Chapter Six Finding the Pill
Chapter 6: Looking for the Pill
When Tang Feng and Shuang'er walked out of the conference hall, Tang Aotian had only a vague back.
Looking at Tang Aotian's figure, Tang Feng suddenly smiled gratefully. He knew that if he had not had his third uncle, he and Shuang'er would have suffered the evil hands of the great elder.
Although it is not allowed to take action in the conference hall, the Great Elder is obviously a person who wants to be very face-saving and is very disgusted with Tang Feng.
The Tang family's mansion is very large, and almost all the tribe members live here.
Tang Feng walked straight to his residence, Shuang'er followed closely, and she whispered: "Young Master, why do you have to compete for the position of the head of this family? Mr. Tang is very caring about you, so why bother to compete with him for this worrying position."
Tang Feng raised his head, looked at the rising sun, then sighed and said, "You are still young, and people have many faces. You can't just look at one side, just like my second uncle."
Shuang'er stared at her young master in confusion and said in her heart: I'm young? It seems that I'm a few months older than you.
There was a constant buzzing sound in the chamber, and the elder's face turned from red to blue, from green to purple, and finally from purple to white. With a "wow", he spat out a mouthful of blood and left angrily.
Tang Yuan knelt on the ground and took a deep breath. Three seconds later, he stood up with a smile on his face, bowed to everyone, and said, "Today's meeting will end. Five days later, the Tang family will hold a burial ceremony for my elder brother and sister-in-law."
The people in the hall slowly left with a satisfied expression on their faces. For these people from outside the Tang family, having a show is the most important thing.
At this time, Tang Feng had returned to his house, and not far from next door was his parents' room. Shuang'er girl brought some breakfast to Tang Feng, and the two of them ate silently together.
After what happened this morning, Tang Feng deeply understood the importance of strength, just like his third uncle, using his strength to suppress and speaking with his fists.
"Shuang'er, after dinner, let's go to the alchemy room in the clan to have a look." Tang Feng swallowed his last bite of rice and said.
Shuang'er was a little gentle when she was eating. She asked, "What are you doing there?"
"Go and find out if there is any suitable pill recipe," Tang Feng thought for a while and said.
Qingluan City is just a small border town, where the Tang family, Lin family and Yang family both maintain the economic order in the city.
The Tang family mainly focuses on the entry and exit of medicinal materials and elixir transactions, while the Lin family controls the city's wood, ore and other resources, while the Yang family has always used the Warcraft Spirit Core and Warcraft Fur and Bones as their main economic income.
It can be said that this is a typical economic model of relying on mountains and forests to eat forests, because not far from Qingluan City is a continuous mountainous area with dense forests and strange flowers. Not only are there ores, trees, medicinal materials and other resources, but there are also some monsters. However, monsters are all low-level monsters, and most high-level monsters live in the depths of the Magical Monster Mountains.
Tang Feng took Shuang'er to the innermost part of the Tang family's house, where there was the Tang family's alchemy room. The alchemy room was not big, but it was very noble in repair. Moreover, the environment outside the alchemy room was also very beautiful, with rockery, lake water, pavilions and grasslands.
Tang Feng pushed open the door of the alchemy room directly. The room was a little dim and there was a fragrance of medicine in the air. There was a cauldron made of brass in the center of the alchemy room. Below the cauldron was a simple controllable stove with peach branches burning inside.
There were three people in the Dan Room, two of whom were maids. These two maids were quite pretty. They were wearing thin veils and were running around and busy.
The other person sat upright in front of the brass elixir furnace, putting one hand on the copper furnace, feeling the temperature of the elixir furnace at all times.
This person is Cai Wen, an alchemist from the Tang family. He is a second-level alchemist and the only second-level alchemist in Qingluan City.
The conditions for becoming an alchemist are relatively harsh. You must have soul perception of medicinal materials to become a qualified alchemist. The higher the soul perception, the higher the success rate of refining elixirs, and the higher the achievements you can achieve in the future.
Tang Feng is not sure how many levels of alchemists are divided into, but what Tang Feng knows is that the most common method of dividing low-level alchemists is to look at the success rate of refining the spirit-gathering pill.
If the success rate of refining spirit-gathering pills can be 10%, then this person is a first-level alchemist. If there is a twenty-percent success rate, then he can be promoted to a second-level alchemist. If the success rate reaches 40%, he can become a third-level alchemist.
Of course, this is just one of the alchemists' tests, and it is just a division method for low-level alchemists. Because the success rate of refining elixirs is not only related to the alchemist's own soul perception, but also has a lot to do with the quality of the cauldron and the quality of the flame.
Don’t underestimate the gap between 20% and 10%. When refining a large amount of spirit-gathering pills, the second-level alchemist can save half of the medicinal materials than the first-level alchemist!
For ten portions of medicinal materials, a first-level alchemist can only refine one spirit-gathering pill, while a second-level alchemist can only require five portions of medicinal materials. The gap between them is very big.
