All My Disciples Suck!-Novel

Chapter 107: Mathematical Alchemy

“Set the time to be a constant t and the temperature to be a curve function Y (X) …” After a series of calculations, Advanced mathematics quickly solved the five formulas one by one.

As for the best temperature and time, it was quickly solved. Next, it was time to verify!

After silently recording the time and temperature, Advanced Mathematics began to refine.

After an incense stick’s worth of time …

A clear and melodious sound rang out as Advanced Mathematics opened the lid of the alchemy furnace.

A sparkling and translucent pill gave off a faint fragrance.

“Success!!! How exciting!”

The other ten players, who were still holding on, were starting to explode. They were all doubting their lives, but when they heard the cheers of Advanced Mathematics, they ran over to take a look and were stunned.

“Hold the grass, some big shots successfully refined it?”

“Whoa, how did the boss do that?”

“Big Boss! Could the boss help me fly?”

These players started pampering him.

“Hehe, everyone, don’t worry. After my calculations, I’ve already figured out the best of the five pill formulas!” Advanced Mathematics was not secretive. He explained it to a few players.

A few good players at mathematics immediately understood what was going on. They immediately started to refine pills. In less than an incense stick’s worth of time, they all succeeded.

A few poor math players were still confused.

“Hold the grass, I’m playing a game and refining a pill. I still have to learn math?” These players vomited.

After vomiting, they quickly logged off and took out their math textbook, starting to crazily study.

“Boss, the Qi Gathering Pill succeeded. What about the low-grade pill?” A few players excitedly asked.

“No rush. Let me calculate it!” Advanced Mathematics nodded, full of confidence. He quickly found the simplest of low-grade pills.

The Little Red Pill contained pure qi. After taking it, it could nourish one’s body and quickly restored one’s cultivation.

It was also one of the pills that the cultivators would bring along. Advanced Mathematics found the twenty-two pill recipes that He Yiming announced. It took him an hour to complete the calculation.

This was still the simple recipe of Little Red Pill. It was a single ingredient plus two or three ingredients. Therefore, he only needed to list a three-dimensional quadratic or four-dimensional quadratic equation groups.

“Try it!” Advanced Mathematics was excited to use the best temperature and time to refine it.

After an incense stick’s worth of time …

A muffled sound rang out.

Advanced Mathematics’ heart skipped a beat. He opened the lid and took a look.

It was a lump of mud.

Failed!

“Why?” Advanced Mathematics was stunned.

He had refined it according to the best temperature and time. It didn’t matter if he was skilled or not.

It was not a coincidence that he had failed. It was only possible that he had miscalculated.

Advanced Mathematics took another half an hour to calculate the results of its calculations.

That’s right! Why did he fail?

Advanced Mathematics wasn’t convinced and continued to refine pills!

Three times in a row, failed! Advanced Mathematics was stunned.

Could it be learning mathematics wasn’t enough?

“Let me try!” At this moment, Farm Master asked curiously.

Farm Master was a fan of farming, so he was naturally still refining pills.

“En! Come on!” Advanced Mathematics nodded.

But …

Farm Master succeeded, and three of them!

Three low-grade Little Pills!

“Hold the grass!”

“Big Boss! “

“Whoa, three in a furnace! Like Brother Ming!”

The other players started to get excited and started to refine pills. However, after an incense stick’s worth of time, the seven or eight players looked at the lump of black stuff that they had refined and then looked at Farm Master’s three low-grade pills.

“Hold the grass, poison!” These seven or eight players really vomited.

Everyone had the same technique and cultivation, and they all used high-level mathematics to calculate the results.

How did Farm Master succeed?

“???” Advanced Mathematics was also confused.

Farm Master success meant that his mathematical alchemy was indeed effective.

However, he and the others had failed endlessly, indicating that his mathematical alchemy had a fatal flaw.

What exactly was it?

“I’ll log off first!” Advanced Mathematics greeted him, then closed his eyes and fell to the ground to sleep.

“Happy, happy!” Farm Master, on the other hand, was looking at the other players, who were looking at him with envy and hatred. One after another, three low-grade pills were handed over for contribution points.

On Farm Master’s side, the pills were fresh.

On the other side of the players, lumps of unknown black matter kept growing.

