Bab 161: Chapter 160: Honorary Elder
One day and one night later.
The pill was completed.
Due to the absence of different fire and a hint of deliberate negligence from Wei Yang, the efficacy of this pill was not fully utilized; it did not achieve maximum potency.
As a result, this Dou Ling Pill turned out to be of ordinary quality and did not develop a pill pattern.
Consequently, it merely caused a small wave of energy fluctuation inside the hall, with no vision phenomena forming and nothing affecting the outside world.
Inside the medicine cauldron, the black flame burned fiercely.
As the energy fluctuation settled, the pill fragrance lingering in the void began to return.
A blue-green pill with a smooth, full surface spun, emitting a strong energy fluctuation.
With a beckoning motion from Wei Yang, the pill shot out of the cauldron and landed in his hand.
Gazing down at the pill in his hand, Wei Yang frowned slightly. Perhaps he had grown accustomed to refining high-quality Dou Ling Pills, so he'd become somewhat unaccustomed to producing an ordinary one.
He took out a small jade bottle, stored the pill inside, casually tossed it onto the platform below, and paid it no further attention.
Instead, he slowly retracted the flames and then proceeded to tidy and clean the cauldron.
...
Whoosh!
The small jade bottle swiftly traversed the void, appearing as if teleported to the air in front of President Fa Ma in the first row.
Swish!
Everyone's gaze straightened, fixating intensely on the small jade bottle, their breathing slightly urgent.
Dou Ling Pill!
A pinnacle fifth-grade pill, its value needs no further elaboration.
In the Jia Ma Empire, it is essentially invaluable, nearly impossible to buy, no matter how wealthy one is.
A glint of light flashed in President Fa Ma's eyes. He lifted his hand, and under the eager gazes of everyone, gently took the small jade bottle into his dry palm.
He lightly opened the lid, releasing a rich pill fragrance.
Tilting the bottle, he allowed the still-warm pill to roll out, squinting his eyes as he examined it closely.
A dozen or so gray-haired heads crowded together, forming a circle that blocked the view of everyone on the perimeter.
They felt displeased yet dared not act out, forced to stand on tiptoe and crane their necks for a better view.
A rich and pleasant medicinal fragrance continuously lingered in the air of the hall.
"Clear color, round and full, of high quality!"
"Indeed, I've seen a Dou Ling Pill crafted by Dan King Gu He, yet this one before us seems slightly superior."
"Yes, judging by its quality, with a slight enhancement, it could have developed a pill pattern, making it top-grade among ordinary quality."
"I've seen the president refine a Dou Ling Pill before—cough, though saying this might be disrespectful—I still think this one appears superior, clearer in color, with more potent energy."
"Indeed, the Dou Ling Pill I successfully refined three years ago can't compare in quality to this one," President Fa Ma admitted.
"President, you've held it long enough; the pill is getting cold. Could you let me touch it while it's still warm?"
"Yes, agreed."
"Me too!"
...
A group of old men surrounded the pill, continually researching and commenting on it, touching and observing, occasionally muttering among themselves.
Those outside the circle were itching with desire, almost wanting to kick those old men away and touch the pill themselves.
At this time, Wei Yang, having packed everything up, slowly descended.
"Master Wei!"
"Master Wei, you've worked hard."
"Today, being fortunate enough to witness Master Wei refining pills, we have all greatly benefited!"
Everyone surrounded him, greeting him with respect and gratitude.
Witnessing a suspected sixth-grade alchemist at work for a day and a night would inspire anyone, even a pig.
Those feeling the loosening of their bottleneck might advance further after digesting the day's insights upon returning, possibly breaking through, which isn't impossible.
To this, Wei Yang merely smiled and nodded, considering it as a response.
Everyone wasn't bothered by this; instead, they felt satisfied.
After all, he was an alchemist that even the president esteemed; what more could they ask?
"Younger Master!"
A crisp shout rang out.
The crowd wisely parted to create a pathway.
A pale blue figure rushed over, carrying a cup of hot tea, and obediently said, "Younger Master, have some water first."
