Mo Zhangkuang stared at the dark red pill in front of him, and smiled proudly.
In the audience, many candidates guessed what the pill was after smelling the intoxicating fragrance of the medicine. The candidates' spirits were a little lifted, and their eyes looking at the pill were extremely frenzied.
Mo Zhangkuang saw the expressions of these students in the audience, and smiled with satisfaction.
The reason why the Mo family can become the most proud family in the field of traditional Chinese medicine is because of the existence of the 'Fengchun Pill'. 'Fengchun Pill' is the Mo family's signature and business card!
Mo Zhangkuang's voice slowly revealed the mystery for everyone, "Students, the pill you are seeing now is the 'Fengchun Pill' of our Mo clan!"
As soon as the words "Fengchun Wan" came out, all the students were excited. That's Fengchun Wan, which can bring the dead back to life!
On Friday, he grabbed Song Ci's arm and said excitedly, "It's really Fengchun Wan!"
Song Ci stared at the dark red pill with a cold face, feeling sick inside.
If you know what this Fengchun pill is made of, I'm afraid you won't be able to laugh.
Mo Zhangkuang explained: "The content of your assessment today is to use the medicinal materials in front of you to make Fengchun Pills! There are three copies of medicinal materials, which means that you have three chances! Whoever makes the Fengchun Pills has the best quality? Whoever has the most number will be number one!"
"The exam will last for 24 hours in total. Everyone, take good care of your time!"
Fengchun Pills are extremely difficult to make, and these candidates are extremely talented and capable if they can successfully make a Fengchun Pill.
The medicinal materials are stored in three medicinal material grids, and each grid contains twelve different medicinal materials. These are the raw materials for making Fengchun Pills.
Friday stared at those medicinal materials and memorized them by heart, but he wondered in his heart: The Mo family handed over the raw materials for making Fengchun pills so generously, so they are not afraid of being stolen by foreign students like them go
Or, this Fengchun pill is extremely difficult to make, even if they know the formula of this medicine, it is difficult to make it successfully
Thinking about this, Friday's warm heart calmed down.
How could this Fengchun Pill be made so easily
Today's assessment is indeed extremely difficult, and he is already prepared to be eliminated on Friday, and his heart is full of Buddhism. He simply sat down and thought slowly, not in a hurry.
Song Ci was also very calm. She sat on the stool, staring at a light brown medicinal herb among the twelve herbs, and narrowed her eyes.
This is the thing, exuding a strange and strong medicinal fragrance.
Song Ci almost vomited after guessing what it was. On the side, Friday also found the unknown piece of medicinal material. He picked up the medicinal material and sniffed it, saying, "It smells so good!"
Hearing the sound of 'It smells so good', Song Ci immediately retched. Song Ci quickly peeled off a taffy and threw it into her mouth. The sweet taste of candy suppressed the churning in her heart, and she felt better.
Each examinee has ten minutes to observe that Fengchun Pill in turn. When they touched the Fengchun Pill, the examinees blushed with excitement.
Finally, it was Song Ci's turn to go and observe the Fengchun Wan. Song Ci stood up, and walked towards Mo Zhangkuang calmly under Mo Zhangkuang's attention.
She stared at Fengchun Wan, then suddenly raised her head and said to Mo Zhangkuang: "This medicine contains a very majestic and pure medicinal power. I just identified the medicinal materials you prepared for candidates, and found that there is a medicinal herb in it. I Haven't seen it at all."
Song Ci raised her hand, and handed the light brown medicine tablet in front of Mo Zhangkuang. Looking up at Mo Zhangkuang on the high platform, Song Ci asked curiously, "Mr., can you tell me what this is?"
After Mo Zhangkuang heard Song Ci's question, he smiled kindly. He said: "This is just a specimen of the heart of an animal." Medicine people are not people, but medicine, which is the consensus of senior members of the Mo family.
Hearing this answer, Song Ci felt disgusted and contemptuous of Mo Zhangkuang in his heart, but on the surface he was not showing any signs of showing anything.
She turned the heart specimen in her hand, still feeling curious, and planned to get to the bottom of it, "What kind of animal's heart is it? I've never heard of it. There are also animal hearts that can emit such a strange fragrance. Could it be from a legendary strange beast?" heart?"
Mo Zhangkuang didn't elaborate, he took a deep look at the intelligent Song Ci, and fell in love with this child even more.
Mo Qingkuang had already taken a fancy to Song Ci's talent and wanted to recognize her as his apprentice, but he would not be so stupid as to reveal the secret of Fengchun Wan in this public place.
Mo Zhangkuang then changed the subject and said, "Song Fei, you only have ten minutes to observe, if you wait any longer, the time will pass."
Song Ci knew that he couldn't get any valuable answers from Mo Zhangkuang's mouth, so he carefully picked up the Fengchun pill, looked at it carefully, and sniffed it gently.
She looked calm, but her heart was already overwhelmed. If no one was here, she would have vomited.
Ten minutes later, Song Ci put down Fengchun Wan on time, turned around and went back behind her examination table without looking back.
