Chapter 810 Is She the Top of the Youth List? (3 More)

Mei Zizhong stood where he was, and soon, Feng Ping's two medicine boys moved out several alchemy furnaces.

These alchemy furnaces are all common in the Alchemy Academy, and they look exactly the same.

Low level, middle level, high level, spiritual level...

When the four alchemy furnaces were lined up in front of Mei Zizhong, the Yao boy raised his eyes to look at him, as if asking if these alchemy furnaces were enough.

Mei Zizhong smiled faintly, and said to him, "You can add one more."

What he said made the drug boy slightly taken aback, but he was not too surprised. Instead, he put another alchemy furnace in his hand.

"Treasure-level! To refine to treasure-level elixir!"

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd.

Standing behind the alchemy furnace, Mei Zizhong's eyes fell on the pile of herbs that Mu Qingge and him had identified. Feng Ping didn't take those medicinal materials away, it seemed that they deliberately left them for alchemy.

Mei Zizhong calmly walked to the medicinal materials and carefully selected the medicinal materials he needed.

His movements are slow, but not impatient. That kind of calm and indifferent attitude makes people look a little intoxicated. Involuntarily, affected by his actions and emotions, the surrounding audience gradually calmed down.

After a while, Mei Zizhong placed the selected materials in front of each alchemy furnace.

Mu Qingge and Zhao Nanxing's eyes lit up when they saw the herbs he had chosen. Even the bottom of Feng Ping's eyes trembled a little.

Only those who know how to make alchemy can deduce what kind of elixir he is refining from the medicinal materials that Mei Zizhong chooses.

It was because they saw Mei Zizhong's plan that they were amazed by his thoughts.

"In terms of being careful, I'm not as good as Senior Brother Mei." Mu Qingge whispered in Zhao Nanxing's ear. This sentence is very sincere, and there is no falsehood.

Zhao Nanxing smiled slightly, and said to her: "Brother Mei has been influenced by his master since he was a child, and he is very familiar with the mutual generation and restraint of elixirs, as well as their different attributes. Especially his thoughtful thoughts about elixirs are not even one-tenth of mine. "

Mu Qingge nodded slightly in agreement.

The elixir that Mei Zizhong chooses to refine, the low-level elixir is used to treat trauma, the middle-level elixir is to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the essence, the high-level elixir is to treat internal injuries, the spiritual-level elixir is to replenish spiritual power, and the treasure-level elixir is to delay Shouyuan.

Five pills with different effects, but they just represent the level of difficulty.

Mei Zizhong looked tepid, but he showed Feng Ping his strength with practical actions.

'He actually didn't choose the pills that are easier to refine in these levels, but chose the more difficult ones, is he really so confident in himself? ’ Feng Ping secretly said.

After preparing the medicinal materials, Mei Zizhong threw the medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace respectively.

Under the alchemy furnace, flames were everywhere, and the alchemy officially started.

"it has started!"

"Shh, keep your voice down, don't be noisy."

"It's the first time I've seen pills of different grades refined at the same time. This meeting is a lot of experience."

There were suppressed whispers in the crowd.

The firelight in the alchemy furnace was reflected, falling on Mei Zizhong's body, coating his white clothes with an orange light, he was still unhurried, and his slow-moving appearance made people feel at ease inexplicably.

His actions infected many people and made the scene quiet.

"Have you thought about what kind of elixir you will refine later?" Zhao Nanxing whispered beside Mu Qingge.

The corner of Mu Qingge's mouth raised, and she nodded indistinctly.

Seeing that she looked confident, Zhao Nanxing smiled slightly, and stopped talking.

With one mind and five functions, they control hundreds of medicinal materials and refine different elixirs. No matter how powerful a person's spiritual knowledge is, it will be difficult to manipulate.

In fact, Feng Ping didn't know why the dean proposed this test.

Even a well-known alchemist couldn't do this kind of difficulty. Could it be... the dean doesn't want these two rules-breaking guys to just enter the inner courtyard like this?

Feng Ping frowned, guessing in his heart.

At this time, the flames of the five alchemy furnaces had already melted the medicinal materials, refined the essence, and burned away the impurities.

The next step is the most difficult and crucial step - Cheng Dan!

In the process of merging medicinal materials, if you are not careful, all previous efforts will be wasted, or the quality of the finished product will be affected.

Mei Zizhong's forehead was covered with fine sweat.

He gritted his teeth and held on, his lips turned white. This kind of spiritual consciousness control method with one mind and five functions is unfamiliar to him. If he hadn't always been pure-minded and ascetic, it might be difficult to do it.

"Look, it's coming."

"Stop talking, watch carefully!"

