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Chapter 710 Poison Doctor Ninth Miss, Feng Ni Nine Heavens

Seeing Ye Sheng's look of winning, alchemist Liu snorted coldly, and began to place medicinal ingredients into his alchemy furnace, but unlike Ye Sheng, he was very careful when placing medicinal ingredients, for fear that one of them might be wrong. It would be embarrassing to cause a fryer just because of inaccurate heat or the medicinal properties of medicinal materials.

If it is a low-level elixir, what alchemist Liu is going to refine today is a fourth-level elixir, this is the first time he tries a fourth-level elixir, so he must be extra careful, and must not fail because of carelessness.

Compared to alchemist Liu who was frowning tightly, looking at the alchemy furnace was like looking at the "cowardly look" of her ancestors, Ye Sheng was much more relaxed. Control the flames.

Seeing that the medicinal materials were almost burnt when they melted, she let out a soft breath, and slowly put the heat on a low heat. When the medicinal materials did not melt all the time and looked the same as raw, Ye Sheng would sigh softly, Unhurriedly increasing the heat, the "boom" sound of tongues of fire from the stove frightened the veterans who were watching the excitement and hurried away a little.

"Is he doing alchemy? Why do I feel like he's cooking? Isn't alchemy very careful? It's professional to see alchemist Liu like that. This kid... tsk tsk tsk... Is he performing Are you cooking?"

Ye Sheng: "..."

"That's right. I think what Chen said is quite right. I've grown up so much, and I've never seen an alchemist do alchemy like this... This kid doesn't pay much attention to this competition, does he?"

"..."

Several veteran officials expressed their opinions one by one, and one of the younger officials watched Ye Sheng alchemy with great interest. When she saw that Ye Sheng suddenly added a dose of fierce fire because the flame was too small, she backed away two times. Stepping forward, he admired: "I think this kid is very capable. Although he looks thrilling, at least he doesn't have a fryer. If it were someone else, he would have ordered the fryer early in the morning, do you believe it?"

Ye Sheng: "..."

"I said, are you old men full of food? You are all laymen. I am a professional alchemist. What is cooking? What is not paying attention to this game? I don't like to hear that what……"

The official who was the first to complain saw that Ye Sheng was a little unhappy. He sneered and said softly: "Yes, yes... we are indeed laymen, this... the man in black, don't be angry." The emperor dared not offend people easily, and he, a minister, would even coax him to make a confession.

Ye Sheng felt a little better seeing the old minister being so polite, seeing that the medicinal materials in the stove were blending "obediently" by themselves, she was feeling bored, so she clapped her hands and started chatting with the old minister.

"Well, you have a good eye. For the sake of being so sensible, I will say a few more words."

Seeing that Ye Sheng's black veil covered his face tightly, Mr. Chen couldn't see his expression even if he wanted to, so he asked helplessly, "Well... you should stop talking, alchemy is important... ..."

Ye Sheng waved his hand indifferently, "It's okay, it's practicing on its own first, and when it's time for me to make a move, I'll adjust it casually."

Veteran: "..." Are you really not afraid of the fryer?
Ye Sheng reached out and touched Old Chen's arm, and said in a low voice, "Is there something wrong with your body recently?"

Old Chen: "...No."

Ye Sheng snorted, "I can help you, are you sure not to?"

(End of this chapter)