Into the cultivation world by mistake, I frantically dig treasures to seek longevity

Chapter 119
When the fourth herb is gradually fused with the other four, there is a tendency to form a pill.

This also aroused everyone's speculation, because all the herbs will form the herbs when they are together. If you throw herbs now, it is easy for the medicine to be the medicine, and the grass to be the grass.

After another 10 minutes like this, Ye An'an finally picked up the fifth plant and threw it on the formed pill. Then the snow flames rose, and the fire melted into the juice for ten seconds, and then changed to the spiritual fire to continue baking.

Unlike before, there were constant discussions on the field, everyone was dumbfounded, and couldn't believe their eyes.

"Is this really Xueyan?"

"How is it possible? Xue Yan, who ranks No. 12 in the flame list? This is more difficult to grasp and control than the flames in the front row."

"I couldn't believe my eyes."

"Is this the point? This girl broke the inherent method of refining medicine, and actually incorporated other herbs into the formed pill."

"Are you talking about the main points? This girl can really make medicine with bare hands!"

"This is really a genius in refining medicine."

{Look!Short-sighted, have you been slapped in the face? }
{Hahahahahaha... I died from laughing, the slap in the face came too fast! }
{I will not live broadcast for many days, this alchemy technique is amazing! }
Water lovers routinely laugh at short-sighted viewers.

Before everyone could react, Ye An'an raised the snow flames, cooled the pill, grabbed it in his hand, and put it into the medicine box. The speed was so fast that even if the aerial image gave enough pictures, no one could see clearly what it was. Several levels of drugs.

She handed over the medicine, and the direction of the discussion changed instantly.

"I didn't expect to have two kinds of flames, but also get the long-lost method of refining medicine. I won't talk about these. This hand speed...how did you get it?"

"Who can see how many pills she has refined?"

"I've heard that Ye An'an's movement speed is extremely fast when he was selected by Dao Tianyun. I didn't expect to see it once."

The old judge, from the beginning to the end of his stare, did not dare to blink his eyes, just wanting to see if Ye An'an is really capable.

The more I look at it, the more I admire it. Alchemy has always been self-proclaimed that no one can match it. Only the medicine emperor and medicine sage thousands of years ago could possibly stand shoulder to shoulder with her. Unexpectedly, a little girl not only refining medicine with bare hands, but also doing so The eighth grade elixir was refined in a short period of time.

The herbal medicine they gave can be refined into seven grades at most, that is to say, this prescription was created by this girl herself, and it is really the wave behind the Yangtze River pushing the wave ahead.

At this time, the sound of the fryer continued to come out.

Many people re-refined.

The old man only felt that this was a genius for refining medicine, and no one could compare with the medicine refining masters he had seen before.

What kind of existence would she be if she could get the number one tetanus?

After a few hours, the game is over.

The old man took the list and read it to the host, but he still didn't give the top three rankings this time, and only announced the names of three people.

"I didn't expect Ye An'an to be in the top three again."

"I'm still the handsome Beiminghan eighth-level pharmacist."

"Ye An'an is level nine."

"Let's watch the top three competition tomorrow. If she wins Bei Minghan, I will recognize her as a ninth-level pharmacist."

"Although Luo Chenyu is a seventh-level pharmacist, I heard that he took the exam last year, so he didn't go this year."

"It's a pity that the two of them had something to do last year and didn't come to participate, otherwise there must be a place for the two of them in the first three miles."

When the game ended, the names of the two could still be heard.

The next day, the finals of the alchemist competition began.

The host routinely read out and began to explain the rules of the game.

"There are hundreds of kinds of herbs in the medicine basket next to the table in front of you. In this twelve-hour competition, the top three will be determined based on the level of the elixirs refined. It will not be based on the quantity or time, but will be based on the herbs consumed by everyone. , to calculate the drug completion rate, which will also affect the overall score."

"Game start."

In order for everyone to see each of the top [-] contestants clearly, independent aerial images were set up above their heads.

There were six members in the jury, and all of them focused their attention on Ye Anan.

The spectators looked at the few people who joined the Alchemist Guild last year, and then looked at Ye An'an.

Several people turned over the herbs in the medicine basket, and put the needed parts on the medicine refining table.

Others scoop out two or three as spares, just in case the fryer does.

In the past half an hour, most of them started refining medicine, and Ye Anan was still picking.

Many people thought that she was probably afraid of failure and prepared a few more copies.

When she practiced, there were only a dozen kinds of herbs on the table.

During the selection process, Ye An'an simulated hundreds of medicine refining methods and their success rates in his mind.

She is not as refined as she is in this aspect, and everyone who used to fry the furnace was outraged.

So to participate in the alchemy competition, in order to prevent the previous situation, try to only refine the elixir that can be simulated in the brain.

Like the previous few times, Ye Anan ignited the spiritual fire, added herbs one by one, and observed the changes in the herbs.

Every step is the same as the response her brain simulates.

When she threw the third herb, it extinguished with a snow flame for a few seconds. The root of this herb was tough, and it was difficult to fuse with other herbs, so it needed a big fire to dissolve it quickly.

At this time, among the other contestants, many people sweated a lot during the refining process, not only because of the high temperature around them, but also because of nervousness.

The stove in front of some people was buzzing and shaking, and then there was a "boom".

Can only fail again.

Luo Chenyu would glance at the people around him from time to time, his face full of arrogance.

He knew Ye An'an, Luo Chenyu hadn't seen her refining medicine because she was far away in the previous rounds, but now he saw it clearly, and felt that Director Gu from the Central Profound Realm bought her a ranking.

As far as Ye Anan's current method of refining medicine is concerned, not to mention whether it is successful or not with bare hands, the herbal medicine she uses is just a stick in the eyes of an insider.

No one put together extremely tough rhizome plants and extremely thin willow-leaf vines to refine them.

What's more, he has been familiar with hundreds of books since he was a child, and he hasn't seen any kind of elixir that uses these two kinds of herbs at the same time.

Last year's grade examination ended at level seven, and this year the family has something to do, otherwise Luo Chenyu felt that it would be no problem for him to just take a ninth-level pharmacist.He even felt that maybe Ye An'an wanted to show off, but he didn't have a good refining furnace, so he did it with his bare hands, which was more attractive.

Luo Chenyu didn't believe that she could forge something with bare hands. For a person with extremely fast movements, it was easy to replace the pill in his hand.

It's just that the audience's eyesight is not good enough, the realm is not enough, they didn't see clearly.

On Bei Minghan's side, the seat chosen happened to be next to Ye Anan's table.

He also turned his head to look at it from time to time out of curiosity.

Bei Minghan was born in a family of medicine, and if his grandfather hadn't asked him to become an eighth-level pharmacist, he wouldn't have stopped here.

His family taught him the principles of life since he was a child, saying that if a person is too good, he will be envied by others, and if he remains above average, he will not attract so much attention.

It's just that he didn't expect that in this pharmacist assessment, even at the eighth level, he would still be one of the few outstanding ones.

(End of this chapter)