"Hehe," Wei Yang's heart instantly felt soothed, taking the tea and sipping lightly.
The temperature was just right, and the taste fragrant.
Wei Yang nodded with approval.
Qinglin, this girl, was getting better with her skills.
Patting Qinglin's head, he led her aside to sit and closed his eyes to rest.
...
In the end, they felt satisfied at last.
And the pill, too, had cooled.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the Dou Ling Pill!"
Vice President Chemir then smilingly lifted the pill to display it to everyone.
Naturally, this instantly attracted everyone's attention.
Oh, la~
The crowd immediately closed in.
"Damn it, don't push!"
"Whose foot doesn't have eyes, stepping on my shoe?"
"Young man, step back, what kind of conduct is this?"
After a minor commotion, everyone lifted their heads, staring intently at the dragon-eye-sized, blue-green, beautiful pill held lightly at Vice President Chemir's fingertips.
The renowned Dou Ling Pill is rarely seen. Many present were seeing it for the first time.
...
Moments later.
With reluctant gazes, the pill was placed back into the small jade bottle.
A group of old men approached Wei Yang, eyes blazing as they looked at him.
Wei Yang opened his eyes, raised his head, and smiled.
"Mr. Wei!" The old men collectively bowed slightly, showing respect.
Even the vice president did likewise.
Only President Fa Ma was the exception, merely nodding with a smile.
"Please, don't do this!" Wei Yang was startled, quickly standing up, sidestepping, waving his hands repeatedly.
"Mr. Wei, no need for modesty; this is our recognition of your alchemy skills," President Fa Ma said kindly, looking at Wei Yang.
"I'm merely relying on some talent, thus slightly ahead; how can I accept such a title from you all? If you don't mind, just call me Wei Yang," Wei Yang hurriedly said.
Being referred to as "sir" by a group of white-haired elders was something Wei Yang couldn't accept, thus he refused.
Seeing this, the old men all stroked their beards, nodding with satisfied smiles.
Not arrogant, modest and courteous, very good.
They increasingly appreciated and valued this young man.
Then, after some further pleasantries,
"If you insist, then I shall be bold and call you Wei Yang," President Fa Ma said with a smile.
"That would be best." Wei Yang nodded, appearing as if a weight had been lifted.
"Hehe," everyone chuckled.
Xian'er stood aside with Qinglin, smiling quietly at the scene, feeling proud.
Meanwhile, Yafei's eyes glowed, constantly sparking as she watched Wei Yang, almost ready to overflow with emotion.
...
President Fa Ma's smile faded. He turned his hand, producing a token, and looked at Wei Yang, speaking in a steady tone, "Wei Yang, your alchemy skill has earned recognition from us all. Naturally, it is only fitting you qualify to become an elder of our guild."
"Of course, with your skill, becoming an elder is more than warranted, even somewhat beneath your talents. Thus, this token is special, granting you the status of Honorary Elder."
"You'll only be a nominal elder in our guild, enjoying all the privileges of one without needing to handle guild affairs. Only when the guild faces a significant crisis do you decide whether to assist. Your position would be second only to the vice president and me. What do you think?"
"Of course, you can refuse if you wish."
"Wei Yang, I, Fa Ma, president of the Jia Ma Empire Alchemist Guild, formally invite you to become an Honorary Elder of our guild. Do you accept?" President Fa Ma offered the token, asking solemnly.
Everyone looked at Wei Yang.
Wei Yang pondered.
An Honorary Elder, huh?
Not having to manage affairs while enjoying the same benefits as regular elders, with no guild restrictions.
His responsibility would only be to consider helping during guild crises.
This role would form a mutually beneficial, cooperative relationship.
Such an arrangement seemed not bad.
He looked at the token, faintly shimmering in purple and gold, nodded with a smile, and reached out to accept it, saying, "I accept!"
"Haha, good!"
The onlookers cheered, delighted and proud.
After all, having Wei Yang in the guild undoubtedly provided an extra layer of strength.
Their confidence when speaking outside would certainly gain a boost.
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