Chapter 300: Random Thoughts

ang Ruolin's voice disappearing, Jiang Yun's voice followed closely: "That's right, I am just an ordinary disciple. I killed Fang Ruolin, but is such a person worthy of being called a fellow disciple...Within the Yaosh Shen sect, Jiang Yun had just stepped onto the hundred-zhang long blood bridge when his figure abruptly vanished from everyone's sight, leaving behind only an empty blood bridge.

Even Elder Han and the others, despite their utmost efforts, were unable to sense what was happening on the Blood Bridge.

At this moment, a red mist suddenly rose from the blood bridge, twisting and swirling. Beneath it, a scene gradually appeared.

In the painting, a black gate stands tall at a hundred zhang.

Before the gate, stood a solitary figure.

One person, one gate!

Clearly, this is where Jiang Yun now finds himself, the situation within the Transmission Barrier.

Although many disciples of the Yaoshenshen sect had some resentment towards the special treatment Ginger Cloud received, at this moment, they all temporarily suppressed their dissatisfaction and focused their attention on Ginger Cloud, gazing at the door.

They want to see what is special about the sixth level of the inheritance place, which can be directly entered after passing through this.

Ginger Cloud's gaze was also fixed straight on this hundred-zhang high door.

Although this door doesn't look remarkable, there's no doorknob where it should be.

In place of them stood two, side-by-side, narrow holes no thicker than a finger.

Inside the hole on the left, a seven-colored elixir was embedded!

But the hollow on its right side was empty, which made the door look a bit odd.

After looking clearly at the situation in the painting, some disciples of the Yaoshending sect immediately spoke up.

"I understand now, the way to pass the sixth level must be to refine a seven-colored pill that is exactly like the one in the left hole, and put it into the right hole, thus opening the door!"

Although the disciple's words did not receive a response, astonishment was evident on everyone's faces.

Of course, they all thought of it.

But this method of passing the level, in their opinion, was simply impossible.

Although it sounds like the sixth level should be incredibly easy to pass, every alchemist knows in their hearts that the difficulty is beyond imagination.

Because, you don't even know the formula for that multicolored elixir pill!

A prescription, may not just be the medicinal herbs needed to refine a certain elixir.

...but it includes the quantities of each material needed, the ratio of each herb to one another, and all the necessary information about the properties of the herbs.

Any information, even a slight deviation in any aspect, can lead to a result that is drastically different at the end.

When the grand medicinal contest was held, Elder Han gave Jiang Yun and others the formula for his brand new third-grade Pill of Heavenly Ascension to refine.

The dan fang was already detailed enough, yet everyone failed in the first round of refining, and in the end, only three people truly succeeded.

It goes without saying that under the circumstances where even Lian Dan doesn't know the formula, it would be incredibly difficult to refine a perfectly identical Qi-qi Dan.

First, you must analyze the formula for the seven-colored elixir.

Then, according to the prescription, refine the finished medicinal pill.

If a formula were that easy to analyze, it wouldn't be so precious.

Just then, on the screen, above the gate, a line of words suddenly appeared.

This pill is called Qi Cai, and it's made with ninety-nine herbs. Within three days, refine one Qi Cai Pill yourself and place it in the right hole to pass the test!

"Have whatever you desire!"

The content, once again, left everyone speechless, even Elder Han himself, whose eyebrows furrowed tightly together.

Similarly, his creation of the Taiyi Golden Elixir involved fifty types of medicinal herbs.

For any alchemist, it is already extremely abnormal, and can be said to be the medicinal herb most needed in the entire Shan Hai realm.

However, now, the medicinal herbs required for this Seven-Colored Pill have nearly doubled to ninety-nine kinds!

There are countless herbs in the world. To find the ninety-nine kinds of herbs needed to refine this seven-colored pill from so many is like finding a needle in a haystack!

Xiao Zheng smiled bitterly and shook his head. "I, can't do it!"

Three months ago, when he first learned about the sixth level, he was happy for Ginger Cloud, thinking it was a huge opportunity for him.

But now, he knew, this was not an opportunity at all, but a torment.

In three days, not to mention refining a brand new seven-colored pill, it would be impossible even to analyze the pill formula.

Xiao Zheng's answer was also the voice of all the pharmacists present at this moment.

Even Guan Yiming, after staring intently at the seven-colored elixir for a long time, gently shook his head.

Even, even Meibugu was shaking his head slowly.

As a seventh-rank alchemist, she couldn't do it either!

But just when all the disciples of Yaoshhenzong thought they couldn't do it, Jiang Yun in the painting suddenly reached out and took out that seven-colored pill.

If Lao Hei were here right now, he would tell everyone that Ginger Cloud could do it.

Because he had witnessed it firsthand, Ginger Cloud only needed to smell a pill with his nose to roughly determine its formula.

That's the truth!

For others, discerning between different medicinal formulas is nearly impossible. However, for Ginger Cloud, it was merely a game he played most often with his grandfather during his childhood.

Whether it was in Ginger Village or deep within the Mang Mountains, whenever there was nothing to do, Grandpa would magically conjure up a kind of elixir, allowing Ginger Cloud to analyze its formula.

Success will be rewarded; failure will result in punishment.

At the very beginning, Jiang Yun naturally couldn't do it. However, as he received more and more punishment, gradually, the number of times he succeeded also increased.

Watching Jiang Yun's actions, the Yaoshendan sect fell silent once more. Everyone held their breath and stared intently at Jiang Yun in the painting.

Then, Jiang Yun took out the Seven-Colored Pill and, after just a cursory glance, sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

Immediately following, beside Jiang Yun, as if by magic, all sorts of herbs began to appear out of thin air, and there were more and more.

This scene naturally also left many disciples of the Yaoshhen Sect puzzled.

"Elder Han still explained calmly: 'Now, Jiang Yun is in a phantom realm specially set up by the founding ancestor of our sect.'"

As long as you think of any medicinal herb, it will appear immediately, and you can even refine it into pills, just like in reality. That's why it's called "Whatever You Think, It Will Appear!"

Suddenly, everyone understood. All the medicinal herbs that had appeared around Jiang Yun...

It was obviously just something he had come up with, meaning it was very likely the medicinal herbs needed to refine the seven-colored pill.

But the medicinal herbs around Jiang Yun not only increased in number, but also at an increasingly faster rate. In the end, they almost reached thousands of kinds.

A disciple couldn't help but question, "Isn't this Ginger Cloud crazy There are only ninety-nine kinds of medicinal herbs needed. How did he manage to get so many!"

He wasn't crazy, you guys look closely at these herbs and think about their characteristics!

The one who responded to this disciple was Xiao Zheng.

At this moment, a glimmer shone in his eyes, for he had finally understood the purpose behind those thousands of medicinal herbs that Ginger Cloud had devised.

First release on Traditional Chinese Novel Networkn's cold voice in her ear: "Stubborn!"As Jiang Yun's voice sounded, the nascent fire within him, previously no larger than a spark, suddenly surged and expanded, transforming back into its humanoid fo...