That night, in his room, Linlong planned to try to break through the bottleneck of a level-two beast.
Two days ago, he had already reached the peak of a level-two beast, but due to many things, he didn't have time to experiment.
After preparing for a while, Linlong began to meditate and then activated the cultivation technique in his body.
However, after experimenting for a while, he shook his head helplessly. Because as expected, although the energy in his body was surging, there was no way to break through the bottleneck of a level-two beast and become a level-three beast.
It seemed that he could only place his hopes on the White Lotus Pill. Otherwise, he would really have to spend one or two years. Linlong thought to himself.
After a good night's sleep, early the next morning, someone came to inform him to gather at the martial arts field.
After all the new disciples arrived at the martial arts field, Eldest Senior Brother Han Feicheng appeared in front of everyone.
Looking at the youths, he said, "After a few days of observation, all of you have performed well, so you are all qualified to become Master's disciples."
Hearing this, everyone was naturally overjoyed.
Especially those who had performed poorly previously and were worried that they would be kicked out.
At this time, a few disciples came to the new disciples with many books in their arms.
"These are the most basic books on alchemy. Read them for a few days first, and then I will find time to teach you," Han Feicheng said, pointing to these books.
Linlong looked at these books and saw the words "Basics of Alchemy" written on them.
After a short pause, Han Feicheng said, "Okay, come up now. Each of you can take a book. After that, you can find a place to read it."
Everyone immediately went up in order. Linlong also followed, and soon, he received a book.
When he received it, Han Feicheng glared at him fiercely. However, it was just a glare, and he didn't do anything else.
As for Linlong, he directly ignored him, which made Han Feicheng hate him even more.
After receiving the books, the crowd dispersed.
Linlong, who was walking towards his residence, heard footsteps behind him. He turned around and saw that it was Zhao Qian walking over.
"Miss Zhao, what's the matter?" Linlong said indifferently.
"Nothing much. I just wanted to apologize to you because I caused you to be implicated like this," Zhao Qian said.
"Miss Zhao, don't take it to heart. After all, it's all in the past." Linlong smiled slightly.
Zhao Qian wanted to say something but she didn't.
"Alright, Miss Zhao, I'll take my leave first." With that, Linlong strode away.
As for Zhao Qian, she turned around and left after watching him for a while.
Most of the disciples lived in this courtyard, while the others lived in their own homes in Twin Springs City.
After returning to his room, Linlong began to read the book seriously.
In the past few days, the books that he had read were basically books that introduced medicinal herbs. He had never read a book like this.
After reading for a while, Linlong furrowed his brows. Just from this book alone, he could tell that the alchemy of this world was vastly different from the alchemy that he had grasped in the past.
Looks like I'll have to spend some time, and I'll need someone to teach me. Otherwise, it'll be difficult to have the ability to refine the White Lotus Pill, Linlong thought.
Soon, two days had passed. After that, Han Feicheng gathered them in a big room.
Then, Han Feicheng began to teach them this book.
Han Feicheng didn't teach much. He only taught them a few pages of the book so that they could figure it out themselves.
This wouldn't do. This situation made Linlong frown, but he had no other choice.
For the next day, Han Feicheng continued to teach them in this room.
After Han Feicheng taught for a while, footsteps suddenly came from outside the door. Linlong turned around with the others and found that it was Zheng Le, whom he hadn't seen for a few days.
Zheng Le looked very anxious. After walking to the door, he stopped and then said to Han Feicheng inside, "Eldest Senior Brother, I have something to discuss with you."
"You can say it here," Han Feicheng said calmly.
"It's like this. I want to ask you to do me a favor. Help me refine this batch of healing medicine that I took over," Zheng Le said.
"As the Second Senior Brother, can't you even refine an ordinary healing medicine yourself?" Han Feicheng sneered.
"If there was enough Clear Wind Grass, I naturally wouldn't have a problem. But there isn't enough Clear Wind Grass, so I can only use Xian Thunder Grass to replace it. However, I'm not good at processing Thunder Grass, so I can only ask for your help, Senior Brother," Zheng Le said.
