The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms Chapter 3345 - 3340: Yang Chen’s Alchemy Level_1

After hearing those words, Qian Li quickly moved ahead and spoke with an obsequious grin, "Taoist Yang Chen, don't hesitate to request whatever materials you require. Representing the Ice and Fire Heavenly Phoenix Royal Clan, we'll make every effort to assemble them all for you."

Qian Li's statement overflowed with reverence, careful not to show any slight. His posture even suggested he was diminishing his own position.

Numerous onlookers found this confusing, considering Qian Li's affiliation with the Ice and Fire Heavenly Phoenix Royal Clan. There seemed no reason for him to display such humility before a human Heavenly Separation Realm expert.

Yet, they remained unaware of Qian Li's inner reasoning.

Qian Li wasn't deliberately humbling himself. The basis for his deferential conduct toward Yang Chen stemmed from the latter's exceptional qualities.

Since Yang Chen had slain a Ghost King at the Heavenly Fate Realm, it was no overstatement to claim he possessed the might of a Heavenly Fate Realm expert.

Therefore, Qian Li regarded Yang Chen on par with a Heavenly Fate Realm powerhouse.

Should his assistance fall short in any way, prompting Yang Chen to depart, how could Qian Li manage what followed? Two Heavenly Fate Realm Ghost Kings lingered unresolved on the Ice and Fire Star.

Regarding the materials, Qian Li felt pleased to procure them, given they aimed to rescue Master Yue Xing, a Heavenly Fate Realm powerhouse. How could he refuse?

Now holding the list of items, Qian Li scanned it and drew in a sharp breath.

Each item listed was extraordinarily rare. Even with the Ice and Fire Heavenly Phoenix Royal Clan's vast reserves, Qian Li experienced a twinge of reluctance.

What troubled Qian Li more wasn't the expense but the fear that Yang Chen might fail to refine these into effective elixirs.

Drawing on his extensive knowledge, a mere look at the materials revealed to Qian Li that the intended elixir would be of superior quality.

Given Yang Chen's youth and his impressive cultivation base, could he truly craft such a mysterious elixir?

Baffled, Qian Li shook his head, departed, and started directing his followers to gather the elixir components.

The experts serving under Master Yue Xing hurried over in succession, clasping their hands and inquiring with utmost courtesy, "Taoist Yang Chen, are you certain you can rescue our Master Yue Xing?"

"Rest assured," Yang Chen assured them.

Though uneasy, they refrained from pressing further and withdrew after posing their single query.

Before long, Qian Li and Bao Lu set out to obtain the materials and soon came back to the grand hall.

Upon their return, Qian Li promptly presented the materials to Yang Chen.

"Taoist Yang Chen, all these materials are prepared. That said, I managed to secure only enough for three attempts, limiting us to three furnaces..." Qian Li expressed with concern.

Yang Chen fully grasped Qian Li's worries and dismissed him with a gesture, skipping unnecessary talk, "I get it, withdraw for the moment."

Three furnaces?

Yang Chen rarely faced failure in elixir refinement anymore, save for his initial days in the craft. Subsequent efforts were infallible!

He was currently brewing an Immortal Tier Elixir known as the Wind Saint Elixir!

Having previously refined this elixir, Yang Chen now handled the procedure with ease.

As soon as he started refining, Yang Chen dove deep into the task, unleashing his full alchemical prowess and expertise.

His refining methods stood out uniquely, leaving the spectators in awe.

With their sharp insights, they recognized Yang Chen's alchemical proficiency as remarkably advanced.

Such seamless and fluid motions were nothing short of phenomenal. The longer they observed, the harder it became to grasp the depth of Yang Chen's methods, which surpassed any alchemist they had encountered.

Just a handful of master alchemists could rival Yang Chen's skill. In alchemy, he ranked among the elite.

"This... this!"

"Taoist Yang Chen is utterly remarkable!"

"He seems quite young. Beyond reaching such lofty cultivation heights and impressive power, he masters alchemy too!"

"Next to him, my existence feels like a squandered lifetime."

"Indeed, it's frustrating to measure oneself against others like this."

These powerhouses exchanged glances, a sense of dejection washing over them. Beside Yang Chen, they all appeared lesser.

As they kept watching his refinement, astonishment and sincere respect grew within them.

Master Yue Xing observed as well, unable to contain his wonder at Yang Chen's masterful alchemical abilities.

Inner doubts plagued Master Yue Xing, pondering when the Earth Spirit Hall had nurtured such a prodigy unknown to him.

Yang Chen devoted himself entirely to the alchemy, oblivious to his surroundings.

The factor allowing Yang Chen's alchemical talents to stun so many experts wasn't solely his early training but also the myriad refinements of diverse elixirs amid years of seclusion.

For him or any alchemist, advancing in the art demanded perpetual practice in refinement.

But sourcing formulas and ingredients posed the challenge?

Fortuitously, Yang Chen acquired a vast supply of resources. Amid the bounty of a Medicine Courtyard, his practice turned into a delightful pursuit. Unsurprisingly, his skills soared.

At last, following one round of refinement, an elixir emerged successfully.

As the elixir formed, its scent wafted everywhere, drawing all eyes.

Every expert there discerned from the fragrance that Yang Chen had triumphed in the concoction.

"The elixir is complete."

Many powerhouses inhaled deeply.

Qian Li felt the greatest joy, since Yang Chen not only conserved materials without loss but yielded abundantly from one batch. The scent made that evident.

Yang Chen then flicked his hand, extracting multiple elixirs from the furnace, and examined the outcome stoically.

"Master Yue Xing, consume two of these Wind Saint Elixirs, then engage in secluded cultivation for roughly ten days. Recovery will follow naturally," Yang Chen passed the Wind Saint Elixirs to Master Yue Xing.

Accepting the elixirs, Master Yue Xing reacted with disbelief, "Mere ten days of cultivation will suffice?"

"Yes," Yang Chen grinned.

Though Master Yue Xing found it hard to believe, he accepted without further doubt. He swallowed the elixirs and entered meditation, anticipating the ten days' end.

Yang Chen, meanwhile, smiled while stowing the elixirs and furnace away.

His lips parted faintly, murmuring words through the void, then he shut his eyes and fell silent, leaving those eager to curry favor gazing on in frustration, barred from nearing.

Time raced onward, and the ten days elapsed swiftly...

In that period, countless individuals closely monitored Master Yue Xing's transformations.