Mei Zizhong stood there, and soon Feng Ping and the two medicine boys moved out several alchemy furnaces.
These alchemy furnaces are all commonly used in the alchemy academy and have exactly the same appearance.
Low level, intermediate level, high level, spiritual level...
When the four alchemy furnaces were arranged in a row in front of Mei Zizhong, the medicine boy raised his eyes and looked at him, as if asking if these alchemy furnaces were enough.
Mei Zizhong smiled lightly and said to him: "You can add one more."
His words made the medicine boy slightly stunned, but not too surprised. Instead, he placed another alchemy furnace in his hand.
"Treasure level! I actually want to refine treasure level elixir!"
There was a lot of discussion among the crowd.
Mei Zizhong stood behind the alchemy furnace, his eyes falling on the pile of medicinal materials that Mu Qingge and he had identified. Feng Ping did not take away those medicinal materials. It seemed that they were deliberately reserved for the two of them to use in making elixirs.
Mei Zizhong walked to the medicinal materials calmly and carefully selected the required medicinal materials.
His movements were slow, but not impatient. That kind of calm and indifferent attitude is actually a bit intoxicating. Involuntarily, affected by the emotion of his actions, the onlookers gradually calmed down.
After a while, Mei Zizhong placed the selected materials in front of each alchemy furnace.
Mu Qingge and Zhao Nanxing's eyes lit up when they saw the medicinal materials he had chosen. There was even a hint of tremor in Feng Ping's eyes.
Only those who know how to make alchemy can deduce from the medicinal materials Mei Zizhong selected what kind of elixir he wants to refine.
It was because they saw Mei Zizhong's plan that they were amazed by his thoughts.
"In terms of carefulness, I am not as good as Senior Brother Mei." Mu Qingge whispered in Zhao Nanxing's ear. This sentence was said very sincerely and there was nothing false about it.
Zhao Nanxing smiled slightly and said to her: "Senior Brother Mei has been influenced by his master since he was a child. He has a very good understanding of the mutual complementation and mutual restraint of elixirs and their different properties. In particular, his meticulous thinking about elixirs is not even one-tenth as good as mine. "
Mu Qingge nodded gently in agreement.
Mei Zizhong chose the elixirs to refine. Low-level elixirs are used to treat external injuries. Intermediate-level elixirs are used to strengthen the body and strengthen the body. High-level elixirs are used to treat internal injuries. Spirit-level elixirs are used to replenish spiritual power. Treasure-level elixirs are used to delay longevity.
The five elixirs with different effects exactly represent the difficulty of the level at which they are located.
Mei Zizhong looked tepid, but he used practical actions to show Feng Ping his strength without being humble or overbearing.
'He actually didn't choose the pills that are easier to refine among these levels, but chose the more difficult ones. Is he really so confident in himself? Feng Ping secretly said.
After preparing the medicinal materials, Mei Zizhong threw them into the alchemy furnace.
Under the alchemy furnace, fire was everywhere, and the elixir refining officially began.
"here we go!"
"Shh, keep your voice down, don't make any noise."
"This is the first time I've seen elixirs of different levels being refined at the same time. This meeting is a great experience."
Muffled whispers came from the crowd.
The firelight in the alchemy furnace shone out and fell on Mei Zizhong, coating his white clothes with an orange-red light. He remained unhurried, and his slow and leisurely look made people feel at ease inexplicably.
His actions infected many people and made the scene quiet.
"Have you thought about what elixir you will refine later?" Zhao Nanxing whispered next to Mu Qingge quietly.
Mu Qingge raised the corner of her mouth and nodded almost imperceptibly.
Seeing her confident look, Zhao Nanxing smiled slightly and stopped making any sound.
With one mind and five functions, he controls hundreds of medicinal materials and refines different elixirs. No matter how powerful a person's spiritual consciousness is, they will be difficult to control.
In fact, Feng Ping didn't know why the dean proposed this exam.
Even a famous alchemist cannot achieve such a level of difficulty. Could it be that... the dean doesn't want these two guys who broke the rules to enter the inner courtyard like this
Feng Ping frowned and guessed in his heart.
At this time, the flames of the five alchemy furnaces had melted the medicinal materials, tempered the essence, and burned away the impurities.
Next, is the most difficult and critical step - becoming a pill!
If you are not careful in this process of fusion of medicinal materials, all previous efforts will be wasted or the quality of the finished elixir will be affected.
Mei Zizhong's forehead was already covered with fine sweat.
He gritted his teeth and held on, his lips turning white. This method of controlling spiritual consciousness with one mind and five functions was unfamiliar to him. If he hadn't always been pure and stoic, it would have been difficult to achieve it.
"Look, it's almost done."
"Stop talking and look carefully!"
