Chapter 42 Captive
As far as Guan You knows, even Wan Yuanjiang is a second-grade alchemist.

Even if one tries with all his strength, he cannot refine fifty anti-aging pills in a day.

His junior fellow apprentice has even surpassed the second-rank alchemist in the field of anti-aging pills.

Seeing Guan You’s expression, Lin Yu knew that he couldn’t stand out any more.

He spent a day refining 150 anti-aging pills and habitually took out a portion to test the reaction.

Sure enough, I saw Guan You’s surprised expression.

Lin Yu’s efficiency is unmatched by ordinary alchemists or even genius alchemists.

When the alchemy furnace is suitable and the fire is strong, his success rate in alchemy will hover between 90% and 100%.

This success rate of pill making is terrifying.

Gan Yunhui has been refining Yuanqi Pills for most of his life, and has turned the refining of Yuanqi Pills into an instinct of his body, which has raised the success rate to 90%.

And this Yuanqi Pill is the only pill he has with a success rate of 90%.

The success rate of the other pills is less than 90%.

After Lin Yu perfected the pill formula, he automatically mastered the correct method of refining the pill and decades of refining experience, which means that he automatically mastered the method to achieve a 100% pill success rate.

It is because of such a terrifying success rate of pills that his daily output of anti-aging pills is so terrifying.

For ordinary alchemists, let alone the success rate, as long as they can make one pill, it is considered a success.

The standard that Lin Yu set for himself was to reveal some of his talent in order to gain more resources and attention from the upper echelons.

But he can’t act too evil, because then people will think there is something wrong with him.

So after testing Guan You’s reaction, Lin Yu adjusted the shipment volume of his future Rejuvenating Pills to fifty pills per day.

He also made up a lie that he worked from dawn to dusk every day to refine the food and hardly slept at night.

This way it won’t look too unusual.

After getting the two thousand spirit stones, Lin Yu did not refine them immediately, but put them into a storage bag.

I’m going to the black market soon, so I have to save some spirit stones for myself.

The next day at night.

Lin Yu packed up his belongings and walked out of the sect.

He had been to the market before and was familiar with the road.

Because he hadn’t got the flying boat yet, he could only walk. However, this distance was nothing for a physical cultivator at the fifth level of body refining.

If you really take a step forward and speed up, you can reach your destination quickly.

Lin Yu was walking down the mountain at a normal pace as usual.

Behind him, two dark shadows were following far behind.

A dark shadow activated a talisman after he left the sect, and then the two continued to follow.

After turning a corner, the view was blocked by the bushes and Lin Yu disappeared from their sight.

The two men moved forward quickly, wanting to continue tracking.

But when they reached the corner, they did not see Lin Yu on the road ahead.

The two looked at each other and saw the anxiety in each other’s eyes.

“Are you looking for me?”

A light voice sounded in their ears, and the source of the voice was behind them.

They subconsciously wanted to turn their heads, but they only heard a “bang” sound, accompanied by the crackling sound of broken bones, and then the two lost control of their bodies.

Lin Yu lightly punched the two men’s vertebrae twice. With the power of the fifth level of body training, he easily broke the vertebrae of the two men who were practicing Qi training at the third level. Without the support of the vertebrae, the two men collapsed to the ground like noodles in an instant.

“Lin Yu, you are so cruel!”

Feeling the sharp pain in their vertebrae, the two servants looked despairing. Even if they could be rescued this time, they would only be crippled in the future.

The precious medicine that can repair the vertebrae will never be used on them by their master. Lin Yu carried the two people who had no ability to resist away from the road and sneaked into the dense woods.

After arriving at a secret place, he threw the two men on the ground like garbage.

“Impossible. The two of us have undergone special training. Even tracking a cultivator at the peak of Qi training level was not discovered. How could you possibly discover us?”

The two of them looked very incredulous, and looked at Lin Yu as if they had seen something incredible.

Of course it’s because I have spiritual sense. You two have been staring at me so closely, my spiritual sense would have reacted long ago.

Lin Yu thought so in his heart, but he naturally wouldn’t say it out loud.

Besides, what is there to talk about with two prisoners?

Lin Yu did not answer, but asked coldly:
“Tell me, why are you following me?”

Lin Yu’s eyes were cold. He would never let off easily those who were not in his favor.

“You beat us like this and still want us to reveal the truth, Lin Yu, don’t you think you are too naive?”

One of the servants began to taunt despite the severe pain.

Being able to call out Lin Yu’s name means that you didn’t hit the wrong person.

Lin Yu stepped on the man’s right hand, and the surging force crushed his right hand into meat paste.

The intense pain made the servant faint instantly, but fainting was not a relief. He was immediately awakened by Lin Yu’s spiritual power. After his brain was awake, the intense pain made him faint again.

This went on and on, torturing the servant like a demon.

The servants nearby were terrified.

When Lin Yu looked at him with malicious eyes, he immediately told the truth:

“Our master is Jia Shihu. He asked us to keep an eye on you. When you leave the sect, notify him immediately.”

“Jia Shihu”

Lin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, he was naturally familiar with this name.

Wan Yuanjiang’s third disciple, the guy who tried to force him to attend the banquet.

I didn’t expect that the Hongmen Banquet could not be held, and this guy actually resorted to force.

Lin Yu didn’t think that Jia Shihu stopped him outside the sect because he simply wanted to chat with him.

At that time, whether to cripple or kill was a matter of just a word from Jia Shihu.

Lin Yu asked about Jia Shihu’s cultivation level again, which was the seventh level of Qi training.

One level higher than him.

Although Lin Yu’s spiritual power is pure, numerous, and has a deep foundation, what he hates most is fighting across levels.

These four words sound risky.

In that case, I’ll spare your life for now.

Lin Yu absorbed the two servants, gained a little blood and cultivation, cleaned up the scene, and turned to leave.

Jia Shihu, who rushed over and looked at the empty road, felt something was wrong.

He searched carefully on both sides of the road, but found no trace. He had no choice but to return to the sect with a sullen look.

In the village 500 meters south of the market town, there is no formation to cover it, only a pit.

Outside the cave, there was a masked monk waiting.

Lin Yu also covered his face with a black cloth, leaving only his eyes exposed.

This kind of black cloth is specially made and is given together with the certificate. It can block the spiritual scan of the cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage for a certain period of time. Of course, it is time-limited. Once the time limit is over, it is just an ordinary black cloth.

Apart from anything else, just from this point of view, this black market is not simple.

(End of this chapter)