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

Hearing those words, Qian Li hurried ahead and spoke with an obsequious grin, “Taoist Yang Chen, feel free to request any materials you require. On behalf of the Ice and Fire Heavenly Phoenix Royal Clan, we'll strive to assemble everything you need.”

Qian Li's statement overflowed with reverence, showing no trace of rudeness. His demeanor 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 subservience before a human Heavenly Separation Realm expert.

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

Qian Li wasn't deliberately debasing himself. The cause 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.

Consequently, Qian Li regarded Yang Chen as an equal to a Heavenly Fate Realm powerhouse.

Should any aspect of his assistance fall short, prompting Yang Chen to depart, how would Qian Li manage the ensuing crisis? The Ice and Fire Star still harbored two undefeated Heavenly Fate Realm Ghost Kings.

Regarding the materials, Qian Li was more than willing to procure them, as they aimed to rescue Master Yue Xing, a Heavenly Fate Realm powerhouse. Why wouldn't he comply?

Now holding the material list, Qian Li examined it and drew in a sharp breath.

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

What troubled Qian Li most 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 ingredients revealed to Qian Li that the targeted elixir would be of superior quality.

Given Yang Chen's youth and his impressive cultivation base, could he truly master such a complex elixir recipe?

Shaking his head in bewilderment, Qian Li departed and directed his followers to gather the elixir components.

The experts loyal to Master Yue Xing rushed forward one by one, offering bows and inquiring politely, “Taoist Yang Chen, are you certain you can rescue our Master Yue Xing?”

“Rest assured,” Yang Chen responded.

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

Shortly thereafter, Qian Li and Bao Lu set out to acquire the materials and soon reentered the grand hall.

Upon their arrival, Qian Li promptly presented the items to Yang Chen.

“Taoist Yang Chen, all these materials are prepared. But I managed to secure only enough for three attempts, meaning just three furnaces...” Qian Li expressed with concern.

Yang Chen fully grasped Qian Li's worries and dismissed him curtly with a wave, “I get it, withdraw for the moment.”

Three furnaces?

Yang Chen seldom failed in elixir refinement anymore, save for his early days as an alchemist. Later endeavors were flawless!

He was currently refining the Immortal Tier Wind Saint Elixir!

Having prior experience with this elixir, Yang Chen handled the procedure with ease.

As he commenced the refinement, Yang Chen dove deep into the task, unleashing his full alchemical prowess and expertise.

His methods stood out as innovative, leaving the spectators in awe.

With their keen insights, they recognized Yang Chen's remarkable mastery in alchemy.

Such seamless and fluid motions marked him as exceptional. The more they observed, the harder it became to fathom the depth of his skills, which surpassed those of most alchemists they had encountered.

Only a handful of elite alchemists could rival Yang Chen's approach. In alchemy, he ranked among the elite.

“This... this!”

“Taoist Yang Chen is incredible!”

“He seems quite young. Beyond reaching such advanced cultivation and formidable power, he's a genius in alchemy too!”

“Next to him, my years feel utterly squandered.”

“Indeed, comparing oneself to others only brings frustration.”

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

While watching his alchemy unfold, they grew ever more astonished and filled with sincere respect.

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

Internally, Master Yue Xing brimmed with questions, pondering when the Earth Spirit Hall had nurtured such a remarkable figure unknown to him.

Yang Chen, fully absorbed in his work, paid no heed to his surroundings.

The secret behind Yang Chen's captivating alchemy lay not only in his strong groundwork from before but also in the myriad refinements of diverse elixirs during his years of seclusion.

For him or any alchemist, advancing in the craft demanded relentless practice.

But sourcing pill formulas and ingredients posed a challenge.

Fortuitously, Yang Chen acquired a vast supply of resources. Amid the bounty of a Medicine Courtyard, his practice became a delightful pursuit, propelling his skills forward swiftly.

Before long, the first refinement concluded with a completed elixir.

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

Every expert there could discern from the fragrance that Yang Chen had succeeded in his refinement.

“The elixir is complete.”

Many inhaled deeply.

Qian Li beamed the brightest, thrilled that Yang Chen hadn't squandered the materials and had yielded multiple elixirs from one batch. The aroma alone confirmed their quality.

With a flick of his wrist, Yang Chen retrieved several elixirs from the furnace and inspected them stoically.

“Master Yue Xing, consume two Wind Saint Elixirs, then cultivate in seclusion for roughly ten days. You'll recover completely after that,” Yang Chen said, passing the elixirs to Master Yue Xing.

Accepting them, Master Yue Xing stared in disbelief, “Merely ten days of cultivation will suffice?”

“Yes,” Yang Chen affirmed with a smile.

Though skeptical, Master Yue Xing accepted without protest. He swallowed the elixirs and settled into meditation, anticipating the ten days' end.

Yang Chen, meanwhile, grinned as he stowed the elixirs and furnace away.

His mouth twitched faintly, murmuring something through the void, then he shut his eyes and fell silent, leaving those eager to curry favor gazing on in frustration, unable to draw near.

Time sped by, and the ten days elapsed in a flash...

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