In the pill furnace, the pill gradually took shape. Excited voices began to appear in the crowd, but they didn't dare to make it too loud.

Mei Zizhong's back was already drenched with sweat, soaked out, and the blood color faded from the skin, leaving only a piece of paleness.

Mu Qingge and Zhao Nanxing's brows showed solemn expressions. They were worried that such a rapid consumption of spiritual knowledge would make it difficult for Mei Zizhong to survive to the end.

‘If Senior Brother Mei fails, I will feel sorry for him! ’ Mu Qingge clenched her hands hidden in her cuffs involuntarily, and her lips were also tightly pressed into a line.

She was in a hurry and didn't have much time to waste in Dan Daoyuan, this was her business.

Now, Mei Zizhong has been subjected to such a test. If it passes, it's fine, but if it doesn't, wouldn't Mei Zizhong be unable to enter the alchemy academy to practice alchemy in his whole life?

If this is the case, what kind of blow will it be to Mei Zizhong?

Mu Qingge's eyes turned cold, and she made up her mind. ‘No matter what, Senior Brother Mei, I must find a way to send him to the Alchemy Academy, no matter what the price is. '

"what!"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the crowd.

The reason was that Mei Zizhong took a step back abruptly.

Zhao Nanxing's eyes widened suddenly, and he quickly moved forward to catch Mei Zizhong's body. Mei Zizhong stabilized his figure and slowly shook his head at Zhao Nanxing, indicating that he was fine.

At this time, Mu Qingge came over and handed a recovery pill to Mei Zizhong.

She turned her eyes to look at Feng Ping, and said in a sarcastic tone: "It's not mentioned in the rules, so you can't replenish the pill?" She was already a little angry. She made an exception to enter the inner courtyard and was subjected to a more severe test, which she had already prepared for.

However, isn't it too much to make things difficult one after another?

This made Mu Qingge feel that this Alchemy Daoist Academy really thinks too much of itself and is too proud.

Back then, the old dean of the Yaota General Academy asked her to definitely come to the Alchemy Academy and win the top spot in the Alchemy Conference, and to vent her anger for him, it seems that it is not without reason.

Eighty percent, the old man also suffered a lot of sarcasm in this Alchemy Academy, and he was holding his breath in his heart.

Mu Qingge's words made Feng Ping's face darken, but he didn't stop him.

Zhao Nanxing fed the elixir into Mei Zizhong's mouth, and Mei Zizhong's complexion recovered a bit.

After recovering, Mei Zizhong continued to fuse the elixir.

He couldn't support it just now, but he still remembered to protect the elixir that was being fused, so that the elixir was not affected.

puff!

In the pill furnace on the far right, the flame went out, and a low-level pill jumped out of the pill furnace first.

Feng Ping raised his hand, and the low-level pill flew into his palm. It was just a low-level pill, and he could tell its quality just by looking at it. "Low-level best."

These four words did not cause much sensation.

puff!

Another elixir came out and fell into Feng Ping's hands. "Intermediate best."

puff!

"Superior quality."

puff!

"Extreme spiritual level."

hiss--!

Until then, there was a gasp from the crowd.

Four elixirs have been produced, not only in accordance with the specifications, but also of the highest quality.

"Monster!"

In the hearts of countless people, the same voice sounded.

At this time, Mei Zizhong gritted his teeth, and the last pill came out.

Although Feng Ping had no expression on his face at the moment, a turbulent wave had already set off in his heart. He didn't expect that someone could refine five kinds of top-grade pills with different effects at the same time.

Holding the treasure-level elixir that was still warm, Feng Ping said with a complicated expression: "The best treasure-level medicine."

Tens of thousands of people were in an uproar!

"Really did it?"

"Fuck! You're so fucking awesome!"

"God! How did he do it?"

"This kind of talent... can be compared to the number one disciple of the Alchemy Academy, Yao Family Yao Xinghai!"

Feng Ping ignored the amazed voices, looked at Mei Zizhong and said, "You have passed the test. From now on, you are the inner court disciple of my Alchemy Academy."

Mei Zizhong smiled vaguely at the corner of his mouth, bowed politely to Feng Pingping, and retreated to Mu Qingge's side.

At this time, Feng Ping, who was shocked by Mei Zizhong, remembered that there was another person waiting for the test.

Before he could speak, Mu Qingge took the initiative to stand up.

Two medicine boys came up to tidy up the pill stove and replaced it with a new one.

"You don't need that many, just one." When Yaotong took out the second alchemy furnace, Mu Qingge stopped it.

Her words attracted the attention of the surroundings.

"What is he doing? He only needs a pill furnace?"

"Could it be... she was so powerful before, but in fact she can only refine low-level pills?"

"impossible!"

"I think it's very possible, otherwise why do we only need one pill furnace?"

