"Nothing is impossible in this world. Luck is illusory, yet wonderful. Everyone has their own lucky chance. It's just a matter of whether you can grasp it or not. He has obviously grasped the lucky chance that belongs to him."
Elder Wen said mysteriously, looking at Sun Yaozu with deep eyes.
Millie Snow knew that Elder Wen had a wide range of hobbies, including medicine, divination, astrology, and geomancy. Since Sun Yaozu had said so, it meant that he was also a person with great luck. Millie Snow's expression changed slightly.
"What about the little magic doctor?"
Millie Snow bit her pink lips and asked softly, her beautiful eyes sparkling.
Elder Wen narrowed his eyes and stared at him for a long time. Then he shook his head with a wry smile. "His appearance is the same as his cultivation. I can't see through him."
Millie Snow's eyes brightened and she said excitedly, "Does it mean that his luck is stronger than Sun Yaozu's?"
"You can't generalize. Being unable to see through him doesn't mean that he is a person with great luck."
Old Man Wen advised with a serious expression, "There are two extremes in the future for this kind of person. Perhaps he will be blessed with great fortune and soar to the heavens in the future. Perhaps he will be plagued by misfortune and die at any time. Therefore, I advise Miss to stay away from him. Getting involved with this kind of person is equivalent to a gamble with a fifty-fifty chance of winning or losing."
Millie Snow frowned slightly and said with a bitter smile, "Do I have a way out now?"
Elder Wen was stunned and sighed faintly. He didn't know what to say.
Millie Snow clenched her fists and said with determination in her eyes, "A fifty-fifty chance is very high, isn't it?"
Elder Wen took a deep breath and advised seriously, "It's not too late to stop it now."
"I don't regret it."
Millie Snow said resolutely.
Elder Wen was speechless.
Bang!
The third furnace explosion on the stage interrupted their conversation.
Sun Yaozu's face darkened slightly. Although it was within his expectation, he felt humiliated when the furnaces kept exploding under the watchful eyes of so many people.
What annoyed him most was that every time the furnace exploded, Ding Ning would shake his head with a face full of regret. That annoying look almost made him explode with rage.
With an ashen face, he dealt with the medicinal dregs. After clearing the cauldron, he took a deep breath and forcefully suppressed his emotions that were about to explode. Once again, he placed the medicinal herbs in order.
Bang!
Due to his impatience, the furnace exploded not long after he started it.
The corners of Ding Ning's mouth twitched, and he shook his head again with a pained expression. He felt sorry in his heart. "What a reckless waste of God's gift!"
"Are you crazy? Isn't it very common for a furnace to explode during alchemy? What's there to be surprised about? "
Sun Yaozu was infuriated when he saw him like that. He could not take it anymore and shouted angrily.
Ding Ning was slightly startled, and his face also became cold. He said in a mocking voice, "You don't have much ability, but you have a big temper. You are not skilled enough, and you blame me for the explosion of the furnace?"
"Nonsense, of course it's your fault. You're interfering with my alchemy."
Sun Yaozu was unable to restrain his anger.
"I'm interfering with your alchemy? Are you crazy? There are so many people watching. Which eye of yours saw that I'm interfering with your alchemy? "
Ding Ning was so angry that he almost laughed. If there were not so many people watching, he would want to slap this guy who could not take a sh * t and complain about the latrine so hard that he could not be pulled off the wall.
"Panel of referees, I protest. This person has ulterior motives and has repeatedly interfered with my alchemy."
Sun Yaozu suddenly remembered that he was almost disqualified from the competition. His eyes rolled, and he hurriedly protested to the panel of referees.
The corners of the panel of referees' eyes twitched. "F * ck, this guy is so shameless. He is playing a mobile game there. When did he interfere with your alchemy? He is really unreasonable."
Professor Carlos grabbed the microphone and said in a deep voice, "The protest is invalid. We didn't see any behavior of the Shenzhou representative that violated the rules of communication."
"When I exploded the furnace, he shook his head and sighed. Isn't that interference?"
Sun Yaozu said in an aggressive manner.
"Hehe, if that is interference? Then I think everyone here has interfered with you, including our panel of referees. "
Professor Carlos still held a grudge against his previous doubts. When he heard this, he almost laughed out of anger and joked.
Boom!
The audience suddenly burst into laughter. Everyone cast a contemptuous look at Sun Yaozu's unreasonable behavior. They looked at him as if they were looking at a clown jumping up and down.
Sun Yaozu was speechless, and his face turned red. He glared at Ding Ning with hatred and continued to make elixirs without saying a word.
Ding Ning showed his signature smile again and shook his head with a face full of regret. With such a mentality, it would be strange if the furnace did not explode.
Sure enough, with Sun Yaozu's impatience, the furnace exploded again with a bang as soon as the medicinal materials were put into the furnace for quenching, which almost made him collapse on the spot.
He subconsciously looked at Ding Ning, but found that this guy did not even raise his head this time. He was concentrating on playing the game there, so he could not find fault with him even if he wanted to. He could only snort with a gloomy face and continue to take out the dregs to clean the furnace.
However, he also realized that there was a problem with his mentality. Being impatient was a big taboo when making elixirs. He did not rush to make elixirs, but closed his eyes, calmed down, and waited for his mood to ease.
The Internet was in an uproar again, denouncing Sun Yaozu's unreasonable behavior.
But it had to be said that some die-hard fans were really incurable. Discerning people could see who was right and who was wrong, but they turned a blind eye to it and jumped out to criticize Ding Ning. They said that if he did not affect Young Medicine King's mood, Young Medicine King would have made elixirs successfully.
