Shocking World War Emperor
Chapter 101 Divine Thought Master’s Methods

Chapter 101: Chapter 101 Divine Thought Master’s Methods

Divine Thought Hall, Alchemy Pavilion, inside an Alchemy Room.

"Deacon Gu, are you sure this is a tier-two elixir?"

A middle-aged man in a white robe, seething with anger, glared at Deacon Gu.

This person, named Shen Yufeng, was a tier-two Alchemist.

However, he didn’t exhibit the transcendent quality of an alchemist; instead, he looked somewhat disheveled, with his pristine white robe stained with a considerable amount of black ash.

"It should be."

Deacon Gu wasn’t too certain either.

Originally, Ling Chen simply left the elixir recipe, and he wasn’t an alchemist, so he really couldn’t judge whether it was a tier-two elixir or not.

"Master Shen, please calm down. I have already sent someone to invite that person over."

Just then, there was a knock at the door from outside.

"Come in!"

Shen Yufeng said irritably.

A young man in a green robe strode in.

"Deacon Gu, you wanted to see me?"

Ling Chen asked.

"Young Master Ling, you’ve finally arrived."

Deacon Gu breathed a sigh of relief and quickly introduced him, "This is Master Shen Yufeng, a tier-two Alchemist, who helped you refine the Blood Integration Primordial Pill!"

"Master Shen!"

Ling Chen hurriedly greeted him.

But Shen Yufeng spoke coldly, "Boy, I’m going to ask you, is this Blood Integration Primordial Pill truly a tier-two elixir?"

He had tried to refine it several times, never succeeding, and even caused a few explosions, which resulted in his current disheveled appearance.

"Yes."

Ling Chen nodded and said.

The grade of an elixir is mostly determined by the types and quantities of Spiritual Medicine needed.

Although he hadn’t refined elixirs himself, he had acquired no small amount of alchemy knowledge from his memory legacy.

Furthermore, the elixir grades were clearly marked in the memory legacy’s recipes, undoubtedly tier-two!

"Are you an alchemist too?"

Shen Yufeng asked.

"No."

Ling Chen shook his head.

"You’re not even an alchemist, how can you determine the grade of this Blood Integration Primordial Pill?"

Shen Yufeng said.

Ling Chen smiled and replied, "This Blood Integration Primordial Pill only requires eight types of Spiritual Medicines, and all the Spiritual Medicines are tier-two, naturally qualifying it as a tier-two elixir."

"Ignorant!"

Shen Yufeng scoffed, "That’s just the most basic method of judgment, but many elixirs are not like that. Some with particularly unique refinement methods can also be tier-three elixirs. Unless you show me the original recipe!"

A fellow who isn’t even an alchemist has the audacity to discuss the grade of elixirs in front of me?

"I only copied it from someone, I don’t have the original recipe. However, I have seen the original recipe with my own eyes, and it was marked as a tier-two elixir."

Ling Chen shook his head.

That recipe was obtained from a memory legacy, how could he display the actual recipe?

Shen Yufeng arrogantly said, "Without the real recipe, who can verify the grade of the elixir? Perhaps it is a tier-three elixir! And since this is a copy, who knows if you didn’t copy it incorrectly?"

As a tier-two alchemist, if he couldn’t even refine a tier-two elixir, wouldn’t it be laughable?

Therefore, he naturally shifted the blame onto the recipe, which couldn’t affect his own reputation.

Moreover, since the other party wasn’t an alchemist, whatever he said would stand, wouldn’t it?

"Could it be that your alchemy technique is simply too poor?"

Ling Chen asked, looking at Shen Yufeng with a face full of skepticism.

"Nonsense!"

Shen Yufeng, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, immediately retorted, "Who do you think you are, daring to question me, the master?"

Ling Chen’s expression grew cold as he turned to Deacon Gu, casually took out a storage ring, and said, "Deacon Gu, since you cannot produce the Blood Fusion Primordial Pill, let’s cancel our trade! The top-quality Spirit Revitalizing Pills inside, I haven’t touched a single one."

