"That's right, this itself is the assessment to join the Alchemy Alliance. If a pharmacist excels in the assessment process, he will be accepted as a closed disciple by the elders of the Alchemy Alliance."
Wu Tiao nodded, stared at her with glowing eyes, and asked tentatively: "Which elder does Miss Ye's heart belong to?"
"Mu Zifan!"
Ye Qingluo gritted his teeth and spit out three words.
Wu Tiao was stunned: "Do you want to worship under the young leader?"
"I want to crush him to death!" Ye Qing gritted his teeth with a smirk, and glanced coolly at the Mu family brothers on the high platform.
Sapium: "..."
It was the first time that someone wanted to strangle their young leader.
Ye Qingluo felt like beeping a dog in her heart now.
She was tricked by the Mu brothers and their partners.
I thought it was just a simple competition.
Unexpectedly, it was to join the assessment of the Alchemy Alliance.
The Mu family brothers are determined to drag her into the medicine refining alliance.
but…
Even if she knew, this was the assessment to join the Alchemy Alliance.
I am afraid that they will still resolutely participate in this competition.
This is the only way to get the Bright Spirit Immortal Grass.
…
The third round, the competition for refining poison pills, kicked off.
Ye Qingluo is still the same as the second scene.
After entering the medicine storehouse, he glanced casually and quickly found the medicinal materials he needed.
After returning to his position, Ye Qingluo began to refine the poison pill.
Little did he know, there were two pairs of eyes on the high platform, staring at her for a moment.
"This is the pharmacist who you think is extremely talented?" Behind Mu Zifan was a middle-aged man in a white elder robe.
Mu Zifan didn't look back, but nodded with a smile: "Yes."
Mu Zifei also opened his eyes wide, watching Ye Qingluo's movements, puzzled: "The medicinal materials she chose are just ordinary poisonous herbs, and there are only a small amount of poisonous raw materials. How can these herbs be refined to win the victory?" Poison pill?"
Mu Zifan and the middle-aged man laughed without saying a word.
Indeed, Yeqing's unselected medicinal materials are just ordinary poisonous weeds and poisonous raw materials.
However, once these poisonous herbs and raw materials are matched together...
The toxicity will be stronger than countless other poison pills.
"Her technique is also very intriguing." The middle-aged man looked at Ye Qingluo thoughtfully, "If you want to use poisonous weeds and poisonous raw materials to fuse them into highly poisonous pills, you must control each of them. For the amount of poisonous weeds and raw materials, it is not acceptable to have more or less."
Mu Zifan nodded: "Looking at the entire Alchemy Alliance, I'm afraid even I can't confidently say that I can match the right amount."
"It is indeed a very talented alchemist, but... looking at her refining techniques, it reminds me of someone..."
"Who?" The person who can remind the leader of the Alchemy Alliance must be an expert.
The leader twitched the corner of his lips slightly, his eyes flashed a dim light, and he slowly uttered two words: "Ghost doctor."
…
The third match is over.
After Ye Qingluo handed over the medicine bottle, he waited patiently for the result.
Because the third match was about refining poison elixirs, the herbs prepared in the medicine storehouse were actually not very poisonous.
Ye Qingluo took the risk and used the most common poisonous weeds and raw materials to blend them together. As long as the quantity and heat were controlled properly, a poisonous medicine could be refined.
This prescription was learned from Bailian Chengdan.
Ye Qingluo was very confident about the poison pill in the third competition.
All the alchemists waited in place for half an hour.
Those judging elders finally returned to the high platform.