Chapter 810: She is the top of Qingying's list? (3 more)

Mei Zizhong stood in place, and soon after closing the two medicine boys, he moved out a few alchemy furnaces.
These alchemy furnaces are all commonly used in the alchemy, and they look exactly the same.
Low level, intermediate level, high level, spiritual level...
When the four alchemy furnaces were placed in a row in front of Mei Zizhong, the medicine boy raised his eyes and looked at him, as if asking, are these alchemy furnaces enough?
Mei Zizhong smiled faintly and said to him: "You can add one more."
His words made the Yaotong slightly stunned, but he was not too surprised. Instead, he put another alchemy furnace in his hand.
"Treasure level! Actually want to refine a treasure level pill!"
There was a lot of discussion in the crowd.
Mei Zizhong stood behind the alchemy furnace, her eyes falling on the pile of medicinal materials that Mu Qingge and him had identified. Those medicinal materials were not taken away by Feng Ping, as if they were deliberately left for the two of them to use in alchemy.
Mei Zizhong walked to the medicinal materials calmly and carefully selected the medicinal materials he needed.
His movements are slow, but not irritable. That kind of calm and indifferent attitude is a bit intoxicating. Unexpectedly, affected by the emotions of his actions, the audience gradually calmed down.
After a while, Mei Zizhong placed all the selected materials in front of each alchemy furnace.
When Mu Qingge and Zhao Nanxing saw the medicinal materials he chose, their eyes lit up. There was even a trace of tremor in Feng Ping's eyes.
Only a person who knows how to refine a pill can he infer from the medicinal materials that Mei Zizhong chooses which pill he wants to refine.
It was because they saw Mei Zizhong's plan that they were amazed by his mind.
"If it's about being careful, I'm not as good as Senior Brother Mei." Mu Qingge whispered in Zhao Nanxing's ear. This sentence is very sincere and not false.
Zhao Nanxing smiled slightly and said to her: "Senior Brother Mei has been edified by Master since he was a child. He has a good understanding of the intergrowth and restraint of the pill, and the different properties. Especially since he has a careful mind about the pill, I am less than one tenth. "
Mu Qingge agreed with his jaw gently.
Mei Zizhong chooses to refine the pill. Low-level pill is used to treat trauma, middle-level pill is used to strengthen the body, high-level pill is to treat internal injuries, spirit-level pill is to replenish spiritual power, and precious-level pill is to delay Shouyuan.
The five medicines with different effects, but they represent the difficulty of the level.
Mei Zizhong looked tepid, but used practical actions to demonstrate his strength to Feng Ping.
‘He didn’t choose the pill that is easier to refine among these levels, but the harder one. Is he really so confident in himself? Feng Ping secretly said.
After preparing the medicinal materials, Mei Zizhong threw the medicinal materials into the pill furnace.
Under the pill furnace, the fire was everywhere, and the alchemy officially began.
"it has started!"
"Shhh, be quiet, don't make noise."
"It's the first time I've seen pills of different levels at the same time. This will be a long experience."
Repressive whispers came from the crowd.
The fire light in the alchemy furnace reflected and fell on Mei Zizhong, coating his white clothes with a layer of orange-red light. He was still calm, and his slow manner made people feel at ease inexplicably.
His actions have infected many people and made the scene quiet.
"Do you think about what pill you will refine later?" Zhao Nanxing whispered quietly to Mu Qingge.
The corner of Mu Qingge's mouth raised, and he nodded hardly.
Seeing her confidently, Zhao Nanxing smiled slightly and stopped speaking.
With one mind and five purposes, control hundreds of medicinal materials and refine different medicinal herbs. Even a person with strong spiritual sense will not be easy to manipulate.
In fact, Feng Ping didn't know why the dean proposed this exam.
This level of difficulty, even a well-known alchemist can't do it. Isn't it... the dean doesn't want these two rule-breakers to enter the inner courtyard like this?
Feng Ping frowned, guessing in his heart.
At this time, the flames of the five alchemy furnaces had melted the medicinal materials, refined the essence, and burned away the impurities.
Next, is the most difficult and crucial step-Cheng Dan!
In the process of fusion of medicinal materials, any carelessness will waste all previous efforts or affect the quality of the finished pill.
Mei Zizhong's forehead was already covered with fine sweat.
He gritted his teeth and held on, his lips turned pale. This kind of one-minded five-purpose spiritual consciousness control method is unfamiliar to him. If he hadn't always been pure-hearted and low-spirited, I am afraid it would be difficult to achieve.