In the face of such unreasonable die-hard fans, Ding Ning's fan club was not to be trifled with. The huge number of fans instantly occupied the screen and criticized this small group of die-hard fans. They were drowned in their saliva in minutes, and could not even cause a small wave.
Sun Yaozu was also not an ordinary person. After realizing that his mood was unstable, he quickly adjusted his mentality and began to make elixirs for the sixth time without any distractions.
An undetectable strange look flashed through Ding Ning's eyes. Even though he was on the opposite side, he had to admit that Sun Yaozu had some ability. He was actually able to adjust his mentality so quickly.
He had a premonition that this time, Sun Yaozu would definitely be able to make elixirs successfully because he had entered a state of extraordinary performance.
Although he had ten thousand ways to silently disrupt his elixir making and make him fail at the last moment, he was not willing to do such a despicable thing.
"That's good. If Sun Yaozu can't even make an Earth Grade elixir and has no competitiveness at all, wouldn't it be very boring?"
The corner of Ding Ning's mouth curled up as he thought proudly.
In order to not expose too many of his trump cards, he only made a one-mark Heavenly Pill. It was just enough to remove that person's poison and just enough to suppress Sun Yaozu.
Although it was only a difference of one grade, it was like an insurmountable gap. Earth Grade and Heaven Grade were completely different levels.
Sun Yaozu could barely refine Earth Grade elixirs now and seemed to be only a step away from becoming a Heaven Alchemist.
However, it was this small gap that he might not be able to cross in his lifetime. Otherwise, Heaven Grade alchemists would not be so rare.
As time passed, the Blazing Dragon Cauldron began to tremble slightly. Ding Ning's eyes flashed. The elixir was done.
Under everyone's gazes, Ding Ning put away his phone and stood up. He casually opened the lid of the Blazing Dragon Cauldron and reached out his hand. Ten smooth and flawless One-mark Heavenly Elixirs were sucked into the Water Space at lightning speed, leaving only one One-mark Heavenly Elixir in a jade bottle that he had prepared beforehand.
"Huh?"
Elder Wen exclaimed softly, a trace of surprise and uncertainty flashing through his eyes.
He faintly saw that there seemed to be more than one elixir, but Ding Ning's movements were too fast, so he was not sure. He suspected that his eyes were playing tricks on him.
"What's wrong?"
Millie Snow asked, confused.
"Uh, nothing. I seem to have seen more than one elixir being refined, but how is that possible? I must have seen wrongly. "
Elder Wen explained casually.
What a joke. For modern alchemists, it would be lucky if they could refine one elixir in each furnace. It would be a miracle if they could refine two elixirs in each furnace. As for more than three elixirs, it was impossible. Only ancient alchemists could refine more than one elixir.
Millie Snow laughed involuntarily. Elder Wen must have seen wrongly. Even if she had high hopes for Ding Ning, she did not think that he could refine more than one elixir in each furnace.
"What level of elixir did he refine? Why can't I smell any elixir fragrance? "
Millie Snow thought of something wrong and asked with a frown.
Elder Wen also reacted. He frowned and shook his head regretfully. "It seems that it should be a low-grade elixir. Otherwise, it would be impossible for there to be no elixir fragrance."
"Oh!"
Millie Snow's face showed undisguised disappointment, and her eyes dimmed. She did not expect that Ding Ning, whom she had high hopes for, would refine a low-grade elixir. It seemed that she had misjudged him.
"Miss, don't be depressed. Although Ding Ning did not refine a high-level elixir, Sun Yaozu seems to have performed exceptionally well. He might be able to refine the elixir we need."
Elder Wen could not bear to see her like this, so he comforted her softly.
Millie Snow's eyes suddenly brightened. She said with expectation, "Elder Wen said that Sun Yaozu's alchemy skills have improved?"
"That's right. Previously, he was only able to refine a mid-grade Earth Grade Pill. But now, he's refining a top-grade Earth Grade Pill. As long as he can successfully refine it, although it won't be able to completely remove the poison from Master's body, it will still be able to suppress the poison for a period of time. This way, we'll have enough time to find a better Alchemist to ask for pills."
Elder Wen explained patiently.
"Even a top-grade Earth Level elixir can't completely remove the maggots in the bone?"
Millie Snow said with a disappointed look.
"Master is an expert in the Holy Martial Arts Realm. Only a Heaven Level elixir can cure him."
Elder Wen sighed and shook his head regretfully.
Millie Snow was silent. She looked at the two people on the stage in a daze. No one knew what she was thinking.
The two people's voices were very low. Elder Wen's strength could guarantee that no one could eavesdrop on them. Therefore, they talked unscrupulously. However, they did not know that everything they said was heard by Ding Ning.
This patient is Millie Snow's father? How is this possible? He is a pure Oriental. Does this mixed-race child inherit his mother's genes?
Ding Ning was dumbfounded. There was a great disturbance in his heart. He could not believe his ears. Uh, no, it was his soul sense.
Children born from the union of Eastern and Western people would only inherit the genes of one parent. Although there were precedents, it was extremely rare.
After all, they were two different races. The probability of inheriting the genes was even lower than winning a five-million-dollar lottery.
Perhaps, it was a special case.
Ding Ning was speechless. Looking at the unconscious patient on the sickbed, he could not help showing a touch of pity in his eyes. This was Elder Jiang's nephew.
He had an Oriental face, but he grew up in an ancient noble family in the West. It was not hard to imagine how difficult it was.
No, it was not right.
Even if he inherited the genes from his mother, it was impossible that he did not have any paternal characteristics. The patient in front of him, from head to toe, was pure Oriental.
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