It is a very abnormal requirement for all candidates to analyze the dosage of various medicines in Fengchun Pills only through the touch.
The vast majority of candidates directly failed in this level.
Mo Fengying was the first to start making medicines. After she started making medicines, a shield was raised around her desk to prevent other candidates from peeking at her medicine process.
After Mo Fengying made a move, the other candidates were very anxious, and some people started to make medicines indiscriminately.
Song Ci was not in a hurry, she kept staring at the light brown medicinal material in a daze. On Friday, he found that Song Ci was distracted, and he quickly reminded her in a low voice: "Why are you in a daze, this is an exam, hurry up and make medicine."
Friday passed the cooling-off period, accepted the reality, and started to make medicine.
Song Ci remained silent. She noticed a small alchemy furnace among the pharmaceutical tools. With a thought, she opened the alchemy furnace and threw a piece of light brown animal heart into the alchemy furnace.
Turning on the fire, Song Ci roasted the heart fragments of the 'strange beast' with warm fire.
At the same time, Song Ci began to grind other medicinal materials, patiently grinding them into fine powder.
Two hours passed quickly, and five or six candidates had already failed in refining medicine for the first time. Soon, they also noticed the existence of the alchemy furnace, and began to ponder the function of this alchemy furnace.
After another half an hour, a strong and pure medicinal fragrance emanated from where Song Ci was. As soon as they smelled the fragrance, the invigilators all changed their expressions slightly and looked towards Song Ci.
"As expected of the student that the old Patriarch favored, he really is extraordinary." Their conversations were so quiet that others could not hear them at all.
When Mo Fengying smelled this fragrance, she was a little surprised. She paused the movements in her hands and turned her head to look at Song Ci.
What did Song Ci do
Mo Fengying finished grinding the rest of the medicinal materials, and then stared blankly at the three animal hearts. Others may not know what it is, but Mo Fengying, the young master of the Mo family, knows that it is not the heart of an animal at all, but the heart of a medicine man.
But Mo Fengying has been taught since she was a child that medicine is medicine rather than people, so she doesn't think there is anything wrong with using this thing to make medicine.
Mo Fengying first crushed one of the heart fragments, mixed it with other medicinal materials, threw them into the alchemy furnace, and then put a certain amount of honey in an attempt to refine them into pills.
But an hour later, Mo Fengying failed.
She heard the sound of the pills cracking in the alchemy furnace, and quickly turned off the fire. Mo Fengying opened the lid, looked inside, and saw the exploded pill.
Mo Fengying frowned, wondering which step went wrong
Mo Fengying stopped, and began to calm down and think about every step she took, trying to find the problem.
On the other side, the scent of medicine in the Song porcelain alchemy furnace became more and more intense. When the fragrance of the medicine was at its strongest, the whole pharmaceutical workshop was filled with that fragrance. At this moment, Song Ci finally turned off the fire.
She waited for half a quarter of an hour until the high temperature in the alchemy furnace dropped, and then opened the lid, and using an iron spoon, scooped out the medicine that had been tempered into red powder in the box, and placed it on a white porcelain plate.
Song Ci put the other medicinal ingredients into the plate according to her estimated amount, then she washed her hands, put on sterile gloves, mixed all the medicinal ingredients together with honey, and formed a pill the size of a small baby's fist.
She turned on the alchemy furnace again, carefully put the pills in, and continued roasting with fire.
In this way, another hour and a half passed, and the scent of the medicine spread from Song Ci's position, very strong.
Mo Zhangkuang sniffed the breath in the air, still smiling, but said: "She is going to fail."
Almost at the same time Mo Zhangkuang's words fell to the ground, Song Ci heard the sound of cracks appearing in tiny things.
Song Ci frowned, and quickly turned off the fire. After she opened the lid, she found that the pill became smaller and blood-red in color, but the pill was broken into four pieces.
Exactly which question went wrong
On the other hand, Mo Fengying also tried the method of using the alchemy furnace to bake the 'Fantastic Beast' fragments. But soon, Mo Fengying also found that she had failed, because the pill shattered again.
Mo Fengying only had the last medicine left, so she didn't dare to act rashly this time.
On Song Ci's side, although she failed once, she still had two medicinal materials. She had one more chance than Mo Fengying. Six hours had passed since the exam, and everyone was so absorbed in the exam that they forgot to eat or sleep.
Song Ci was staring at the light brown medicinal material in a daze.
What should I do with this thing
Song Ci stared at the jar of honey with a puzzled expression. Is the effect of this honey just to improve the taste of the medicine? Then there is no need to prepare so much!
Song Ci thought about it, and had a guess in her heart.
She threw a piece of light brown medicine into the alchemy furnace again. During the process, she dripped some honey into the medicine from time to time. Song Ci saw that whenever the honey came into contact with the medicinal material, the medicinal material would become redder.
Seeing this scene, Song Ci knew that his guess was probably right.
Use the sweetest honey to suppress the most resentful soul!
When Old Ancestor Mo was refining Fengchun Pills, he really took great pains!
Two hours later, the medicinal fragrance in Song Ci's alchemy furnace spread to a radius of one kilometer.
