Supreme Elixir God

Chapter 292: Ninth Grade!

Chapter 292: Chapter 292: Ninth Grade!

The three masters were puzzled, as was Lin Jianting.

Lin Ruoxue introduced with a smile, "This is Junior Brother Ji Chen, like me, also a disciple of the Celestial Emperor’s Mansion. He too is someone involved in the Alchemy field. This time I invited him to come home with me to heal grandfather."

"The Celestial Emperor’s Mansion truly gathers talents from all over the world. Besides martial arts prodigies, they even have alchemy geniuses in their fold. Despite his young age, being able to join the Mansion shows that his alchemy attainment must not be low."

The three masters spoke, not forgetting to offer a polite gesture to Ji Chen.

In terms of alchemy, the three were considered as prestigious as the pinnacle of the field.

For a young alchemy junior like Ji Chen, on normal occasions, it wouldn’t have been enough for the three to treat him this way.

But the issue was, Ji Chen was also a disciple of the Celestial Emperor’s Mansion, meaning his alchemy talent was undoubtedly high, potentially surpassing them in the future.

Therefore, the three dared not show any negligence, even treating Ji Chen as a peer.

"The three masters are too kind. I only refine Elixirs occasionally. How could I perform alchemy in front of such esteemed figures?" Ji Chen smiled and returned the gesture.

Indeed, the alchemy attainment of the three was not low at all, on par with the highest echelon of the field.

In Ji Chen’s impression, such individuals were often prideful without bounds, yet he hadn’t expected them to be so modest after meeting him.

Other alchemy masters, upon seeing a young alchemist like himself, would mostly put on airs.

Lin Jianting sighed softly. He initially thought Ji Chen had some method to heal the old patriarch’s injuries, yet didn’t expect him to be just an Alchemist.

Even the three masters he invited were at a loss; in his view, what solution could a young fellow like Ji Chen possibly have?

The faint hope that had just ignited in his heart quickly extinguished again.

Nonetheless, he didn’t say much, for the fact that Ji Chen traveled all the way from the Celestial Emperor’s Mansion with Lin Ruoxue to Lin Family demonstrated some sense of loyalty and goodwill.

"If you would like to take a look, please follow me. Ruoxue, you haven’t seen your grandfather in five years, accompany me to see him."

Lin Jianting spoke.

After saying that, he stood up, leading Ji Chen and Lin Ruoxue towards the back of the clan hall.

The three masters also followed closely behind.

Shortly after, they arrived outside a room. Several servants responsible for taking care of the old patriarch Lin greeted Lin Jianting and the others with respect.

Lin Jianting waved them off, indicating for them to leave, and then he entered the room with Lin Ruoxue and others.

On a large bed lay an old man with white hair and beard, lying quietly.

His breathing was extremely weak, and his face was devoid of any blood color, pale to the extreme, as if he was on the verge of his natural lifespan.

Lin Qingyuan, the previous patriarch of the Lin Family, father of Lin Jianting, grandfather of Lin Ruoxue.

He was once the pillar of the Lin Family, bringing enormous contributions to its development in his prime years.

Unfortunately, in his later years, due to the accumulation of old injuries, they eventually erupted, threatening his life.

Seeing Lin Qingyuan lying on the bed, his life force seemingly ready to dissipate at any moment, Lin Ruoxue’s eyes became red.

When she was young, it was Lin Qingyuan who raised her and personally guided her cultivation, effectively acting as her guardian on her path of cultivation.

More so, this was her own grandfather, so the feelings ran deep.

Now seeing him in such a state in his twilight years, her heart naturally ached.

Ji Chen said nothing, only walked slowly to Lin Qingyuan’s bedside.

Observing his current condition, he knew it was not optimistic.

"Buzz..."

A faint aura flowed from his fingertips, coursing into Lin Qingyuan’s body through his hand’s meridian.

As the aura moved, Ji Chen inspected Lin Qingyuan’s internal condition, discovering various degrees of damage in multiple blood vessels and organs.

"Junior Brother, how is it?"

As soon as Ji Chen finished his inspection, Lin Ruoxue promptly inquired, eager to know if he had any solutions.

Ji Chen slightly furrowed his brow, "It’s hard to say. Given the old patriarch’s current state, the Myriad Calamities Pill cannot be consumed directly; otherwise, the medicinal power is too strong and might have an adverse effect."

While speaking, he rubbed his chin, as if contemplating something, "We must first find a way to restore the old patriarch’s body somewhat, at least to a point where it can withstand the Myriad Calamities Pill’s potency."

"Buzz..."

After speaking, he flipped his palm, took out a Jade Purification Bottle, and handed it to Lin Ruoxue, "Inside are seven drops of Divine Spring. Let the old patriarch take one drop a day. If his condition improves after seven days, he can then consume the Myriad Calamities Pill. If there is no improvement...then I’m powerless."

"What potent life force."

Beside them, Lin Jianting and the three masters were startled.

They could all sense that the water inside the Jade Purification Bottle Ji Chen took out exuded an extremely vigorous energy.

"Such Holy Water, containing the Power of the Great Dao within, most likely originates from the depths of a forbidden zone!" the Ninth-Grade Alchemist remarked.

Ji Chen nodded, not concealing anything, "Indeed, this was obtained from a Life Forbidden Area."

Soon, after Lin Ruoxue had given Lin Qingyuan a drop of the Divine Spring, they all retreated outside the room.

Lin Jianting instructed the attending servants to report the condition at any moment.

Meanwhile, Ji Chen requested, "Senior Sister, please find me a quiet place. I need to modify the Myriad Calamities Pill’s medicinal strength and cannot be disturbed."

"Alright."

Lin Ruoxue nodded, and soon, under Lin Jianting’s arrangements, Ji Chen was brought to a tranquil courtyard.

He closed the courtyard gate, delving into his work alone.

Outside the courtyard, Lin Ruoxue and others did not leave.

The three masters, curious, asked, "Miss Ruoxue, what kind of Elixir is this Myriad Calamities Pill you mentioned?"

"A Ninth-Grade Elixir that my Junior Brother personally crafted. According to him, this Elixir can heal a hundred maladies and cure thousands of poisons, hence the name Myriad Calamities Pill," Lin Ruoxue explained.

"I see."

Upon hearing this, the three masters nodded, acknowledging that the Elixir indeed seemed tailored to the condition, not unexpected.

"Wait a moment..."

But soon, the three seemed to realize something, "What did you just say? This Myriad Calamities Pill is a Ninth-Grade Elixir? And he crafted it himself?"

Lin Ruoxue smiled, understanding their astonishment. She nodded, "To tell you the truth, my Junior Brother Ji Chen is indeed a Ninth-Grade Alchemist."

"Ninth Grade!"

Upon hearing this, all three were greatly shocked, their faces filling with an expression of incredulity.

Even though they had anticipated that, as a disciple of the Celestial Emperor’s Mansion, Ji Chen’s alchemy attainment and talent would be high, they hadn’t expected that despite his young age, he already possessed Ninth-Grade proficiency!

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