"Look at it, it will be done."
"Stop talking, look carefully!"
In the pill furnace, the pill gradually took shape. Excited voices began to appear in the crowd, but they did not dare to speak too loudly.
Mei Zizhong's back was already drenched with sweat, soaked, and the blood on his skin faded away, leaving only a pale.
Mu Qingge and Zhao Nanxing had a dignified look between their eyebrows. They were worried that such a rapid process of consuming spiritual sense would make it difficult for Mei Zizhong to survive to the end.
‘If Brother Mei fails, I’m too sorry for him! Mu Qingge's hands hidden in his cuffs clenched involuntarily, and his lips were pressed into a line.
She was very anxious and didn't have much time to waste in the Alchemy Academy. This was her business.
Now, Mei Zizhong has been so tested. If it's gone, it's okay, if it's not, isn't Mei Zizhong unable to enter the alchemy courtyard to practice alchemy in this life?
If this is the case, how will it be a blow to Mei Zizhong?
Mu Qingge's eyes were cold, and he made up his mind. ‘No matter what, Brother Mei, I must find a way to be sent to the alchemy, no matter what the price is. ’
"what!"
Suddenly, an exclamation sounded from the crowd.
The reason is because Mei Zizhong took a step back suddenly.
Zhao Nanxing's eyes widened suddenly, and quickly moved forward to catch Mei Zizhong's body. Mei Zizhong stabilized her figure and slowly shook her head to Zhao Nanxing, indicating that she was okay.
At this time, Mu Qingge walked over and handed Mei Zizhong a recovery pill.
She turned her eyes to look at Feng Ping, and said in a sarcasm: "It's not stated in the rules that you can't add pills, right?" She was already a little angry. She made an exception to enter the inner courtyard and was subjected to a more severe test. She was already prepared for this.
However, this one after another makes things difficult, isn't it too much?
This made Mu Qingge feel that this alchemy school was really too self-esteem and too proud.
It seemed that it was not without reason that the old dean of the Medicine Tower General Hospital asked her to come to the Alchemy Academy and win the first place in the Alchemy Conference.
Eighty percent, the old man had suffered some sarcasm in this alchemy courtyard, and he was holding his breath in his heart.
Mu Qingge's words caused Feng Ping's face to sink, but he didn't stop it.
Zhao Nanxing fed the pill into Mei Zizhong's mouth, and Mei Zizhong's complexion only recovered.
After recovery, Mei Zizhong continued to integrate the pill.
He couldn't support it just now, but he still remembered to protect the melding pill, so that the pill was not affected.
puff!
In the pill furnace on the far right, the flame went out, and a low-level pill jumped out of the pill furnace first.
Feng Ping raised his hand and the low-level pill flew into his palm. It was just a low-level pill, he could distinguish its quality by just looking at it. "Low-level superb."
These four words did not cause much sensation.
puff!
Another pill came out and fell into Fengping's hands. "Intermediate superb."
puff!
"Premium."
puff!
"Spirit level best."
hiss--!
Only then did the crowd burst into a gasp.
Four elixirs have been released, which not only meet the specifications, but also are of the best quality.
"Monster!"
The same voice resounded in the hearts of countless people.
At this time, Mei Zizhong gritted his teeth and the last pill was released.
Although Feng Ping's face was expressionless at this moment, there was already a storm in his heart. He didn't expect that someone could really do five purposes with one heart, and refine five different levels of the best pill with different effects at the same time.
Holding the treasure-level pill with remaining warmth, Feng Ping said with a complicated expression: "Bao-level top grade."
Tens of thousands are in an uproar!
"Really did it?"
"Fuck! What a hell!"
"Great God! How did he do it?"
"Such a talent... it can be compared with Yao Xinghai, the first of the disciples of the Alchemy Academy!"
Feng Ping ignored the exclamation and looked at Mei Zizhong and said, "You have passed the customs. From this moment on, you are the disciple of my Dandao Academy."
Mei Zizhong smiled at the corner of her mouth, and politely bowed to Feng 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.
The two medicine boys came up to clean the pill furnace and replaced the new pill furnace.
"It doesn't need to be so many, just one." When Yaotong took out the second pill furnace, Mu Qingge stopped it.
Her words attracted the attention of the surroundings.
"What is he doing? He only needs a pill furnace?"
"Could it be... She was so good before, but in fact only refining low-level pills?"
"impossible!"
"I think it's very possible, otherwise, why only one pill furnace?"
