C2800 The Birth of an Emperor
C2800 The Birth of an Emperor
The surroundings were immediately enveloped by a boundless pressure.
"This is the pressure produced by the medicine?" Everyone felt a wave of fear.
They looked at the medicine in the sky as if they were looking at an incomparably powerful expert. In front of this expert, there was no way for them to resist at all.
"Quickly look, why are all the medicines on the table dimming?"
A palace maid suddenly saw the scene on the table and hurriedly called out.
In the palace, there were still some medicine placed.
The quality of these medicines was excellent, and there was no lack of Spirit Channeling grade medicine.
These medicines were all used to wait for Mi Fei to wake up and replenish her body.
But now, as if affected by the Golden Core in the sky, the surface of all the medicines began to dim. Even the Psychic medicine was the same.
It was as if a tiny bit of light that was emitted was a provocation to the Golden Core in the sky.
"This should be a Di Grade medicine."
Many alchemists felt their throats dry up.
Heavens, did they see wrongly?
The medicine in front of them was a Monarch Grade medicine?
Even if it was them, wanting to refine a Di tier medicine, they would have to work together with everyone in order to refine it.
Most importantly, the Di tier medicine that they had just refined did not trigger the Tribulation.
Furthermore, judging from the aura, the previous medicine and the current Golden Core were like heaven and earth. They could not be compared at all.
"The Monarch Grade medicine that he refined by himself, doesn't that mean that he has the qualification to become a Heaven Grade alchemist at such a young age?" The crowd of alchemists suddenly thought of this problem.
It seemed like Lu Yu wasn't that old.
At his age, if he became a Heaven Grade alchemist, his potential would be limitless, and he would be nurtured by the Pill Alliance.
In comparison, Master Wu had been stuck at the Heaven Grade alchemist level for so many years and hadn't made much progress. However, in terms of his connections, he was slightly better than Lu Yu.
Some alchemists realized that Master Wu might have kicked an iron plate, so they all walked to the side to put some distance between them and Master Wu.
Master Wu was very experienced. How could he possibly judge the thoughts of these alchemists?
"This bunch of fence-sitters!" Master Wu gritted his teeth.
But now, if he wanted to say more sarcastic words, he would not be able to say it anymore.
With Lu Yu's skill in alchemy alone, he knew that he absolutely wouldn't be able to do it.
"No, that's not right. I don't believe that you can refine an Emperor Grade medicine! How old are you? I don't believe it!"
The more Master Wu thought about it, the angrier he became. Jealousy, anger, shame, all sorts of emotions mixed together and finally erupted.
"This old man wants to see what kind of medicine you are refining!" Master Wu suddenly got up and flew towards the direction of the golden core in the sky.
"Not good!"
"Master Wu, don't go there!"
The other apothecaries present suddenly cried out in shock.
This was not the place where the outside world refined medicine. He could do whatever he wanted.
What Lu Yu refined was the medicine used to treat Mi Fei's illness.
This kind of thing, one had to be careful. Even the medicinal herbs had to be personally taken by the people in the palace. How could they tolerate Master Wu, an outsider, touching it?
"How dare you!" A cold light flashed in the eyes of the purple-robed eunuch.