Chapter 31: Only Child
<span style="font-weight:400">“What do you mean you won’t be joining? All disciples have to participate.” Yang Quan said with a strained voice.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I will be participating, just in another event. I’m more of an alchemist than a fighter.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“What? Wait…” A look of realization hit Yang Quan. “Is that why Elder Cao brought you into the sect?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Exactly so.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The young boy grimaced at the news. He had known Elder Cao as a formidable fighter first before her identity as an alchemist, which caused the misunderstanding. Embarrassed, he quickly departed from the stands, diving headfirst into the arena below.
<span style="font-weight:400">Li Lang scratched his head as he wondered how any of this even mattered, but before he could dwell on it, the seniors in the sect shouted out once more.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Disciples participating in the crafts event please gather at the tunnel entrance with the red smoke!”
<span style="font-weight:400">There were several tunnel entrances to the arena floor, and one of them had a small fire going. The fire produced red fumes, which Li Lang had been wondering about, but now the mystery had been resolved.
<span style="font-weight:400">He joined the rest of the crowd and made their way down the stairs from the spectator’s area to the floor below. It didn’t take long, as all the disciples with higher cultivation opted to directly jump down instead.
<span style="font-weight:400">There was a disproportionate amount of participants in thebat eventpared to the crafts event. Mastering a craft was not easy and these numbers exactly demonstrated that. However, one craftsman could service numerous cultivators, so if that ratio was taken into consideration, there were more craftsmen thanbatants.
<span style="font-weight:400">Li Lang was soon guided into the tunnels along with the other participants towards the interiors of the coliseum building. While walking, Li Lang couldn’t help but notice he was drawing many gazes, and from what he overheard, it wasn’t because of his abnormallyrge head.
<span style="font-weight:400">It didn’t take long before he realized all the other participants around him were at least a year older. Thankfully, as apetition for youths, there were no adults either.
<span style="font-weight:400">“This youngster should be new to the sect…Is he really participating in a craftpetition at such a young age? He probably can’t even use Qi sense yet.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Of course not! I can feel that he is only in the third stage of Energy Gathering…What is he doing? Is he lost?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Li Lang knew there was no point in telling them otherwise, as he was experienced enough to know that most people wouldn’t change their initial perception of somebody until proven otherwise. After all, action spoke louder than words.
<span style="font-weight:400">They soon exited the coliseum itself and trekked through the sect ground until they reached the underground facility Li Lang had visited previously. They arrived at the spacious underground hall where there were many paths that split off, eachbeled with one of the five elements.
<span style="font-weight:400">Five people waited there for the group and from their demeanor, everyone could instantly tell they were sect elders.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Split up into your crafts. You will be brought to your respective profession’s area by these esteemed elders here.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Li Lang stared at the elder positioned in front of each path for a moment. They read, Wood, Fire, Earth, Metal, and Water.
<span style="font-weight:400">The disciples quickly dispersed and Li Lang headed for the elder before the ‘Fire’ path that represented alchemy. Once they were grouped, the elders began leading them down the paths behind them until they arrived in the Alchemy hall.
<span style="font-weight:400">A dozen disciples were participating in the alchemypetition.
<span style="font-weight:400">“The first round ofpetition is simple. Craft as many Mortal-grade Recovery Pills as you can. Each room is well stocked with ten sets of materials. You will continue to refine pills until the materials run out.” The elder exined.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Elder Ma, how is the evaluation weighted? Does the final number of pills matter more or quality?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Of course, both. I won’t disclose the exact details, but as proud alchemists, you must hold yourself to higher standards. Do not ck off, always strive for the best.”
<span style="font-weight:400">While all the disciples looked excited or determined to ce well in thepetition, Li Lang waspletely listless.
<em><span style="font-weight:400">The Ascension Pill…If only I was a better fighter, I would have a chance to attain it. Why can’t this alchemypetition have it as a reward as well? It’s a pill, for goodness’ sake! I can feel the secrets of cultivating, eluding me!</em>
<span style="font-weight:400">By the time Li Lang snapped out of it, all the other disciples had already entered into their own refining room.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Junior, you have waited until everyone else left. Tell me, what do you require? I’ll be sure to keep it a secret.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Umm...That’s right.” Li Lang faltered for a moment at the sudden question. “Do you have any Moonshadow Lotus?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, I will bring it to your refining room. You can go on in.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Seeing how the elder answered so earnestly, Li Langplied and entered his assigned refining room. He took stock of the materials and carefully examined the equipment within. By the time he was done, a knock resounded, and he found a bag of Moonshadow Lotus just outside the door.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Okay…I have all the materials I need and more. Time to get to work.”
