Chapter 140 Strike and Humiliation

The two-hour period finally came to an end.

The nine disciples all stopped their work and stopped alchemy.

Only Lu Mingyang was sweating profusely anxiously, and was still working on the pill furnace.

Han Qiaosheng tapped the table with his fingers, and said in a deep voice, "It's time!"

"Now, take out the medicinal pill you just refined and give it to Deacon Du. This seat will judge the quality and rank for you!"

Ji Tianxing and the eight disciples took out the medicinal pills they had made and handed them over to Du Wu.

Only Lu Mingyang sat slumped on the spot, looking at the pill furnace with a gloomy face.

There was still black smoke billowing from the Pill Stove, and the smell of burnt smell was constantly wafting out.

The few disciples who were closer to him couldn't help but let out low laughter.

Immediately afterwards, Du Wu handed the first pill to Han Qiaosheng.

There are three pills in this pill, and Han Qiaosheng picked up the pill and observed it carefully for a moment, then announced the result in a deep voice.

"Wei Jinhong, successfully refined three pills, Lingyun pill has a pill pattern, Qingyu pill has no pill pattern, Yangxin Pill has a pill pattern, a total of three pills and two pill patterns."

Hearing Han Qiaosheng's words, the disciple named Wei Jinhong was stunned, with a puzzled look on his face.

Not only him, but several other disciples were also stunned, all looking at Han Qiaosheng with puzzled faces.

Only Ji Tianxing, Shi Jingcheng, and Yi Mo did not change their expressions, and they looked confident.

Han Qiaosheng swept over the crowd with a majestic look on his face, and said in a deep voice, "Looking at the puzzled expressions on your faces, you must want to ask me, what does Dan Wen mean?"

Although the disciples did not speak, they all nodded secretly.

Han Qiaosheng glanced at Shi Jingcheng and said, "Shi Jingcheng, come and explain to them what the Danwen means!"

Shi Jingcheng was named by Han Qiaosheng, as if he had received a great honor, and suddenly showed a proud smile.

He quickly stood up and said confidently, "The so-called pill pattern is the texture on the surface of the pill. The higher the quality of the pill, the more pill pattern."

Han Qiaosheng nodded and motioned for him to sit down, and then admonished everyone, "Do you understand now?"

"I asked you to try alchemy, but I didn't explain the alchemy pattern to you. I just wanted you to study and study with your heart."

"From the identification and dispensing of medicinal materials in the past, to the refining of medicinal pills today, this academy has always taught half of you and let you learn the other half by yourself. This is how this academy trains you!"

"I didn't expect that you guys are still not enlightened, it's really disappointing for this seat!"

The few disciples who were reprimanded suddenly looked ashamed and lowered their heads in anxiety.

Afterwards, Han Qiaosheng picked up the second pill, and after observing for a while, announced the result.

"Wu Lishan, successfully refined three pills, a total of three pill patterns."

Next are the third, fourth, fifth and sixth pills.

Han Qiaosheng also announced the examination results of the four disciples in turn.

"Di Bufan, successfully refined three medicinal pills, with a total of two medicinal grains."

"Gu Jianming, only two pills were refined, a total of one pill pattern."

"Nie Hao, successfully refining three pills, a total of four pill patterns."

"Ye Changsheng..."

The achievements of these six disciples were mediocre in Han Qiaosheng's eyes, and the best performer only made four dan lines.

Next, it was the turn of the seventh pill.

After observing for a while, Han Qiaosheng's expression softened a lot, and he said in a gratifying tone: "Yi Mo, successfully refining three medicinal pills, a total of eight pill patterns."

Hearing this sentence, Shi Jingcheng, who was originally nervous, suddenly heaved a sigh of relief and showed a smug smile.

Sure enough, after observing the eighth pill, Han Qiaosheng announced, "Shi Jingcheng, successfully refined three pills, a total of nine pill patterns!"

Yi Mo's face suddenly darkened, and he looked at Shi Jingcheng unwillingly, his eyes full of anger.