In the alchemy furnace, the elixir gradually took shape. Excited voices began to appear in the crowd, but they did not dare to be too loud.
Mei Zizhong's back was already soaked with sweat, and the blood on her skin had faded away, leaving only a pale color.
There was a faint look of solemnity between Mu Qingge and Zhao Nanxing's brows. They were worried that such a rapid consumption of spiritual consciousness would make it difficult for Mei Zizhong to survive until the end.
'If Senior Brother Mei fails, I will feel so sorry for him! Mu Qingge's hands hidden in her sleeves clenched tightly involuntarily, and her lips pressed into a tight line.
She was in a hurry and didn't have much time to waste in Alchemy Academy. This was her business.
Now, Mei Zizhong has been put through such a test. If it passes, that's fine, but if it fails, wouldn't Mei Zizhong be unable to enter the Alchemy Academy to practice alchemy for the rest of his life
If this is the case, what kind of blow will it be to Mei Zizhong
Mu Qingge's eyes turned cold and she made up her mind. 'No matter what, Senior Brother Mei, I must find a way to send him to the Alchemy Academy, no matter what the cost. '
"ah!"
Suddenly, a cry of surprise rang out from the crowd.
The reason was because Mei Zizhong suddenly took a step back.
Zhao Nanxing's eyes suddenly widened, and he quickly moved forward to catch Mei Zizhong's body. Mei Zizhong stabilized his figure and slowly shook his head at Zhao Nanxing, indicating that he was fine.
At this time, Mu Qingge came over and handed a recovery pill to Mei Zizhong.
She turned to look at Feng Ping and said sarcastically: "The rules don't say you can't replenish the elixir, right?" She was already a little angry. She made an exception to enter the inner courtyard and was subjected to a more severe test, which she had already prepared for.
However, isn't this continuous making things difficult a bit too much
This made Mu Qingge feel that the Alchemy Academy really thought too highly of itself and was too proud.
It seemed that the old dean of Yaota General Hospital had asked her to come to the Alchemy Academy and win the top spot in the Alchemy Conference to vent his anger for him. It seemed that it was not without reason.
Eighty percent of the time, the old man had also been ridiculed in this Alchemy Academy, and he was suffocating in his heart.
Mu Qingge's words made Feng Ping's face darken, but he did not stop him.
Zhao Nanxing fed the elixir into Mei Zizhong's mouth, and Mei Zizhong's complexion recovered a little.
After recovering, Mei Zizhong continued to integrate the elixir.
He couldn't hold on just now, but he still remembered to protect the merging elixir, so that the elixir was not affected at all.
puff!
In the alchemy furnace on the far right, the flame went out, and a low-level elixir jumped out of the alchemy furnace first.
Feng Ping raised his hand and the low-level pill flew into his palm. It was just a low-level elixir, and he could tell its quality just by looking at it. "The best low-level product."
These four words did not cause much of a stir.
puff!
Another pill came out and fell into Feng Ping's hands. "Intermediate top quality."
puff!
"High quality."
puff!
"The best spiritual level."
hiss!
It was only then that a gasp broke out from the crowd.
Four pills have been released. Not only do they meet the specifications, but they are also of top quality.
"Monster!"
The same voice sounded in the hearts of countless people.
At this time, Mei Zizhong gritted his teeth and took out the last pill.
Although Feng Ping was expressionless at the moment, there was already a storm in his heart. He didn't expect that someone could really do five things at once, refining five top-quality elixirs of different levels and effects at the same time.
Holding the treasure-level elixir that was still warm, Feng Ping said with a complex expression: "The best treasure-level elixir."
Tens of thousands of people were in an uproar!
"Really did it?"
"Damn it! You're so fucking awesome!"
"Great God! How did he do it?"
"Such a talent... can be compared to the number one disciple of the Alchemy Academy, Yao Xinghai of the Yao family!"
Feng Ping ignored the exclamation comments, looked at Mei Zizhong and said: "You have passed the test. From now on, you are the inner disciple of my Alchemy Academy."
Mei Zizhong smiled faintly, bowed politely to Feng Ping, and retreated to Mu Qingge's side.
At this time, Feng Ping, who was shocked by Mei Zizhong, remembered that there was another person waiting for the test.
Before he could speak, Mu Qingge took the initiative to stand up.
Two medicine boys came up to clean up the alchemy furnace and put on the new one.
"You don't need so many, just one is enough." When the medicine boy took out the second pill furnace, Mu Qingge stopped him.
Her words attracted the attention of everyone around.
"What's he doing? He only wants one pill furnace?"
"Could it be that... she acted so powerful before, but in fact she can only refine low-level pills?"
"impossible!"
"I think it's very possible, otherwise why would you only need one pill furnace?"