Therefore, Cai Wen has a very high status in the Tang family. For example, he has this small courtyard with the most beautiful environment. He chose two youngest and most energetic maids to serve him, and forced them to wear transparent gauze like cicada wings.
Because Cai Wen is equivalent to a lot of wealth for the Tang family. Although he only has the strength of Chizhu, Cai Wen's privileges are quite great.
Seeing Tang Feng walk into the door, Cai Wen was a little displeased and frowned and said disdainfully: "What are you here to do? Go out quickly, I disturbed me to refine the elixir. You can't afford it. This furnace of elixir will consume a gold coin medicinal material."
Tang Feng snorted, but walked straight into the alchemy room, and then Shuang'er, who was holding the long sword, followed in.
Cai Wenben wanted to get angry. At this moment, when he saw Shuang'er, his eyes turned, and he pulled out the peach branch under the stove, stood up, and said, "I heard that the head of the family died unfortunately?"
Tang Feng looked around in the alchemy room by himself and ignored him.
Cai Wen couldn't help but get angry. He then held back and walked to Shuang'er's side and said, "Miss Shuang'er is early."
Shuang'er naturally stood until Cai Wen's position in the Tang family, and hurriedly bowed and said, "Mr. Cai is early."
Cai Wen's eyes rolled on Shuang'er's beautiful face, then stared at Shuang'er's chest, swallowed secretly, and compared with Shuang'er, his two maids lost their price like cabbage.
Tang Feng looked around, then walked to Cai Wen and asked, "Do you have pills that can gather spiritual energy here? They are pills that can help condense into spiritual beads."
Cai Wen looked at Tang Feng and said, "You are talking about the Spirit Gathering Pill, but you have taken the Spirit Gathering Pill once before, so it's useless."
Tang Feng said: "Give me the Spirit-Gaoing Pill Recipe. There are other pill recipes."
Cai Wen sneered and said, "It's not me that I'll hit you. Even if you give you a pill recipe, you can't make pills. Even if you can make pills, you can't make spirit beads. My wasteful young master, you are destined to be unable to become a spirit bead master in this life."
At this time, four servants were wearing yellow tunics and walked in with boxes of medicinal herbs in hand. When they heard Cai Wen say this, they all laughed.
Tang Feng used to be their target of ridicule, but now that Tang Yun is dead, they can openly mock their young master.
Tang Feng looked at Cai Wen quietly and said, "Just give me the elixir recipe."
Cai Wen smiled contemptuously, looked at Shuang'er, changed the topic and said, "Young master, I heard that you are competing with Mr. Tang in the conference hall for the position of head of the family?"
Tang Feng glanced at Cai Wen and didn't speak.
Cai Wen was slightly confused. Today's Tang Feng gave him a very strange feeling that he couldn't see through what the young master was thinking, which made Cai Wen very unhappy.
Cai Wen coughed and continued, "Young master, I can help you seize the position of head of the family."
Tang Feng looked at Cai Wen with a sneer, "Oh?"
Cai Wen was a little uncomfortable when Tang Feng saw it, so he quickly said, "Young master, let's just talk. Just because you are a waste, you will definitely not be the head of the family. But I can help you, you know, I still have a little status in your Tang family. I can persuade the four elders to become the head of the Tang family, and also give you the pill recipe you need."
Tang Feng smiled and said, "What's the price?"
Cai Wen thought Tang Feng was moved by him and couldn't help but be very proud. He pointed to Shuang'er behind Tang Feng and said, "As long as the young master gives me your maid, I can give you everything you want."
Tang Feng laughed loudly.
Cai Wen also came up and smiled proudly, "How is it? Young master, the price I offered is the right one."
Tang Feng suddenly pulled out the dagger from his waist and stabbed Cai Wen.
Cai Wen was shocked and hurriedly avoided the vital parts. Then he waved his right palm and pushed Tang Feng away with a "bang". Tang Feng's dagger also penetrated Cai Wen's left shoulder blade.
The difference between the two was too big. Even if Tang Feng attacked with a dagger, he still could not directly kill Cai Wen. This is the difference between the Spirit Pearl Master and the ordinary person. It is not only in strength, but also in reaction speed and sensitivity.
Tang Feng stroked his chest, dissipated the force, and sneered: "You are a slave in the Tang family, and you deserve to negotiate terms with me?"
Cai Wen pulled out the dagger on his shoulder hard and said angrily: "Hmph! You are a waste, I kindly give you good things, but you don't want it. Let me tell you, your father is dead, and there is no longer your status in the Tang family. You are a waste, and you still want to have Shuang'er? Tell you, I will get Shuang'er in the end!"
Tang Feng's eyes cold, he roared, and said, "Shuang'er, don't do it yet!"
After saying that, Tang Feng rushed forward first.
Chapter completed!