“Hold the grass! This game is targeting us!” These seven or eight players exploded! All of them were so angry that they vomited blood …

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Earth … In a famous university in the north …

“Oh? Why are you here today?” An old man with white hair smiled.

The young man in front of him was the student he was the most proud of. He was only in his early thirties, yet he was already one of the well-known professors of mathematics.

He was also the pride of the old man. This young man was the player with the ID of Advanced Mathematics in the game.

After a few polite greetings, the young man went straight to the main point and explained in detail how he had tried the mathematical alchemy in the Heaven-Defying Demon Immortal.

“Teacher, my calculations didn’t go wrong, but why is it that someone can use my formula to succeed, but I and others can’t?” The young man could not help but ask.

“Hahaha! Disciple!

“Never doubt mathematics!” The old man got up with pride.

“Yes, I have always remembered my teacher’s teachings! If you learn how to use mathematics, you won’t be afraid to travel the world!” The young man nodded.

“Although I don’t know what’s going on in that game, I probably know the reason!” The old man smiled as he saw through everything.

“Mathematics will never go wrong! If you make a mistake, you must have missed an unknown number!”

“How could this be? Time, temperature, every kind of spiritual material, every ingredient in the recipe, I’ve considered and calculated everything!” The young man shook his head and firmly denied it.

“But you’ve forgotten the most important factor.”

“Which factor?”

“The alchemist!”

The young man suddenly realized something.

“In the game you mentioned, perhaps everyone is an unknown number! No one looks exactly the same, which means that everyone has different numbers!”

“You can give the alchemist himself an unknown number X!

“Before calculating the formula, you can solve the unknown X that belongs to everyone!” The old man said lightly.

“I understand. Thank you, teacher!!!” The young man was so excited that he felt like he had opened up a completely new idea.

After bidding farewell to his teacher, the young man hurried back to his house and put on his virtual helmet.

Inside the Alchemy Pavilion …

“I’m back!” Advanced Mathematics roared and jumped up.

“Brother Math is back?”

“What happened to Brother Math?”

“Brother Math, have you solved the mystery?”

Seven or eight players had been waiting for a long time. At the same time, they surrounded Farm Master and looked at him with envy.

“Happy, happy!” Farm Master had been refining pills for more than two hours. A total of 24 low-grade pills.

In other words. In two hours, Farm Master had earned 9,600 contribution points.

He was simply making a fortune!!!

The other players were envious. Although the spiritual materials needed to refine the Minor Reincarnation Pill required players to spend their contribution points,

It was purchased from the Alchemy Pavilion’s treasury. However, the cost of refining a small batch of return pills was only 350 contribution points.

Farm Master successfully refined three of them in one batch. The moment the mission was handed over, it would reward him 1200 contribution points. He would earn 850 contribution points in one batch.

After deducting the cost, Farm Master earned 6800 contribution points in two hours.

If they allowed Farm Master to continue, he would be able to buy He Yiming’s spirit treasure.

“Everyone, don’t worry!” Advanced Mathematics calmed them down for a moment, then he refined the Qi Gathering Pill three times.

As he refined, he continued to calculate.

“So, my exclusive unknown X is 57 points!” After the high-level mathematical calculation, he stared at Farm Master, calculating while recording.

A moment later.

“So, Farm Master’s unknown X is 101!” Advanced Mathematics felt that it had discovered the mystery behind it.

“So, this pill recipe isn’t a set of multiple equations, it’s a formula with a conditional function!

“To put it simply, it’s just a few medicinal pills. Only when the alchemist’s unknown X reaches a certain value can they successfully refine them!

“If the Alchemist’s unknown number X fails to meet the requirements, he will fail!” He figured it out.

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As a result, Advanced Mathematics calculated again and finally found a pill recipe that his unknown number X could satisfy.

“Next, it’s time to witness a miracle!” Advanced Mathematics took a deep breath and began to refine the small pill.

After the time for an incense stick to burn …

With a crisp sound, three low-grade small red pellets shone brightly!

“I see …” Advanced Mathematics took a deep breath and finally revealed a smile.

“I’ve figured out the mysteries of alchemy!

“This unknown number belongs to every alchemist … I’ll just name it … Pill Insight!”

—Author’s Note—