Feng Ping narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Mu Qingge with a slight contempt. In his opinion, Mei Zizhong is still a plastic talent, but Mu Qingge behaves...too arrogant.
He hummed coldly, waved his hand to make the hesitant Yaotong retreat, and said to Mu Qing: "I hope you don't be too confident."
Mu Qingge smiled slightly, "Thank you for your reminder."
After speaking, she went straight to the pile of herbs. She was not as slow as Mei Zizhong's, her clear eyes swept away, and with a wave of her hand, the medicinal materials she needed were separated and suspended in mid-air.
"I'm going! This action is too handsome!"
"Hahaha! Rampant enough, I like it!"
Mu Qingge didn't expect that his random movement would actually arouse the following discussions.
However, she didn't care, but waved her hand again, throwing all the medicinal materials suspended in the air into the alchemy furnace.
"Fuck! Is this alchemy?"
"What low-level pill requires so many kinds of medicinal materials?"
"Nima! Isn't it that you can't make alchemy at all?"
"Then it's funny, I was so awesome before, so I'm just an alchemy novice?"
Feng Ping narrowed his eyes and frowned, he also didn't know what Mu Qingge wanted to do.
The medicinal materials enter the furnace, and the flame rises from the bottom of the pill furnace.
Hundreds of medicinal materials were mixed in the pill furnace, and the strong medicinal fragrance began to waft out, filling the surroundings.
"Good smell of medicine."
"The incense is very fragrant, but with so many medicinal materials put together, you can't fry it, right?"
Song Geunshan stood in the crowd, tiptoe and stretched her neck and watched nervously. She clenched her lower lip unknowingly and kept saying in her heart, ‘what is he doing? Alchemy will easily fail in this way. ’
Everyone thought that Mu Qingge was a foolish idiot.
Only Mei Zizhong and Zhao Nanxing have full confidence in Mu Qingge.
Mu Qingge has brought too many miracles to them, and this one is not bad.
But more than half an hour, less than half of Meizi Zhong's alchemy time. The pill in Mu Qingge's pill furnace began to form, but she herself was not affected at all, and she was not as ugly as Mei Zizhong was before.
No one knew that her spiritual consciousness had already been reborn because of her divine strategy.
If the spiritual sense of ordinary people is water mist, then Mei Zizhong’s spiritual sense is a stream, and she... is a wide river and lake.
Mu Qingge calmly stood beside the pill furnace, with one hand behind him, and suddenly patted the wall of the pill furnace with the other hand without warning.
Om!
The metal muffled.
Immediately after--
Puff puff puff puff puff puff!
With six beeps, six pills of different luster flashed, jumping out of the furnace one after another.
This scene shocked tens of thousands of people into silence.
Even Zhao Nanxing and Mei Zizhong, who are familiar with Mu Qingge, opened their mouths in shock. They knew that Mu Qingge would not fail, but they didn't expect that she would be able to refine different levels of pills in one pill furnace at the same time!
This...how much spiritual awareness does this need?
Shocked!
Horror!
Mu Qingge's lighthearted shot seemed to make these tens of thousands of people feel that they were being abused.
Who said Mu Qingge can't make alchemy just now?
Who said she could only refine low-level pills?
Excuse me, does your cheek hurt?
Six pills flew into Fengping's hands. The gloss on that, especially the last one, exudes a golden light that only God-level pill can have, letting everyone know that Mu Qingge is actually a God-level pill!
"Low level perfection! Intermediate level perfection! High level perfection! Spirit level perfection! Treasure level perfection! God level...perfect!"
When Feng Ping spit out word by word, tens of thousands of people were petrified in place, feeling their bodies cracking.
Damn it! Who is she?
This voice sounded in countless people's hearts.
Feng Ping did the same. He widened his eyes and asked in shock, "Who are you?" Who are they? Actually possess the perfect realm that alchemists dream of!
Mu Qingge smiled faintly and said his name. "Luoxingcheng, Mu Qingge."
Falling Star City, Mu Qingge!
Falling Star City, Mu Qingge!
After the extreme silence, tens of thousands of people suddenly burst into a huge exclamation.
"Luoxingcheng, Mu Qingge! She is the newly promoted Qingying leader! The only holy crafter in the Middle Ages!"
"No! More than that... She is still a god-level alchemist with perfect realm!"
Tens of thousands of people seemed to feel that their cracked bodies burst into pieces.
There is a kind of people who seem to be born to hit people. Tens of thousands of people looked at Mu Qingge silently, thinking that she was that kind of person...
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