Chapter 253: Can You Make a Longevity Pill?
Outside Seren Tenshin School
Seraph took a step out of the school.
Someone's arm reached out and touched Seraph's shoulder. Whoosh! Thud!
It was a very old hand, slightly dirty. The body odor was like someone who hadn't been out of the classroom for a long time.
Seraph turned to look at the person who had stopped Seraph.
The figure was an old man, white hair, half-closed eyes, and a wrinkled face.
A thin, emaciated figure, with a smile, was smiling at Seraph.
The face was about sixty years old.
Name: Ling Yue. Clothing: Dark green.
"Why, little one? School's not over yet. Where are you rushing to?"
Seraph turned to look at Ling Yue. [Oh, Master Ling Yue, who teaches Spirit Cultivation. I'm wondering what to do.]
I need to put in a lot of effort to prepare for this subject, but a strange incident occurred. This dragged on to today.]
"Master Ling Yue, long time no see."
Seraph stepped away and bowed to Ling Yue.
Ling Yue looked out into the school. "I remember the alchemy competition isn't over yet, and isn't school over yet?"
Seraph nodded. "Actually, I have something to do, so that's it for now.
If there's nothing else, I'll be going now."
Seraph tried to distance himself from Ling Yue.
Ling Yue walked up to Seraph, standing close to him, but he stopped him.
"Wait, I have something to do with you. So, please follow me."
A black carriage stopped right in front of Seraph. A man wearing a hat obscured his face was the carriage driver.
He waited for Seraph to board the carriage.
Ling Yue spoke softly. "That'll be a moment. Can you please get on?"
Seraph looked around. No one was passing by. And the school gatekeeper, nowhere to be seen.
Only Seraph and two others remained.
[Sigh... This is extremely suspicious. Looks like another dangerous person.
Doesn't anyone check their past actions in this school?
Everyone is suspicious, isn't it?]
"Yes, Master."
Seraph obediently climbed in, knowing he wasn't their opponent.
The two climbed into the carriage.
The carriage immediately set off.
It was pitch-black, lit only by a single lantern.
The interior was entirely made of wood, and the surroundings were sealed off, preventing anyone from seeing outside.
And no sound could escape.
Seraph sat next to Ling Yue.
Seraph's face remained calm, showing no signs of anxiety.
And Ling Yue smiled faintly.
The two stared at each other.
Ling Yue began to speak, "Is there anything you'd like to say first?"
Seraph nodded. [Can you let me go? I'd like to say that, but I can't.
How wonderful life is. Before I even get a full breath, I'm faced with this?]
"Where are you taking me?"
"We're leaving the village to go somewhere."
Seraph thought to himself. [What the!?... This bastard, I only arrived two days ago. Or a day and a half. Whatever. The total should be enough.
I just arrived, and I have to travel far already? What's the big deal?
Should I just pull out my lucky gun and shoot?]
Seraph looked at Ling Yue and remembered what he was about to teach her.
[I can't. This damn old bastard is strong. And a lucky gun is useless. He can still speak freely.
My aim was normal. But the trajectory of the bullets is very erratic.
If you shoot, you'll probably question whether you know how to use them.]
Ling Yue continued, "Then let's take turns asking. You're welcome to ask?"
"Then why did you bring me here?"
Ling Yue pretended to think. "We just need an alchemist. Plus, you can make Old Qingchuan...
If you're that interested, I'll go try the pills you've created.
It's a superb technique. So, your skill is truly terrifying."
Seraph almost fainted. [Oh my... Those two pills aren't my work.
They're the work of the Headmaster. And I'm a loser. I don't know how to concoct pills. So, go find someone else...
Old man, you'll probably say that if you're a loser and don't know how to concoct pills,
our plan will be dangerous. We'll have to get rid of you.
And butcher me. What a wonderful thing!]
"Thank you for the compliment." Actually, I'm very confident in my ability to create pills.
So, trust me.
Ling Yue applauded Seraph, clap clap clap.
