The Demon God Emperor
Ch. 17 - Don't Want to Lose From Students
After which, Qing Shan regained his consciousness. He finally realized that he was currently naked and lying on the bed.
Ling Yun was by her side with a shy blush expression while carefully and gently wiping his wound with the basin beside him.
"Sister, you were unconscious for three days, Ling Yun was very worried."
"Three days?" Qing Shan was slightly surprised.
He did not really think that the sword intent that drained all of his strength would cause him to become extremely weak and require him to spend three days in a coma.
"Hm!"
Qing Shan suddenly had a headache and tensed up. Information about the sword skill suddenly appeared in his head.
The Fire Transformation Sword.
By expelling fire energy, one could turn a sword into fire.
"Hey, Little Bastard, are you finally awake? Little girl, come out, I have something to ask her."
A sinister laugh appeared on Elder Han's face as he walked into Qing Shan's room after Ling Yun had already left.
"Master must have come to check on my progress in cultivation, right?" Qing Shan said as he looked at Elder Han's facial expression.
"What did you say? You don't have the slightest bit of etiquette, call me Master!" Elder Han said unhappily.
For Qing Shan, calling Elder Han a Teacher for some reason was still unable to say so.
"Hmph! Stubborn boy, I'm here to talk nonsense with you today, there's something I want to ask you."
"Please ask, sir." Qing Shan used a more respectful tone. After all, he lived in the palace of this old man.
Elder Han was still not satisfied with the way Qing Shan greeted him, but he did not bother to bring it up as he asked, "Your Flame Transformation Sword, why can you have one? Are you having an affair with a little girl, Mei Yin?" Elder Handengan asked nervously as he looked at Qing Shan.
"If I said I didn't know, would you believe me?" Qing Shan smiled wryly. He also felt puzzled that he could somehow learn the Fire Transformation Sword skill.
After a while, Elder Han waved his hand.
"Well, well, as demon cultivators, our lives are full of lies. Even if you deceive me, not only will I accept it, but I will be even more satisfied with you. This is in line with the evil behavior and demonic teachings of our ancestors."
Finally, Elder Han excitedly talked about the ancestral rules when he was still the Master in the Black Demon Sect.
Qing Shan, for the first time, subconsciously felt a little closer to Elder Han as he chatted.
"I said so much, do you remember everything?" Elder Han asked in a dissatisfied manner.
"Yes!"
"Okay, then I'll ask you one thing! Are you an intermediate-level alchemist master?"
Elder Han looked at Qing Shan in confusion. He himself was only a medium-level Alchemist Master. If Qing Shan was the same as him, wouldn't the two of them be on the same level?
Elder Han thought as an Alchemist, being on the same level as his disciple how could this be.
Originally, Elder Han did not take Qing Shan too seriously about making healing potions for him.
He did not think that Qing Shan was capable of making pills, but lately he had allowed Qing Shan to concoct pills.
Now, it seems that Qing Shan was not just making pills aimlessly? Even if he had only become a cultivator some time ago, his understanding of the pill refinement process was profound.
And the pendant necklace has something to do with it.
"Oh, you have an arrogant tone. With your confidence, maybe you can even create a Sky Level Pill." Elder Han looked calm on the surface, but his heart was breathless as he said that.
Elder Han's face turned green then reddened. As a Master, how could his refining skill be worse than his student.
"Look, give me a copy of the Celestial Level Pill refining pill recipe ! This teacher of yours will isolate and practice."
Previously Alchemy was just a game for the old man. This was the first time he had the determination to learn the art and refining pills.
'Hmph! After all, I cannot be defeated by my disciple!'
Qing Shan was unable to understand the anger of the old man before him, but he still wrote down a pill recipe for him, the Yin Yang Pill Refining. This was the name of the pill potion to give to Elder Han.
The ingredients and the amount were clearly written inside the pill recipe. Qing Shan was actually worried that, as an Intermediate Level Alchemy Master, the old man would not be able to concoct a low level Celestial Pill.
Qing Shan wrote the pill recipe with so many details as if he was underestimating Elder Han.
"Huh! When I the old monster, Han Yuji, trampled all over heaven, it was an incredible sight. Now, I have slumped down and am being looked down upon by a little disciple. Oh, wait This step, concentrate the flame inside the pill? How could? me, have you never learned this technique before? This step, refining pills for double accumulation, what does this mean? Your teacher doesn't understand... Uhh....!!!"
Elder Han's appearance became a little unsightly. He discovered that his own pill refining ability and subtlety could not compare to Qing Shan's level and he was unable to comprehend the recipe Qing Shan had written.
Previously, he was offended to Qing Shan for being too detailed. Now, he was angry that Qing Shan explained too little and that was not enough to make him understand.
"This pill recipe doesn't make sense, how do I do it?"
Although Elder Han was a bit pouting on the surface, he displayed an enigmatic and thoughtful attitude. He stroked Qing Shan's hair while looking at the pill recipe with a justifying expression.
"Right, not bad, not bad. I've seen this pill recipe before and there's no wrong writing. Actually I already know this pill recipe.I just had you write it down to test your understanding. Boy, you are qualified to be my disciple. Heheehee, I'll tell you, if you don't pass my test now, you'll be dead! Keep working hard, don't get carried away with worldly things!"
Elder Han waved his sleeve and casually walked out of the room.
Then, Ling Yun let out a long sigh and patted his chest as he said to Qing Shan, Big Brother Qing! Fortunately, the pill recipe you wrote was no mistake, or the old monster would kill you. I didn't expect him to test you with such a dangerous level of difficulty."
'This stupid girl is so adorable. He trusted Elder Han's bullshit'
Qing Shan said inwardly and he laughed as he looked at Ling Yun.
Alchemist Master Level :
- Initial Level Master.
- Intermediate Level Master.
- High Level Master.
the Grand Master.
Pills for several levels/classes :
- Mortal Level Pills.
earth Level Pill.
- Sky Level Pills.
the Heaven Level Pill.
Each level has three classes namely, low, medium and high.