Evil Emperor’s Poisonous Consort: Divine Doctor Young Miss

Chapter 1632: Smell the medicine (2)

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"Who is that?"

"The people brought by the Enchantress?"

Several elders and the alchemists kept making guesses in their minds, but seeing the great elder being so polite, these people had no choice but to stand up and chat.

Lao Lai cupped his hands towards the great elder and several other elders. When he looked at the alchemists, the smile on his face instantly shrank, and he snorted coldly, not looking at them seriously.

"Please take a seat, please. Please take a seat." The great elder kept saying polite words, and thought to himself, why are Xuan Ming and Tian Peng here today.

Ye Yuxi walked up to Fu Hong, Master Liang and others: "Master Fu, the competition can begin. I don't know what method we will use for today's competition. You and I will each make a furnace of elixirs?"

A trace of amusement rose at the corner of Ye Yuxi's mouth.

Poof!

Huan Caizhe laughed exaggeratedly, "Didn't your master teach you the rules of refining medicine before? The knowledge of an alchemist is very profound, and the alchemist is required to have a strong ability to distinguish medicinal materials, and the method of competition is natural. There are two methods: medicine and refining medicine.”

Ye Yuxi looked at Fu Hong: "How about smelling medicine?"

It's not that Ye Yuxi pretends not to understand... It's that Ye Yuxi really doesn't know this.

Fu Hong's face was full of arrogance. He pondered for two seconds and then slowly said: "Smelling medicine is very simple. Several common medicinal materials are refined into spiritual liquid and mixed together. The alchemist looks at his eyes, hears the smell, and tastes it. Identify which medicinal materials are the spirit liquids, and whoever tells more will win, Miss, do you dare?"

Fu Hong raised his tone, his eyes showing a bit of confidence.

Ye Yuxi smiled slightly: "As the guest and the host do, let's get started."

The two of them each walked onto a medicine refining platform.

The seventh elder stood up from his chair and took a few steps forward: "Today's alchemy competition, let me preside over it, refining the spiritual liquid!"

The seventh elder waved his hand, and the two alchemists who had been prepared stood up and headed towards the warehouse to select medicinal materials.

Huan Caizhe rolled his eyes and hurriedly grabbed someone's arm: "Uncle, Master, I can't trouble you with this little thing, I'll do it for you."

Huan Caizhe said, standing up first and following another middle-aged alchemist into the warehouse.

For the sake of fairness, the medicinal materials must have been randomly picked from medicinal materials of low age, and then temporarily refined by the alchemist, and the medicinal liquid was mixed together.

After Huan Caizhe entered the warehouse, he immediately grabbed a dozen medicinal plants, took out the medicinal cauldron and started refining.

The same goes for another middle-aged alchemist.

Even a first-level alchemist can easily refine low-level medicinal materials. At this moment, the two of them do this job without any difficulty.

Huan Caizhe refined a few medicinal herbs, turned his eyes again, and looked at the alchemist on the side: "Senior, give your share to Master Fu Hong later, and I will send this to Miss Enchantress, hehe."

"You kid." The middle-aged alchemist smiled in his eyes and nodded in agreement. He thought that Huan Caizhe was looking for an opportunity to get close to Ye Yuxi because he saw her beauty.

Soon, the middle-aged alchemist mixed together more than a dozen medicinal materials and spiritual liquid, and looked at the eunuch Caizhe: "Caizhe, are you done? The great elder and the others are waiting outside."

"There are still two or three plants left. Senior, please send them out first. I'll be ready soon." Huan Caizhe responded.

"Well, hurry up." The middle-aged alchemist didn't think much and walked out of the warehouse with a large white jade skin.

Huan Caizhe looked at the people around him, and there was a trace of ridicule in his eyes, "Enchantress, you still want to be a fifth-grade alchemist? I'll screw you, I'll let you smell it, let you taste it..."

With this in his mouth, Huan Caizhe put away the flame and began to unbutton his pants.