Seeing the silver-eyed man speak, He Ping nodded in agreement, "In view of your special situation, I will make an exception just for you.
I will be the assessor for your twelfth-level alchemist assessment. "
After the explosion of the alchemy furnace, the assessment of the remaining sixth-level alchemists could no longer proceed. He Ping discussed re-arranging an assessment for these alchemists later.
Originally, He Ping wanted to take Yun Qingyan to the empty alchemy room on the other side for an assessment, but unfortunately everyone was very interested in Yun Qingyan refining the twelfth-level elixir, and clamored to see the birth of the little alchemy genius.
Based on a mentality of compensating these alchemists, He Ping thought for a while, and finally agreed to their request under Yun Qingyan's indifferent attitude, but asked them to keep quiet.
"The alchemy furnace here is not suitable for you. Although you have not worshiped me as your teacher, I can lend you this silver furnace." The silver-eyed man reached out and said that the No. 16 alchemy table where the medicine was originally made was said by Yun Qing. The debris and residue on it were brushed away.
He pointed his slender middle finger, and the miniature alchemy furnace fell on the ground. It rotated a few times and slowly grew in size, becoming a size suitable for Yun Qingyan to refine the elixir.
Yun Qingyan glanced at him gratefully, "Thank you."
That low-quality alchemy furnace can barely refine sixth-level elixirs, but it is a bit difficult to refine twelfth-level elixirs.
"You're welcome.
I hope you can refine it successfully. "The silver-eyed man smiled slightly and said.
Soon, someone brought the medicinal materials.
The assessment method for refining the twelfth-level elixir is different from the assessment for the sixth-level elixir. The alchemist does not need to identify the elixir recipe himself.
"What you are going to refine this time is the twelfth-level Spirit Resurrection Pill. You can use these medicinal materials. As long as you can refine the pill within the stipulated time, you will pass the exam!"
He Ping pointed at the medicinal materials.
"Twelve-level Spirit Resurrection Pill?" Yun Qingyan was surprised, a little surprised.
"Any questions?" He Ping asked.
High-level elixir recipes are rare, and the elixir recipes are even more bizarre, so the alchemist is no longer required to identify the elixir to be refined through the medicinal materials.
Restoration Pill is a relatively common elixir, available from the sixth to the twelfth level. Almost no alchemist does not know its recipe, so it has been used as an assessment elixir for the twelfth-level alchemist assessment.
"No, no problem." A strange look flashed across Yun Qingyan's face.
The most handy thing she refined was the Restoration Pill!
When she left Bei'an Country, she refined more than a dozen bottles of this thing for Elder Hui Yi.
She can refine the twelfth-level Spirit Resurrection Pill even with her eyes closed!
"Since there is no problem, I announce that the assessment has begun!" He Ping's voice fell, and someone immediately turned the timing hourglass upside down.
Yun Qingyan came to the silver furnace unhurriedly, and after skillfully preheating the silver furnace with the green wood strange fire, he threw the five or six prepared medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace!
"What is she doing?!"
The watching alchemist gasped for an instant. After touching He Ping's warning gaze, he belatedly covered his mouth and only dared to communicate in a low voice with the people around him.
"Is she crazy? She put in all the medicinal materials at once!
If this fails, there will be no chance to refine it again! "
The person next to the alchemist who spoke flashed his eyes and whispered, "If I guess correctly, she wants to refine a batch of elixirs at once!"
Hearing the man's words, the alchemist next to him suddenly widened his eyes.
(End of chapter)