"Young Master Ling, let’s talk this over!"

Deacon Gu hastily said with a forced smile.

This transaction could earn him a thousand top-quality Spirit Revitalizing Pills. How could he give it up so easily?

"Deacon Gu, give it to him and let him roll out!"

Shen Yufeng said coldly.

"Shen Yufeng, I warn you, Young Master Ling is an honored guest of the Divine Thought Hall. Watch your tone!"

Deacon Gu wished he could beat Shen Yufeng to death, for Ling Chen was a significant customer! If you cannot produce it, I can hire another alchemist. You came up to scold me and then deeply offended my guest!

If it weren’t for the fact that Shen Yufeng was an alchemist, he really would have wanted to teach him a lesson!

"A brat who hasn’t fully grown his fur, dares to claim to be a distinguished guest of the Divine Thought Hall. Deacon Gu, do you take me for a three-year-old child?"

Shen Yufeng scoffed.

"Deacon Gu, regardless of your internal squabbles, if you cannot fulfill my request, I’m sorry, please return my one million middle-grade Spirit Revitalizing Pills! Here in Zhenwu Prefecture, your Divine Thought Hall isn’t the only elixir power!"

Ling Chen, not wanting to waste words with them, made his stance clear.

He had chosen the Divine Thought Hall in the first place because it was supported by the True Martial Academy, and he did not want to give business to the Purple Cloud Commerce.

"One million middle-grade Spirit Revitalizing Pills? Why don’t you say one billion?"

Shen Yufeng showed a contemptuous smile on his face.

Ling Chen stared coldly at Shen Yufeng and said, "I haven’t provoked you, yet you’ve insulted me time and again. Do you really think that just because you’re an alchemist, you can do whatever you want?"

Shen Yufeng, an alchemist of the second rank, was in the early phase of the Solid Realm in terms of Divine Soul Realm.

As for Spiritual Power Cultivation, it was exceedingly weak, merely at the first level of the Spirit Sea Realm.

Whether in terms of Divine Soul Telekinesis or Spiritual Power, Ling Chen could easily suppress him.

If it weren’t for the backing of the Divine Thought Hall, Ling Chen would have already struck to teach this detestable person a lesson!

"What, you don’t agree?"

Shen Yufeng’s face turned cold.

Since he had joined the Divine Thought Hall, no one had dared to speak to him like this.

And now, a nobody from the extern academy had the audacity to bully him?

Seeing that the two were nearly at an impasse, Deacon Gu quickly pulled Ling Chen aside, saying, "Young Master Ling, let’s step outside and discuss this. Rest assured, as long as your Blood Fusion Primordial Pill is a tier-two elixir, I guarantee you’ll have it within a month!"

A Divine Thought Master was already more rare than a Spiritual Body.

He was just a steward; he really didn’t dare to oppose Shen Yufeng!

As for Ling Chen, he naturally did not want to offend him either.

But Ling Chen stepped back, avoiding Deacon Gu’s grasp.

"What’s there to respect about an alchemist waste who can’t even produce a second-tier elixir?"

Ling Chen sneered.

"Boy, you’re courting death!"

Shen Yufeng bellowed with rage.

An extern academy kid dares to call him an alchemist waste?

A wave of Divine Soul Telekinesis streaked from the Heavenly Spirit, condensing into an invisible palm, and struck towards Ling Chen’s cheek.

He was going to thoroughly teach this ignorant brat a lesson!

"Be careful!"

Deacon Gu cried out.

If Ling Chen were to be hit, the deal would undoubtedly fall through.

But the attack speed of a Divine Thought Master was too fast; by the time he realized it, the telekinetic palm was already near Ling Chen’s face, utterly too late to stop.

"Bang!"

A dull sound erupted.

It was not the crisp sound of a slap he expected.

His gaze fell upon Ling Chen, only to see that without using any Spiritual Power, the telekinetic palm just disappeared into nothingness.

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