"That's your business … I'm very busy. Other than teaching these junior brothers, I have other things to do." Han Feicheng directly refused.
"Senior Brother, please consider that we are fellow disciples of the same sect," Zheng Le begged.
A dull person like him even said such a thing. It must be very urgent.
Unexpectedly, Han Feicheng was still unmoved.
"Junior Brother, I'm really very busy," Han Feicheng said.
"Senior, this is a collaboration between us and the various large clans in the city. If we are unable to refine these healing medicines in time, we will suffer a huge loss. At that time, when master blames us, you will also have to bear the responsibility." Zheng Le furrowed his eyebrows and directly said.
"Tsk tsk, this is what Master ordered you to do. What does it have to do with me?" Han Feicheng sneered.
Then, he suddenly smiled, and said, "Of course, if you promise me something, I might help you."
"What is it?" Zheng Le asked.
"Ask Lin Li to go to the Zhang Family for half a day," Han Feicheng said as he pointed at Lin Long.
"No." Zheng Le directly refused.
"In that case, I'd like to help, but I can't." Han Feicheng spread out his hands.
"Then, I'll take my leave!" Zheng Le said with an ugly expression.
After saying that, he turned and left.
Seeing Zheng Le leave, Han Feicheng said as if nothing had happened, "Let's continue!"
After Han Feicheng finished speaking, Lin Long directly walked towards Zheng Le's residence.
Soon, he saw Zheng Le in his pharmacy. In addition to Zheng Le, there were three other senior disciples in the pharmacy.
All of them frowned. It seemed that they really couldn't refine the healing medicine.
"Junior Brother Lin, what are you doing here? Did Eldest Senior Brother make things difficult for you again? "Seeing Lin Long come over, Zheng Le couldn't help but ask.
"No, I just think that I can help you," Lin Long said.
"You can help us? Junior Brother Lin, this is not the time to speak carelessly. "Someone at the side couldn't help but frown.
Lin Long, a new disciple, actually said that he could help them. How could they believe him?
"Junior Brother Lin, if there's nothing else, you can go back first," Zheng Le said.
Lin Long smiled faintly, and said, "Second Senior Brother, I think that my understanding of the Thunder Cleansing Grass might be able to help you."
"You know about the Thunder Cleansing Grass? Could it be that you can handle it like Eldest Senior Brother? Junior Brother Lin, it's not that I want to criticize you, but as a disciple who has just come into contact with alchemy, you need to be more observant. Fighting is not suitable for you, "the person from before said again.
The other two also shook their heads.
Unexpectedly, Zheng Le said, "Junior Brother Lin, what do you know about the Thunder Cleansing Grass?"
If it wasn't for the Black Stone Fruit, Zheng Le would probably be the same as these people and not think that Lin Long knew anything about it.
"I read in a book that when the Thunder Cleansing Grass reacts with other materials, adding a few pieces of Cold Ore will make the Thunder Cleansing Grass even hotter. At the same time, it will not affect the properties of the Thunder Cleansing Grass and other materials. If you do this, you might be able to successfully refine the healing medicine," Lin Long said.
When he heard Zheng Le talk about the problem he encountered, Lin Long could tell that this world probably didn't know this method. Otherwise, Zheng Le wouldn't have needed to find Han Feicheng and ask him to specially treat it.
Hearing Lin Long's words, someone couldn't help but say, "Lin Long, you're talking nonsense. How can the Cold Ore have such an effect?"
In their opinion, if the Cold Ore really had such an effect, it shouldn't have come from a new disciple like Lin Long.
"Junior Brother Lin, is this true?" Zheng Le's eyes lit up.
"I don't know if it's true or not. I've only seen it in a book," Lin Long said.
"Alright, then I'll give it a try," Zheng Le said immediately.
The Cold Ore was a type of stone that was several times heavier than ordinary stones, but it was very easy to find.
"Second Senior Brother, what if there are any adverse effects after you try it?" Someone at the side said worriedly.
"Don't worry, we'll just try one. If it doesn't work, then we'll talk about it again," Zheng Le said.