Feng Ping narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Mu Qingge with contempt in his eyes. In his opinion, Mei Zizhong is still a malleable talent, while Mu Qingge's performance is...too crazy.

He snorted coldly, waved the hesitant Yaotong back, and said to Mu Qingge, "I hope you won't be too confident."

Mu Qingge smiled slightly, "Thank you for reminding me."

After speaking, she went straight to the pile of herbs. She was not as slow as Mei Zizhong, with a sweep of her clear eyes and a wave of her hand, the medicinal ingredients she needed were separated from it and suspended in mid-air.

"I'll go! This action is too cool!"

"Hahaha! It's crazy enough, I like it!"

Mu Qingge didn't expect that her random movement would cause a lot of discussion below.

However, she didn't care, and waved her hand again, throwing all the medicinal materials suspended in the air into the alchemy furnace.

"Fuck! Is this alchemy?"

"What kind of low-level elixir needs so many kinds of medicinal materials?"

"Nimma! Could it be that you don't know how to make alchemy at all?"

"That's funny. You acted so awesome before, so you're just a novice in alchemy?"

Feng Ping narrowed his eyes and frowned, he couldn't figure out what the hell Mu Qingge was trying to do.

The medicinal materials are put into the furnace, and the flame rises from the bottom of the pill furnace.

Hundreds of medicinal materials were mixed in the alchemy furnace, and the strong medicinal fragrance began to waft out continuously, permeating the surroundings.

"Spicy medicinal fragrance."

"The fragrance is very fragrant, but so many medicinal materials are put together, can't you know how to fry the furnace?"

Song Jinshan stood in the crowd, stretched her neck on tiptoes and watched nervously. She unconsciously clenched her lower lip and said in her heart, 'What is he going to do? Such alchemy will easily fail. '

Everyone thinks that Mu Qingge is fooling around without understanding.

Only Mei Zizhong and Zhao Nanxing have full confidence in Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge has brought them too many miracles, and this one is not bad.

But more than half an hour, less than half of Mei Zizhong's alchemy time. The elixir in Mu Qingge's pill furnace began to condense, but she herself was not affected at all, and she didn't look as ugly as Mei Zizhong did before.

No one knew that her spiritual consciousness had already been completely reborn because of her divine plan.

If it is said that the spiritual consciousness of ordinary people is water mist, then Mei Zizhong's spiritual consciousness is a stream, and her... is a wide river and a lake.

Mu Qingge stood beside the alchemy furnace calmly, with one hand behind her back, and the other hand suddenly slapped the wall of the alchemy furnace without warning.

Hum——!

There was a muffled metal sound.

Immediately afterwards——

Puff puff puff puff!

Six sounds, six pills with different luster flashing, jumped out of the pill furnace one after another.

This scene shocked tens of thousands of people into silence.

Even Zhao Nanxing and Mei Zizhong, who were familiar with Mu Qingge, opened their mouths wide in shock. They knew that Mu Qingge would not fail, but they didn't expect that she could refine different grades of pills in one pill furnace at the same time!

This... How powerful a spiritual consciousness does this need?

shock!

Thriller!

Mu Qingge's relaxed and freehand shot seemed to make these tens of thousands of people feel that they were abused into scum.

Who said that Mu Qingge can't make alchemy just now?

Who said just now that she can only refine low-level pills?

Excuse me, does your cheek hurt?

Six pills flew into Feng Ping's hands. The luster on it, especially the last one, exudes a golden light that only god-level pills can have, letting everyone know that Mu Qingge is actually a god-level alchemist!

"Low-level perfection! Middle-level perfection! High-level perfection! Spirit-level perfection! Treasure-level perfection! God-level...perfect!"

When Feng Ping spit out each word, tens of thousands of people were petrified in place, feeling that their bodies were cracking.

Fuck! Who is she?

This voice sounded in the hearts of countless people.

And Feng Ping did the same, his eyes widened, and he asked in shock: "Who the hell are you?" Who the hell? It actually has the perfect realm that alchemists dream of!

Mu Qingge smiled lightly and said his name. "Falling Star City, Mu Qingge."

Fallen Star City, Mu Qingge!

Fallen Star City, Mu Qingge!

After the extreme silence, a huge exclamation suddenly erupted from tens of thousands of people.

"Luoxing City, Mu Qingge! She is the newly promoted Qingying leader! The only holy-level craftsman in the ancient world!"

"No! It's more than that... She is still a god-level alchemist with a perfect realm!"

Tens of thousands of people seemed to feel that their cracked bodies were shattering.

There is a kind of people who seem to be born to hit people. Tens of thousands of people looked at Mu Qingge silently, thinking that she was that kind of person...

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