Feng Ping narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Mu Qingge with some contempt in his eyes. In his opinion, Mei Zizhong is still a malleable talent, but Mu Qingge's behavior is... too arrogant.
He snorted coldly, waved the hesitant medicine boy to retreat, and said to Mu Qingge, "I hope you won't be too confident."
Mu Qingge smiled slightly and said, "Thanks for the reminder."
After saying that, she walked straight towards the pile of medicinal materials. She was not as slow as Mei Zizhong. With a sweep of her clear eyes and a wave of her hand, the medicinal materials she needed were detached and suspended in mid-air.
"I'll go! This action is so cool!"
"Hahaha! It's so wild, I like it!"
Mu Qingge didn't expect that his random move would actually cause a lot of discussion below.
However, she didn't care. Instead, she waved her hand again and threw all the medicinal materials suspended in the air into the alchemy furnace.
"Damn it! Is this alchemy?"
"What low-level elixir requires so many kinds of medicinal materials?"
"Nah! It's not like you don't know how to make elixirs at all, right?"
"That's funny. He acted so awesome before, but turns out he's just a novice in alchemy?"
Feng Ping narrowed his eyes and frowned. He couldn't figure out what Mu Qingge wanted to do.
The medicinal materials are put into the furnace, and the flame rises from the bottom of the furnace.
Hundreds of medicinal materials were mixed in the alchemy furnace, and the strong medicinal fragrance began to float out and permeate the surroundings.
"What a delicious medicinal scent."
"The fragrance is very fragrant, but if you put so many medicinal materials together, it won't explode, right?"
Song Jinshan stood in the crowd, standing on tiptoes and stretching her neck to watch nervously. She bit her lower lip unconsciously and kept thinking in her heart, 'What is he going to do? In this way, alchemy will easily fail. '
Everyone thought that Mu Qingge was an ignorant fool.
Only Mei Zizhong and Zhao Nanxing have full confidence in Mu Qingge.
Mu Qingge brought them too many miracles, including this one.
Just over half an hour, less than half of the time Mei Zizhong spent refining alchemy. The elixir in Mu Qingge's elixir furnace began to solidify, but she herself was not affected at all, and her face was not as ugly as Mei Zizhong's before.
No one knew that because of her divine strategy, her spiritual consciousness had already been reborn.
If the spiritual consciousness of ordinary people is water mist, then Mei Zizhong's spiritual consciousness is a stream, and her... is a wide river and lake.
Mu Qingge stood calmly beside the alchemy furnace, one hand behind his back, and the other hand suddenly and without warning casually slapped the wall of the alchemy furnace.
Buzz!
There was a muffled metallic sound.
Immediately afterwards—
Puff puff puff puff puff puff!
Six times, six elixirs flashing with different lustres jumped out of the elixir furnace one after another.
This scene shocked tens of thousands of people into silence.
Even Zhao Nanxing and Mei Zizhong, who were familiar with Mu Qingge, were so shocked that they opened their mouths. They knew that Mu Qingge would not fail, but they did not expect that she could refine elixirs of different levels in one elixir furnace at the same time!
This...how much powerful spiritual consciousness does this require
Shocking!
Horror!
Mu Qingge's relaxed and freehand shot seemed to make these tens of thousands of people feel like they were being tortured into pieces.
Who just said that Mu Qingge couldn't make elixirs
Who said just now that she could only refine low-level elixirs
Excuse me, does your cheek hurt
Six pills flew into Feng Ping's hands. The luster on it, especially the last pill, exuded a golden light that can only be found in god-level pills, letting everyone know that Mu Qingge was actually a god-level alchemy master!
"Low-level perfection! Intermediate-level perfection! High-level perfection! Spirit-level perfection! Treasure-level perfection! God-level...perfect!"
When Feng Ping spat out each word, tens of thousands of people were petrified on the spot, feeling that their bodies were cracking.
Damn it! Who is she
This voice echoed in the hearts of countless people.
Feng Ping did the same. His eyes widened and he asked in shock: "Who are you?" Who are you? He actually has the perfect state that alchemists dream of!
Mu Qingge smiled lightly and said her name. "Luo Xing City, Mu Qingge."
Falling Star City, Mu Qingge!
Falling Star City, Mu Qingge!
After a deep silence, tens of thousands of people suddenly burst into loud exclamations.
"Luo Xing City, Mu Qingge! She is the newly promoted Qingying Number One! The only holy-level weapon refiner in the medieval world!"
"No! It's more than that... She is also a god-level alchemist with a perfect realm!"
Tens of thousands of people seemed to feel that their cracked bodies were suddenly shattered.
There is a kind of person who seems to be born to attack others. Tens of thousands of people looked at Mu Qingge silently, feeling that she was just that kind of person...
(End of chapter)