"Excellent, kid. If you do well, we'll reward you."
"Thank you very much. I'll work hard."
[What should I say? I've only read a few pages, and the alchemy master...
has shown off his abilities once, only once, and I've only seen the alchemy process once...
Have faith in me. I'm lucky, I can definitely get through this.]
"What are we going to do? What do I need to create?"
Ling Yue nodded.
"Very good intentions. What I'm going to have you create is a life-extending pill.
It's a pill created to prolong your life.
As you can see, I'm very old, so I won't live long. All the ingredients are ready.
The only thing left is the alchemist. I have a lot of confidence in you. Don't disappoint me.
Seraph nodded. "I understand."
Ling Yue smiled. "We'll take a long time. You should get some sleep."
Seraph was about to say something when his body suddenly blacked out.
Like he was asleep.
Ling Yue looked at Seraph, who had fallen asleep immediately. [This kid is so bold. Where did he get the courage to go to sleep right away?]
The place was pitch black.
Seraph opened his eyes. In the Golden Palace, the masters were all standing and bowing to Seraph.
Seraph told the masters to sit down.
The remaining children began to sit down.
Mr. One stood up, the surroundings glowing with golden light.
Rindel looked around. "Then, let's begin the meeting.
I have something to sell you."
The sound of potion trading increased.
All the children were choosing potions from Rindel
and paying for them.
Rindel began handing over a large quantity of potions to Sis.
Forty vials of Identity Removal Potion and forty vials of Brown Tears for Cloning. He gave these to Mr. Three.
"This is what I ordered."
Mr. Three took the potions and smiled happily, like a young girl who had made some preparations.
Time passed, and everyone offered their desired trades, and some even traded them
for some magical item.
Seraph sat there, secretly glancing at Rindel. [This child has the ability to create potions, so
let's use this child to rub for now. At least he needs to know how to create potions properly to alleviate suspicion.
It seemed like he forgot to ask this child for some kind of potion-making method. That matter was left to him. He had to find his own way.]
The others began to disappear one by one, as everyone was busy with their daily lives.
Rindel was always the last one standing. To show that he was a senior,
Rindel stood there, slightly embarrassed as he looked at Seraph.
Rindel felt a rush of anxiety.
Seraph spoke up, "Aren't you going to sit down?"
Rindel, startled by the question, quickly sat down, a little scared and trembling. Thud!
"Sorry."
Seraph said dismissively. "Can you tell me how to make the pill?"
Rindel's eyes trembled with fear, and a sparkling light shone through them.
"You...?"
Seraph shifted his gaze to Rindel, who was also shy and afraid.
"Can't you explain?"
Rindel stood up and bowed to Seraph.
"Understood. Thank you very much!?" "
Seraph couldn't help but wonder, 'Why are you standing there?'
'Please explain to me.'"
"Understood.'
Rindel sat down and began speaking frantically.
"Actually, this is how I make it.
Take one small ingredient, the Fire-Swallowing Leaf, and grind it finely.
And mix it with the Spirit Stone.
When the two are mixed, increase the heat.
Then, use the available ingredients and place them in the cauldron.
When you do this,
the Fire-Swallowing Leaf and Spirit Stone will form a shell.
And cover the pill. With the mixture of the two, compress the pill little by little.
And all the ingredients will be combined.
And when the mixture is compacted, gradually increase the heat to maximum. Once you feel that the pill is the right consistency for the pill and is completely blended,"
Rindel explained at length, taking over an hour.
"And then it's done. Did something go wrong? "
Seraph nodded. [So, it's like this. The method is quite easy to remember, isn't it? But whatever, at least I know the basics.
So, we need to start planning our next move.]
"Let's go back and revise it, and try again. And what's this?
Let's try to make a longevity potion. I want to trade something for it.
Can you do it?"
Rindel stood up and bowed to Seraph. "Understood. I'll definitely go back and do it again!"
Rindel immediately teleported away, leaving Seraph sighing.
"At least now, I have a two-tiered plan."