When the tripod opens, the elixir becomes ready.
A pill with silver starlight shining in the sun.
"Is this the Marrow Cleansing Pill?"
"It's so amazing!"
"Dan is beautiful, and people are even more beautiful."
"Jubao Pavilion is Jubao Pavilion."
There were bursts of astonishing exclamations from the crowd.
"Don't be deceived by her. I guarantee with my life that this pill is not a marrow cleansing pill at all." The Ninth Princess suddenly spoke, her eyes full of persistent fighting spirit, and she did not forget to educate the onlookers as an industry insider:
"According to the records of the Shendan Valley Dan recipe, the marrow-cleansing pill needs to be continuously tempered with internal fire for at least ten hours before it can be turned into a pill. After the pill is formed, the pill body will be blue, pure and free of impurities."
The Ninth Princess paused and took a step forward, her face full of arrogance:
"Although Miss Youying's alchemy technique is exquisite, it ignores the essence of the elixir. Yu Lian has no ill intentions, but my God's Alchemy Valley has never seen anyone use it to make up for it and tarnish the sanctity of the elixir."
"You mean, you can represent the Divine Pill Valley?" Feng Xingying glanced at the Ninth Princess, with a beautiful arc in the corner of his eyes. With just one glance, she is so charming that people can't help but imagine how stunning and beautiful her true appearance will be under the mask.
"I, that's not what I meant." The Ninth Princess did not dare to accept these words, but plainly, she felt that she was inferior to Feng Xingying in terms of momentum.
"If you can't, then watch your mouth and your dog."
The Ninth Princess was so angry that her breasts moved up and down, and she was so choked that she could not speak.
Feng Xingying didn't bother to tangle with her at all, didn't even bother to look at her again, and casually threw the elixir to Sister Mei: "You won't let me down again, will you?"
"Don't worry, girl!"
Sister Mei was very efficient in her work. In a short time, she hired four appraisers to appraise it. Among these four people, two are the alchemists of Shendan Valley.
Everyone around them stared at the four appraisers nervously and curiously.
After all, the Ninth Princess was known as a talented woman in the Dali Kingdom, and she learned how to make alchemy at a young age. Moreover, she had a noble status and a calm personality, which won the hearts of the people.
What she said before was so categorical that it had some impact on the onlookers. The most noble princess of the Dali Kingdom, would she not lie
Ke Feng Xingying's alchemy skills and confident look gave people the mysterious image of an outsider, not to mention that she now represented Jubao Pavilion. Although the items in Jubao Pavilion were ridiculously expensive, they always had a good reputation.
"Jiu Mei, are you really sure?" Prince Nangong Chu frowned slightly, with a hint of doubt on his handsome and fair face.
"Of course! I am a disciple of Shendan Valley!" Ninth Princess raised her head confidently.
"But it doesn't look like she's lying." Nangong Chu stared at the alchemist Youying who looked calm, and couldn't help stroking the Xihuang Sword in his hand.
Her temperament and eyes reminded him of the person in his memory.
The Xihuang sword came out and the mountains burned into flames. What a heroic appearance that was. It was a pity that he was born ten years later.
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On the other side, a white-haired appraiser from Shendan Valley ignored his identity and bowed his head to Feng Xingying:
"The villain Baili Yu, please accept me as your disciple, Master."
"You get up first, let me think about this again." Feng Xingying looked calm, not at all flattered.
Feng Xingying did not expect that the alchemist of Shendan Valley, who was always known for his arrogance, could be so humble. It's okay to accept a few disciples, but when his strength is still weak, Feng Xingying doesn't want to reveal his identity so soon.
To outsiders, this old man bowed his head to Feng Xingying, which seemed very strange. But Feng Xingying felt that there was no problem.
The so-called master is a teacher, regardless of age.
Even in her previous life, Feng Xingying's disciples also had many old men several times her age.