Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 1417 She Is That Expert ([-])

"Cough cough, big brother, I'm fine, go ahead!" Seeing Duanmu Pingyi stunned, Fatty Jin couldn't help coughing twice, covering his heart with one hand.

"Big brother?" Duanmu Pingyi touched his face, it seemed that he was not the one with the beard.

Fatty Jin blinked, "I'm eighteen next year."

Now, everyone in the audience was terrified, and they looked like this...

Su Changle rubbed her stiff cheeks, and she didn't know what kind of eyes these pure men had. Fatty Jin was obviously disguised as a man, couldn't you tell?

Duanmu Pingyi glanced at Fatty Jin in a strange way, and quickly lifted the lid of the alchemy furnace. Immediately, there was a burst of fragrance. It seemed that the medicine had been smelted.

"Twelve pills, [-]% of the medicinal effect." Duanmu Pingyi was a little surprised, "There are only three pills left to get the gold medal. Your little brother is very talented in refining medicine!"

Saying that, he took out a silver medal and handed it to Fatty Jin, "Congratulations on passing the test and becoming a silver medal member of my Alchemist Association."

Fatty Jin's eyes widened, and he didn't seem to expect that he would get the silver medal. He held the medal as if he was holding some peerless treasure, and his expression was dull.

"Congratulations to the president, there are indeed a lot of talents this year, and there are five silver medal members." The middle-aged man who tried to drive Su Changle away hurriedly bowed to Ke Xian with a bright smile.

The more talents there are in the Alchemist Association, the more benefits these old members get.

Ke Xian was also deeply relieved, stroking his beard and nodding, but his eyes were focused on Su Changle.

Gods such as Ghost Fire and All Things Cauldron are on her body, if that girl can refine fifteen pills that are [-]% effective, then the person who revives Shangguan Liuli...

Nine times out of ten it was her.

In view of Su Changle's various strange behaviors before, most of the people present took the attitude of watching a joke.

"Mr. Duanmu, that woman is wearing a veil and pretending to be mysterious. I don't think so. She doesn't even crush the medicinal materials. I think the medicine is useless!"

"That's right, just now I saw that she actually poured the pill into another pill furnace, which lost the effect of the medicine, so it must not pass, haha!"

The voices of ridicule and sarcasm kept coming and going, Su Changle did not change her face, and gently raised her eyes to look at Duanmu Pingyi.

Duanmu Pingyi was stunned when he came into contact with her pair of beautiful starry eyes, this kind of eyes, such temperament, this woman is probably unusual.

Inexplicably, he actually looked forward to it.

Put the snow-white veil on the alchemy stove lid again, and gently lifted it, the medicinal fragrance swept the entire courtyard like a strong wind, the strong medicinal fragrance immediately refreshed the hearts of all present, and those who had exhausted most of their spiritual power due to refining the medicine instantly felt refreshed. His complexion became ruddy.

"It smells so good, did the scent of this medicine come from that woman's alchemy furnace?" Everyone couldn't help moving their heads closer.

A look of astonishment flashed across Duanmu Pingyi's pupils, and he lifted the lid. When his eyes touched the Po Ling Pill that was slowly melting away, even though he was used to seeing the big world, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Ke Xian couldn't help standing up, his voice was expectant, "Like, how?"

Swallowing, he turned around and bowed to Ke Xian, "Master, there's a whole furnace of breaking spirit pills, at least forty pills, ten...ten percent of the efficacy."

Suddenly there was a gasp in the presence, afraid that everyone would not believe it, Duanmu Pingyi picked up the alchemy stove and turned it around slightly, "This girl is the real genius of heaven!"

Those who wanted to see Su Changle's jokes stared at the pill furnace in Duanmu Pingyi's hand in disbelief as if struck by lightning.

(End of this chapter)