Chapter 147 Strength hits the face, alchemy test

As for Bai Wanxue's leisurely coagulation of pills, half of the reason is indeed because of Qing Yin and Zi Geng, but the other half of the reason is to achieve the best effect of her eighth-grade elixir.

The more calm the mind is like water, the closer the quality of the elixir produced will be to the top grade.

Naturally, the importance of strength cannot be ignored.

Zi Geng can be regarded as a sensible person. Although it was his first attempt to practice alchemy, he memorized the secrets of alchemy that Bai Wanxue gave him, and chose to refine a kind of elixir that seemed more suitable for him.

Seeing Bai Wanxue working so hard to help him now, as time went by, the tension that gradually accumulated was swept away immediately.

Qing Yin put aside distracting thoughts, and kept telling himself that he had chosen to take the alchemy test, so he couldn't give up halfway.

Even if he saw the green smoke leave, he couldn't be distracted.

Especially, he cannot lose to Bai Wanxue.

She had a more difficult experience than herself, and she bears the name of waste material, but she still stands here unswervingly.

Even if she didn't take the spiritual power test, when she signed up, she still chose to sign up for the alchemy test without delay.

In the end, she helped herself again and again to stand on the current stage.

What reason did he have to choose to give up?

Later, Zi Geng took out the flute that had been prepared and played it with Bai Wanxue, and began to congeal the pill.

Qing Yin's mind was moved, and an antique piano was transformed from the palm of his hand, watching it gradually grow bigger in his hands, and placed in front of him.

The beautiful man on the ice mountain is holding the piano, the beautiful woman is beside him, and the beautiful man on the snow mountain is playing the flute.

It is an unrivaled scene that makes people unable to move their eyes away, immersed in the beautiful melody, unable to extricate themselves.

Their condensing speed was very fast, gradually catching up with Bai Wanxue's pace, but in the end, it was Bai Wanxue who succeeded in condensing the alchemy first.

An instructor stepped forward, waited for a while, then opened the alchemy furnace in front of Bai Wanxue, raised the long sleeve robe with one hand, and excitedly took out the alchemy inside
"One, two, three..." Every time he took out a elixir, he excitedly announced the number, holding a brocade box with trembling hands, almost unsteady.

Three pills were put into the brocade box, another instructor hurried forward, took out an empty brocade box, and continued to pack, "Four, five, six..."

He paused, his voice stopped abruptly, and he looked up at the elder.

Everyone thought it should be gone.

Practicing six pills at one time is already against the sky, and their fragile hearts can't bear it!
"Elder, I still need a brocade box, and there are four more in it." The instructor said leisurely, and his eyes fell on everyone.

After being hit by [-] points, they fell to the ground.

Ten... exactly ten!
A freshman who hasn't started yet can actually make ten pills at once!

Isn't it said that it is as difficult as reaching the sky to make one?
"Why don't you prepare more brocade boxes?" Although the First Elder was reprimanding them, he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

His face was full of pride, and he smiled flamboyantly, as if to say, see, this is the elder's apprentice, why don't you come kneel and lick!

They quickly packed the pill carefully into a brocade box and brought it to the elder and several other mentors.

"Look, quickly identify it, don't blink." The Great Elder smiled so triumphantly that he almost got carried away.

The corner of the third elder's mouth twitched. What does this mean? Can he tell what kind of pills they are?

(End of this chapter)

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