Immortality: My cultivation Has No Bottleneck - Chapter 162

Chapter 162: Chapter 110: Chen Sheng, the Alchemist of the Spirit Field Servant! (Request for Monthly Votes) 3

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Upon hearing this, Qin Chen looked at the loose cultivator with disdain, but he wouldn’t go against Liang Sheng since he had spoken.

After Qin Chen asked the other party with a disdainful expression for the type of elixir he needed, he immediately pushed out a Jade Bottle, with an extremely impatient tone.

“You want Qi Refining Pills? Here are forty low-grade ones, for a fair price of twenty-five low-grade spirit stones.”

Upon hearing this, the other party quickly took out the spirit stones, pleased and joyful as he left. This was five fewer low-grade spirit stones than the price in the shops owned by the Three Sects and Six Orders.

After sending off the loose cultivator, Qin Chen hurriedly pulled Liang Sheng to discuss ways to improve the success rate of refining pills.

Qin Chen’s admiration for Liang Sheng was due to the fact that he had previously felt threatened by him. This was a few days ago, on the first day that Liang Sheng started selling at his stall, and Qin Chen naturally observed him with a detached perspective.

Every year, there were always ignorant loose cultivators setting up stalls here, only to leave in disappointment after a major setback.

This new Qi Cultivation Fifth Level Alchemist would probably be another fool, but when Liang Sheng took out a bottle of high-grade Qi Refining Pills, Qin Chen immediately changed his facial expression.

This guy might actually have some skills.

By the time Liang Sheng took out the second bottle of high-quality Qi Refining Pills, Qin Chen was convinced that the other party was indeed qualified enough to compete with him.

But when Liang Sheng also took out high-grade Detoxification Pills, Confusion Pills, and Clarity Pills, Qin Chen’s face changed four to five times in a row.

What a freak is he?

Finally, Qin Chen calmed his emotions and took the initiative to greet Liang Sheng, showing that he could both tolerate and let go of his pride.

Qin Chen was clear in his heart that even though he had already reached the Qi Cultivation Seventh Level, far exceeding the other party, he probably couldn’t match the other party when it came to pill-refining skills.

Since then, Qin Chen’s attitude towards Liang Sheng had dramatically changed, and he highly respected him. Fortunately, after these few days, Liang Sheng had sold all the high-grade elixirs and had not taken out any others, allowing Qin Chen to breathe a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Liang Sheng’s stall was mainly stocked with middle-grade elixirs, and not many low-grade ones. At this time, Qin Chen couldn’t help but exclaim, “With your talent in pill refining, Fellow Daoist Chen, it should be easy for you to join a sect.”

Hearing this, Liang Sheng gave a bitter smile, “Unfortunately, my aptitute for cultivation isn’t up to the mark. Even with the help of elixirs, my progress is still too slow.”

“In such a scenario, I’m destined not to be able to refine high-quality pills that only high-quality cultivators can refine. What can be done?”

Liang Sheng’s expression was complicated at this moment. Qin Chen quickly apologized upon hearing this and avoided talking about this topic.

After a while, when Liang Sheng answered a question about pill refining, Qin Chen suddenly froze in place, then his face turned red.

“So that’s how it is! Indeed, that’s how it is! Fellow Daoist Chen, I won’t bother with meaningless words of gratitude now. I have gained some insights, and after I experiment with the pill refining, 1 will express my thanks.”

Having said that, Qin Chen hurried away, causing the others to cast sidelong glances at him. Their gaze towards Liang Sheng became more serious.

This must be a high-level alchemist. They were no stranger to Qin Chen’s level of pill refining. To make Qin Chen react in such a way, there could only be one reason. Had he not been a Qi Cultivation Fifth Level Alchemist, why would he justify Qin Chen’s reaction?

Liang Sheng was unmoved by their gaze, and the other alchemists, not being familiar with Liang Sheng, and being proud as they were, still did not let down their guard.

Liang Sheng, of course, didn’t mind this. In the following hours, he sold three bottles of elixirs and then closed his stall to return to his Cave Mansion.

Since then, Liang Sheng’s life was extremely routine, selling at his stall, and returning to his mansion. In these few days, Qin Chen didn’t show up, so Liang Sheng didn’t know how effective his pill refining was.

Early one morning, as soon as Liang Sheng arrived at his stall, he saw Qin Chen standing up excitedly.

“Fellow Daoist Chen, thank you so much!”

As he spoke, he pulled Liang Sheng to his side, helped him set up his stall, and then moved all the elixirs from his own stall to Liang Sheng’s.

“Fellow Daoist Qin, what do you mean by this?”

“This is the tuition fee for Fellow Daoist Chen’s selfless teaching of my pill refining. Not to conceal anything from Fellow Daoist Chen, my pill formation rate this time was a full 10% higher than before, and I got fifteen more pills in a single furnace. Your pill refining technique is too strong.”

The alchemists around were already paying attention to this side. After all, Qin Chen had been missing from his pill-refining activities for a long time. Now, hearing this, they couldn’t help but gasp.

The pill formulation rate increased by a full 10%, and the number of pills also increased significantly. What kind of supreme method was this?

At this moment, their gaze towards Liang Sheng, just like Qin Chen’s, was extremely fervent. They no longer cared about their unfamiliarity with Liang Sheng, and all came over.

“Fellow Daoist Chen, your pill refining skills are truly divine.”

For a time, the loose cultivators at the market were taken aback, some couldn’t believe their eyes. Were these the same arrogant alchemists from before?

At this moment, Liang Sheng didn’t put on airs. In no time, waves of laughter were emanating from their group.

Eventually, everyone simply stopped setting up their stalls, and following the suggestion of Qin Chen, they all went to his Cave Mansion for tea and discussion.

When other loose cultivators came to the market for elixirs, they were dumbfounded to see the empty places where the alchemist’s stalls usually were.

Where are the alchemists?