<span style="font-weight:400">As Li Lang worked on refining three batches of Recovery Pills concurrently as he was used to, his mind couldn’t help but wander to Elder Cao’s teachings.
<span style="font-weight:400">She had opened up a new realm of pill refining to him, one where the alchemist carefully monitored the pill’s conditions throughout the process. However, it required the alchemist to use Qi sense, something that he wasn’t able to do yet. He explored ways he could address this with his current method but found it ipatible.
<em><span style="font-weight:400">My approach is based on the mass production method, where I ensure all my inputs are consistently the same to allow for a repeatable process. The ‘proper’ way Elder Cao showed requires paying attention to each pill throughout the entire refinement process, an artisan’s way that is on the other end of the spectrum…</em>
<span style="font-weight:400">As Li Lang worked on the pills, he inadvertently disyed one of the advantages of his mass production method. Even while his mind was elsewhere, the refining was a sess. While for other alchemists, the tiniest distraction could cause their furnace to blow up.
<span style="font-weight:400">With the entire refining process mastered, Li Lang was able toplete his assignment without failing once. As expected of someone who refined three furnaces concurrently, he was the first one toe out, despite being thest one to start.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Is there a problem? Perhaps you need more Moonshadow Lotus? If so…while I can’tment too much on another alchemy technique, but isn’t it a little too wasteful?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“...No, Elder Ma. I am done. Here are my Recovery Pills.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“So quickly?”
<span style="font-weight:400">The elder swiftly snatched up the bottle in Li Lang’s hand, but quickly caught himself in the act just before he opened it. There were procedures to follow, which meant he had to wait until everyone else was done before he evaluated it before all the contestants in a show of fairness.
<span style="font-weight:400">The elder was left wondering to himself how Moonshadow Lotus could possibly elerate the refining process of something as elementary as Recovery Pills. For a moment, he thought Li Lang may have lied, but the scent from the bottle was unmistakable for a veteran alchemist like him.
<span style="font-weight:400">“...Elder, is it okay if I went to the washroom?” Li Lang asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, yes. It will take some time before the other participants are done. Just make sure you’re back before then.”
<span style="font-weight:400">With Li Lang gone, the elder was left alone while he pondered the ways of alchemy. It made time pass quickly, and soon, all the other contestants exited their refining rooms. They neatly lined up in front of the elder, and Li Lang came just in time for the evaluation to begin.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You have all done well. We will now be grading your results. Are there any volunteers who would like to be graded first?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Instantly, several hands shot up as thepetitors red at each other.
<span style="font-weight:400">Elder Ma chuckled wistfully at the youthfulness of the disciples and randomly pointed at one of them.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Introduce yourself and present me with your work.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Elder Ma, I am Tong Baixuan. Here are the Recovery Pills I have refined.” The man said as he presented his pill bottle.
<span style="font-weight:400">Elder Ma proceeded to take the contents out and inspected each one carefully.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Average quality, decent quality, good, subpar, subpar, decent…”
<span style="font-weight:400">As the results were announced, the remainingpetitors began chatting amongst themselves.
<span style="font-weight:400">“This Tong Baixuan is not bad for his age. I believe he seeded in about fifty percent of attempts.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“That’s much better than the standard one in three tries for pills at his level. Do you think he is just that talented, or is it his technique?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“...Now this is getting me nervous to show my results. At the very least, I don’t want to have the worst showing.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ha, as if that would happen with that brat here.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Li Lang returned their nces with a polite smile. He wasn’t here to show off or make enemies. Despite the alchemypetition not having Ascension Pills as a reward, Li Lang still wanted whatever reward he could get.
<span style="font-weight:400">The others didn’t press him too hard either, as they were all his seniors.
<span style="font-weight:400">One by one, the grading continued.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Song Lan, four batches sessfully refined out of ten. Two of average quality, one subpar, and one good quality batch of Recovery Pills.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Next! Li Lang!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Instantly, everyone looked over at the boy with an abnormallyrge head.