C9 (1/2)
After being questioned by Ye Chenfeng, the sharp-tongued middle-aged man choked to death.
The rules of the Myriad Treasures Pavilion did prohibit investigating.
This fellow was asking all sorts of questions, he had already committed a grave offense.
”Uh, I was just casually asking. I was just asking to ease the atmosphere, to ease the atmosphere. Don't mind me …”
The middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks wiped his cold sweat as he spoke.
Following that, he looked at Ye Chenfeng, and started to say stubbornly: ”Although you are not of any rank, since you are an alchemist, you should know what the pill formula is, right?”
”Do you think that an alchemist in this world would have a bad brain and hastily write down a pill formula on such a paper?”
”My head's broken …” Ye Chenfeng was speechless.
He was the one who wrote the pill formula himself. Was he crazy?
Ye Chenfeng did not explain anymore. He lightly pushed the piece of paper with his finger and said: ”As an appraiser of the Myriad Treasures Pavilion, you have the right to doubt the value of one thing.”
”But before you say that, you should at least look at this thing.”
”I'm very busy. I don't have that much time to waste, so I have to trouble you to hurry up and appraise this pill formula …” ”If you can't appraise it, then please invite someone who has the qualifications to appraise it, okay?”
His words were polite and his tone was flat.
However, the moment he said those words, the sharp-tongued middle-aged man almost vomited blood in anger.
”Are you saying that I don't have the qualifications to appraise this pill formula?” The monkey-like middle-aged man puffed his chest up and said proudly: ”Please look carefully, the one sitting in front of you right now, is a level one high alchemist, Lan Feng!”
With that, Lan Feng pointed at the rod on his robe.
Alchemists were divided into nine ranks, and nine ranks was the highest.
Each rank was divided into three levels: Beginner, Intermediate, and Advanced.
In the Yan Wu City, high Grade One Alchemists were basically unstoppable.
And it was no wonder that Lan Feng was angry.
Ye Chenfeng frowned and said: ”A high level first rank huh …”
Back then, even a Grade Five or Six Alchemist, in front of the youngest of the Medicine Kings, would only have the qualification to be called soy sauce.
A seventh-grade eighth-grade Alchemy Master was barely qualified to be an assistant to the youngest Alchemy King.
However, that was enough!
The current Ye Chenfeng was very calm, he had already tossed his identity as the Pill King to the side.
Lan Feng said complacently: ”That's right!”
As he spoke, he stared closely into Ye Chenfeng's eyes, wanting to see the worship and shock in the eyes of the person in front of him.
Unfortunately …
The other party's eyes had always been calm, to the point that Lan Feng was extremely dissatisfied with his calm.
How could he be so calm?
He was a genuine high Grade One Alchemist!
In this Yan Wu City, who wouldn't be respectful to those who knew him?
”Fine.” Ye Chenfeng said with a slight headache: ”Then may Master Lan Feng help me appraise this pill recipe as soon as possible, I really have a lot of things to do.”
”I need to hurry up and get this pill formula and then get the primeval stone.”
”…” Lan Feng felt that he had suffered internal injuries from his anger.
He was certain that this ”tasteless” alchemist in front of him was not an alchemist at all!
If it was an alchemist, how could they not show any hint of jealousy or worship towards him?
After taking a deep breath, Lan Feng angrily took the paper into his hands.
”F * ck! No matter who he is, if he dares to pass off as an alchemist and make fun of me, I'll make him regret it!”
Lan Feng secretly cursed, and unwillingly took a glance at the ”pill formula”.
With this sweep, Lan Feng's cold sweat immediately began to drip down his face.
A high Grade One Alchemist was indeed unable to appraise a Grade Four Pill Formula.
He had never come into contact with a similar pill formula, so how could he appraise it when there was already a difference of several levels between the two?
However, as the saying goes, if you have never eaten pork before, you have also seen a pig run.
With his more than twenty years of experience, after looking at the various professional and complex formulas within the pill formulas, and each and every ingenious and profound method used, Lan Feng had already decided on one thing in the bottom of his heart.
On this piece of paper, there was a high possibility that it really was a grade-4 pill formula!
Even if it wasn't a grade-4 pill formula, it was definitely a pill formula with an extremely high value!
It was just the method stated on the pill formula, as well as the details …
The value of this Spirit Gathering Pill far exceeded that of an ordinary tier 4 pill formula!
As if he had changed his mind, Lan Feng's previous displeasure and complacency disappeared without a trace.
What replaced it was respect and fear.
He carefully put the white paper back on the table, wiped off his sweat and said, ”Sir, can you please wait for a moment? ”I am afraid it will be difficult for me to ascertain the value of this medicinal formula. I will need to ask the high level alchemists of our Myriad Treasures Pavilion to come over in order to appraise this formula …”
With this, he was able to readily admit that he didn't have the qualifications anymore.
”Mm, then I'll be troubling you.” Ye Chenfeng slightly nodded, and sat on a chair to the side.