Then, Zheng Le sent someone to find the Cold Ore.
After that person left, Lin Long looked at Zheng Le and asked, "Second Senior Brother, you should have prepared enough medicinal herbs like the Clear Wind Grass. Why is there suddenly not enough at this time?"
"Usually, we have enough, but when I went to the warehouse yesterday, there wasn't even one. I don't know what's going on," Zheng Le said with a frown.
"What else can it be? It must be Eldest Senior Brother secretly playing tricks," someone said.
"Yes, it must be because of the conflict between you and Eldest Senior Brother these two days. Eldest Senior Brother must be doing this behind your back."
"Eldest Senior Brother is a vengeful person. He's capable of doing anything!"
The people at the side said one after another.
"Don't talk nonsense, we don't have any evidence," Zheng Le could not help but say.
Seeing Zheng Le like this, the few of them did not say anything.
Lin Long naturally knew what was going on.
Soon, the person who went out returned with a few palm-sized Black Ore.
Then, Zheng Le looked at Lin Long and asked, "What should we do?"
"I think we just need to split one of them into a few smaller pieces," Lin Long said.
Then, Zheng Le stimulated the energy in his body and used his hand to split one of the Black Ore into a few smaller pieces. Then, he began to experiment.
After experimenting, Zheng Le and the others immediately revealed joyful expressions because they realized that the Black Ore really had the effect that Lin Long said it had, and it did not have any effect on other materials.
Because of this, they were able to successfully concoct a healing pill.
"Junior Brother Lin, you're really amazing!" Zheng Le could not help but exclaim.
"I'm not amazing, I just happened to read that book," Lin Long said.
Then, Zheng Le could not help but ask, "Junior Brother Lin, can you let me take a look at that book?"
Now, he even had a thought that Lin Long also discovered the effect of the Black Stone Fruit in that book.
Lin Long could not find such a book at this time, so he shook his head and said, "I saw that book in a cave a few years ago, but after I memorized it thoroughly, I accidentally dropped it into the fire. At that time, before I could fish it out, the book had already been burned to ashes."
"Is that so?" Zheng Le could not help but have a look of regret.
The others also felt the same way. At this time, they really believed that such a book existed.
Then, Lin Long left the place. After all, he would disturb Zheng Le and the others if he stayed here.
Then, Zheng Le and the others began to seriously refine the healing pill.
Half a day later, on the other side, Han Feicheng said to a disciple, "Mei Ye, go over and take a look. See what's going on with Zheng Le and the others."
Although he felt that Zheng Le would definitely not be able to refine the healing pill, he had to understand it no matter what.
The disciple called Mei Ye immediately went over to Zheng Le's side. After spending some time to inquire, he received news that Zheng Le and the others had successfully refined the healing pill.
Then, he came back and reported the news to Han Feicheng.
"What, Zheng Le refined the healing pill?" Hearing this, Han Feicheng was surprised.
"Yes." Mei Ye nodded.
"Is this absolutely true?" Han Feicheng frowned and said.
"It should be true, because Zheng Le has already sent some healing pills to the City Lord," Mei Ye said.
"Then it seems to be true!" Han Feicheng's face turned cold, and then he said, "How did he do it?"
The Clear Wind Grass was gone, and Zheng Le had no way to deal with the Thunder Cleansing Grass. He really did not know how Zheng Le did it.
"I don't know about that. Zheng Le and the others have been refining the healing pill, so the people outside don't know, so I couldn't ask them." Mei Ye shook his head and said.
"Then … Has the person who went to the City Lord returned?" Han Feicheng asked.
"Not yet," Mei Ye said.
"Then let's go!" After saying that, Han Feicheng walked out.
He naturally wanted to stop the disciple who had sent the healing pill out, and then ask him how Zheng Le refined the healing pill.
Naturally, he could not ask Zheng Le. Even if he really put down his pride and asked, Zheng Le most likely would not answer.
However, asking the disciple who sent the medicine was different. He believed that the disciple would not dare to refuse him.
As he hurried out, he quickly met the disciple who had returned with the medicine.
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