a canopy. White was the symbolic color of pharmacists. Using "pure white" to symbolize the character of the "medical sage" was a tradition that had been passed down since ancient times.
The four of them took their seats one by one. The white-robed man cupped his hands slightly and asked, "Who will go first?"
"Those who come are guests. Since my two senior brothers are guests, you naturally go first." Chu Chen smiled slightly.
The discussion of pharmacology between pharmacists was also very particular. Generally, one side would first raise a difficult point in the process of refining pills and see if the other side could answer or dispel doubts. Then, the other side would raise their insights and difficulties in the process of refining pills.
In this way, after a discussion, whoever had more profound knowledge of pharmacology would naturally be able to easily deal with the difficulties raised by the other side. On the contrary, if one did not know anything about pharmacology, they might not even know what the other side was talking about. Therefore, it was naturally clear which side's pharmacology was more profound.
After hearing Chu Chen's words, the white-robed man nodded and did not stand on ceremony. After thinking for a moment, a sinister light suddenly flashed in his eyes. "Recently, when I was refining a" Blue Cloud Glow Pill ", when the burning of the medicine reached eighty percent, the medicinal liquid condensed into a ball. The moment it completely condensed into a pill, the pill would always turn into ashes. No matter how precise the control of the fire was, it was useless. Fellow Daoist, please enlighten me."
Hmm?
Ling Xin, who was sitting behind Chu Chen, trembled all over. A hint of anger flashed in her eyes.
Sinister!
The "Blue Cloud Glow Pill" was a third-level pill. Moreover, it was an extremely high-grade pill among the third-level pills. Its function was to dispel the cold, and it could also help a cultivator to weaken the barrier of the realm and break through to the next stage faster.
A third-level pill was far beyond the level of the pills that Chu Chen refined himself.
Before this, the highest level pills that Chu Chen refined were only the second-level "Cold Crystal Profound Pill" and the "Snow Dragon Skin Tempering Pill". He had never tried a third-level pill before! There was no other reason other than the fact that his cultivation was limited.
The level of the pill refined by a pharmacist was closely related to their own cultivation. Because the higher the level of the pill, the higher the requirement for the quality and density of the spiritual qi.
A third-level pill, generally, only a small number of pharmacists who had surpassed the "Spirit Water Realm" and above could provide such a large amount of spiritual qi consumption. This was a kind of hard "threshold".
The black-clothed man and the white-clothed man were Elder Lingxin's senior brothers. Apart from the pharmacology, their cultivation had already surpassed the "Spiritual Water Realm". They were figures of the sect's elder level.
With their eyesight, it was impossible for them not to see that Chu Chen's current cultivation was merely at the second level of the Spirit Water Realm. This kind of pharmacist disciple generally would not be involved in the refining of third-level pills.
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