Shi Jingcheng was full of smiles, with a beaming and complacent gesture.

Although the results of Ji Tianxing and Lu Mingyang have not been announced yet, he has already secured the victory, and he thinks he will win without a doubt!

In his opinion, neither Lu Mingyang nor Ji Tianxing had practiced alchemy.

Thank goodness these two people can successfully refine three medicinal pills, and it is impossible to surpass him!

For Shi Jingcheng, the rich reward for the first place is none other than him!

At this time, it was Lu Mingyang's turn.

Han Qiaosheng looked at a broken medicinal pill and a black ash on the table, he couldn't help frowning, and said expressionlessly, "Lu Mingyang, the assessment failed."

He only said seven words without making any comments.

Several of the disciples showed teasing smiles, looked at Lu Mingyang secretly, and their eyes were a little playful.

Especially Shi Jingcheng, not only showed a contemptuous smile, but also couldn't help but pouted, as if he was very disdainful of Lu Mingyang.

"The last pill is from Ji Tianxing."

Han Qiaosheng picked up the three medicinal pills on the table and observed them in turn.

When he saw the first Lingyun Pill, he couldn't help but raised his brows and glanced at Ji Tianxing with some surprise.

Then he put down the Lingyun Pill and picked up the second Sapphire Pill.

When he saw the Dan pattern on the surface of Qingyu Dan, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he was even more surprised.

When he arrived at the third nourishing heart pill, his eyes suddenly stared, and he looked at Ji Tianxing with surprise.

Looking at his reaction, it was as if he had seen something incredible!

All the disciples in the hall saw Han Qiaosheng's reaction.

Several disciples showed puzzled expressions and looked at Ji Tianxing secretly.

Only Shi Jingcheng's complexion changed, and he had a vague premonition that something was wrong. He looked sideways at Ji Tianxing, his eyes full of vigilance and hostility.

Although he guessed that Ji Tianxing may have achieved amazing results, Deacon Han was so surprised.

But reason tells him that this is absolutely impossible!

How could a guy who was locked up in the Batu Caves for more than ten days and had no time to learn alchemy, surpassed him, a genius who was proficient in alchemy?

At this moment, Shi Jingcheng's mood was very complicated and he was a little uneasy.

His eyes were fixed on Han Qiaosheng, his nerves were tense, waiting for the result.

Finally, Han Qiaosheng showed a smile on his face, and said in a relieved tone: "Ji Tianxing, successfully refining three medicinal pills, a total of twelve pill patterns!"

When his voice fell, the hall was instantly silent.

All the disciples widened their eyes with disbelieving expressions on their faces.

Especially Shi Jingcheng, who was even more stunned, the whole person was petrified.

After a while, he came back to his senses and roared unwillingly: "This is impossible! Twelve elixir patterns? Could it be that each of his elixir has reached four patterns?"

"He is not proficient in alchemy, and he has been locked in the Batu Cave for half a month, and he has no time to practice. A genius like me who is proficient in alchemy, it is impossible to make every elixirs into four patterns!"

Shi Jingcheng's mood was so shocking and unwilling that he roared aloud, so that everyone could hear it clearly.

The hall immediately quieted down. Han Qiaosheng frowned and said in a low voice, "Shi Jingcheng! Even though you have mastered nine dan lines, this result is still outstanding."

"But you are too conceited, do you dare to call this kind of achievement a genius of Dan Dao?"

"You don't believe that others have made twelve pill patterns, then come and see for yourself!"

Shi Jingcheng's expression was extremely ugly. After hesitating for a moment, he got up and walked to Han Qiaosheng's side, picked up three medicinal pills and observed it carefully.

When he saw clearly that there were indeed twelve elixirs in the three pills, his face turned pale and his whole body trembled.

He looked up at Ji Tianxing, and saw that Ji Tianxing was also looking at him with a sneer, his eyes were very contemptuous.

Shi Jingcheng suddenly remembered what Ji Tianxing said to him before the assessment began.

humiliation!

For him, this result is not only a huge blow, but also a severe humiliation!