Many people smelled the fragrance, stopped their hands and said with some admiration: "Is this the old Patriarch refining Fengchun Pills again?"
"This strong and pure medicinal scent is really nice!"
Outside the examination room, those who smelled the medicinal fragrance thought it was Mo Zhangkuang who was refining medicine, because it was extremely difficult to refine such a rare medicine as Fengchun Pill.
In the entire Mo family, apart from the Patriarch and the old Patriarch, only Mo Xiaokuang, a genius in alchemy, can practice Fengchun Wan.
When Mo Zhangkuang smelled the fragrance at first, he was still smiling, but gradually, when he found that the fragrance of Fengchun pills made by Song Ci was getting stronger and stronger, his expression became a little serious.
This kid is truly a genius! Even Mo Xiaokuang, a pharmaceutical genius of the Mo tribe, was not as talented as this kid when he was young.
Talent is indeed given by God, and you can't ask for it.
Mo Zhangkuang couldn't sit still on the high platform, he walked down directly, came behind Song Ci, and silently observed every step of Song Ci's pharmaceutical preparation.
Song Ci had fused the medicinal materials again and put them back into the alchemy furnace. Without closing the lid of the alchemy furnace, she used a small spoon to roast the pills while dripping honey into them.
The temperature is getting higher and higher, the water loss inside the pill is increasing, the pill is getting smaller and smaller, and the color of the pill is getting redder and redder, until it has turned blood red. How much more popular!
Mo Zhangkuang's eyes became frenzied, and the excitement on his face could not be concealed. There is no unparalleled road, and the Mo family has finally waited for a new salvation!
Mo Fengying felt a little uneasy when she smelled the increasingly strong scent of medicine. She knew that 'Song Fei' might have succeeded.
Mo Fengying was a little discouraged, but also a little unwilling.
The same brain, why is Song Fei so powerful
Mo Fengying secretly looked towards Song Ci, only to realize that the old Patriarch had stood behind Song Ci at some point, with an expression of ecstasy.
Seeing how enthusiastic her grandfather looked at Song Ci, Mo Fengying's heart suddenly constricted. Grandpa's eyes clearly regarded 'Song Fei' as the successor of the Mo family!
Mo Fengying's mind was in a turmoil, and she couldn't calm down no matter what.
The Fengchun pills in Song Ci's hands finally came together, she turned off the fire and let Yu Wen continue baking Fengchun pills. After waiting for six or seven minutes, Song Ci took out Fengchun Wan with a spoon.
She looked at the Fengchun pill and was very satisfied with its fineness. Song Ci approached Fengchun Wan and sniffed it again, and when she smelled the strong medicinal fragrance that made her heartache, she knew she had succeeded.
If it was successful, Song Ci didn't plan to make a second one. She didn't believe that anyone could make two Fengchun pills today, and she didn't think anyone's Fengchun pills could be more perfect than hers.
More importantly, she never wanted to touch such a thing again in her life.
Putting the medicine in a small box, Song Ci was about to raise his hand to submit the results. As soon as she raised her elbow, she heard an aged male voice behind her say, "You don't need to raise your hand, just give it to me."
Song Ci was taken aback.
She turned her head quickly, saw Mo Zhangkuang behind her, and asked in surprise, "Old Patriarch, how long have you been standing here?" She was so focused on making medicine that she didn't even notice the old Patriarch's approach.
Mo's arrogant tone listened to kindness, and he said, "It's been a while, can you show me your pill?"
Song Ci hurriedly gave the pill to Mo Zhangkuang.
Mo Zhangkuang took the box, held up the box, and carefully looked at the Fengchun Wan. After a while, he sighed with emotion: "Very good, very good, Song Fei, are you willing to be my disciple? Be the little master of my Mo clan, and lead the whole clan to carry forward Chinese medicine?"
It is natural to promote traditional Chinese medicine, but the evil ways of the Mo family should not be promoted. But if Song Ci wanted to get close to Nangong Yingying and the plan to succeed, he had to agree to Mo Zhangkuang's request!
Song Ci quickly knelt down and said respectfully: "Teacher, please be respected by the students!"
The occurrence of this scene directly disturbed the hearts of all the students.
There is no need to continue this assessment.
At Mo Fengying's place, with the sound of 'click', Fengchun Wan once again announced that the refining failed. Mo Fengying sat down on the stool without saying a word.
She lost!
Mo Fengying, a young genius of the Mo family, unexpectedly lost, to a foreigner!
Mo Fengying was a little unwilling, but she had to be convinced by 'Song Fei'. That guy really has two brushes, she is not jealous of 'Song Fei', she admires 'Song Fei'.
On Friday, however, he was still able to hold his breath, keeping his ears to the outside world, only immersed in pharmaceuticals, and still making the last effort.
After Song Ci finished the exam, she left first. After she left, the other students who had used up three chances also left the examination room dejectedly, and even Mo Fengying got up and left regretfully.
In the end, in the entire examination hall, only Friday was still struggling. At this time, it was almost dark, and everyone hadn't eaten for nearly twelve hours.
(end of this chapter)