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Chapter 162

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"Why not go back to the alchemy room area and take a look?!"

Ning An couldn't help but think, especially since he had just stepped into the Sixth Grade.

At the Sixth Grade, one's cultivation base is destined not to be rushed.

The fusion of spirit and Qi/blood requires a very long process.

Even a heaven-gifted genius is no exception.

During this process, not a single mistake can be made.

Otherwise, it is very easy for the spirit and Qi/blood to fall into chaos.

It is not impossible for this to lead to a major drop in cultivation base.

In fact, many Sixth Grade practitioners spend their whole lives unable to step into the high grades.

It is precisely because of this factor that his gaze fell upon alchemy.

Of course, it was also just right that he rolled an alchemy talent.

Otherwise, Ning An might not necessarily spend time on alchemy.

After all, if it were based on his previous talents, he feared he wouldn't make any progress in a month of alchemy.

It is precisely because of this current ability!

Not to mention stepping into mid-grade alchemist, just letting his alchemy reach the Third Grade is enough.

But in the end, Ning An decided to wait until the next day to head to the alchemy room area.

Because returning so soon after leaving would indeed be a bit strange.

Moreover, Ning An did not care that much about alchemy ability.

After all, he is no longer a low-tier martial artist!

He does not value the secondary profession of alchemist as much as one might imagine.

The identity of an alchemist often serves more as an icing on the cake.

The next day.

Ning An, as usual, practiced for several hundred cycles and practiced his basic saber techniques.

Currently, the martial arts he knows are actually quite few.

It's not that he doesn't want to practice more martial arts!

After all, some martial arts can help a person increase their strength the fastest.

It's just that the time required to practice martial arts is too much.

Without the ability bonus, his talent and comprehension are more ordinary than one might imagine.

After finishing all this, Ning An headed to the alchemy area with many materials.

Counting it up, he hasn't refined pills for a long time.

Jiang Hekang and the others are still here, and this time the number of people has increased significantly.

It is very clear that this dean is determined to cultivate several mid-grade alchemists.

After all, this relates to the school's resources for the coming year.

Including the Alchemy College, which will certainly be affected significantly.

Among the school's several colleges, the Alchemy College has always been at the bottom.

There is no way around it; if one can join a combat-type college, no one will choose the Alchemy College.

Every year, the Alchemy College can only pick students whose aptitude is slightly less satisfactory than other colleges.

Even Ning An himself was forced to choose the Alchemy College back then.

Now, a mid-grade alchemist can also add a portion of resources for the college.

This is a good opportunity for the Alchemy College to hold its head high.

If a martial artist from the Alchemy College can make the list and is also a mid-grade alchemist,

they can win double the resources for the school.

"Old Man Jiang is really going all out!"

Ning An couldn't help but exclaim.

He had no intention of disturbing Jiang Hekang's teaching.

Because it would be a good thing if the Alchemy College could produce a few more mid-grade alchemists.

A great war is not just about the number of martial artists.

It also involves pill reserves and so on!

Especially mid-grade pills, which have always been very scarce.

The Shenxia Federation military has long set long-term acquisition tasks, and progress is displayed in real-time.

But every acquisition task has never been completed.

One can imagine that there aren't as many mid-grade alchemists as one might think.

It is no wonder that this time the Shenxia Federation will give an extra portion of school resources to mid-grade alchemists.

Jiang Hekang, as a high-grade martial artist, naturally noticed Ning An.

However, sensing that this kid had no intention of coming over, he didn't pay it any mind.

As for Ning An refining pills or whatever, he cared even less.

Ning An himself is also an alchemist, even though his grade is only Second Grade.

So refining some pills is a very normal thing.

Perhaps they are to be sent home!

Although Ning An certainly wouldn't use low-level pills now, it doesn't mean his family can't use them.

Ning An did not know the dean's thoughts.

Instead, he began to get busy with the pills he wanted to refine.

"Third Grade pill, Body-Strengthening Pill!"

This type of pill can be used even by First Grade martial artists.

It is a good item that can increase the strength of the physical body.

However, the price is not ordinarily expensive!

Mainly because the materials required are not ordinary.

At least when Ning An was First and Second Grade, he couldn't afford it.

And after reaching the Third Grade, this thing didn't have much use for him.

However, it is just right for Wen Zhiqiao.

And besides the expensive materials, the refining steps are also very cumbersome.

Among Third Grade alchemists, nine out of ten cannot refine it.

Fourth Grade alchemists can refine it, but the problem is that refining Body-Strengthening Pills is not as good as refining other Fourth Grade pills.

Under various factors, the price of the Body-Strengthening Pill has remained high.

If not for Ning An having the Alchemy Rewards Diligence ability...

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