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Chapter 255 Preliminary Competition of Alchemy Competition (2)

When the three of them arrived at the place where the alchemy furnaces were more concentrated, they found that there was only one formation with a real alchemy furnace left, and the number of people and the formation were prepared before, and there were only three.

"Sister Bingqian, you go." Mulan said reluctantly, she would come back next year at worst, but Bingqian is different, the next time she passes through the Blue Ocean Empire, she doesn't know when.

"You guys go, I'll just find one." Bingqian threw down a sentence and walked in towards a pot.It's not that she insisted on choosing a cauldron, but that in another formation room was the unknown vessel cauldron I saw before, and refining it with a cauldron could at least be better than that thing.

Before Mulan could refuse, Bingqian entered the formation.

After hesitating for a moment, she pushed her brother into the formation with the real alchemy cauldron, and went to another formation with an unknown cauldron.

Alchemists cannot see each other's alchemy, only the judges above can see it.

It was a pity for Mu Jiazu to see Bing Qian facing the pot, and he didn't know if Bing Qian could pass the preliminary round.

In fact, a large part of the alchemy contest of the Blue Ocean Empire was due to luck, and Bingqian never expected that Bingqian would pick a pot.

Bingqian walked around the pot in the formation. Fortunately, the flint could ignite the fire, otherwise she would be exposed again.Looking at those 'spiritual herbs', she almost fainted directly.This is not a spiritual grass, it is clearly the rhythm of asking her to cook medicinal food.

Yam, wolfberry, angelica... Each of them is a great tonic, not to mention restoring spiritual power. After eating this bowl of soup, it will be good if you don't have a nosebleed.

"Master, don't forget that Yulin Cake is also made in a pot," Xiao Hua reminded.In fact, tens of thousands of years ago, some people used pots to make elixir, but these people didn't know it.

"What you said makes sense." Bing Qian agreed with Xiaohua's suggestion very much. The previous melting is the same, and how to form a pill depends on mental strength.

"Then do you have a way to solve the problem of the ingredients?" Bingqian asked again, these kinds of 'ingredients' have no medicinal properties that can restore spiritual power at all, they are all nourishing the body, only a black-bone chicken is missing.

"..." Xiaohua was silent, she could know about it, but she didn't know anything about alchemy and medicinal properties.

Bing Qian sat on the table with her legs crossed, looking around as if she was on a day trip to the formation.

Only she herself knows that she is watching other people's alchemy.

She found that many people didn't touch the spiritual herbs or ingredients on the table at all, they brought them by themselves.Could it be that the spiritual herbs for this competition need to be prepared by themselves?But if you want to smelt the spiritual grass planted in the ice holy bracelet, ordinary flames will not work at all.

Seeing Bing Qian's nonchalant appearance, Mu Jiazu didn't know what she was doing, just like an unscrupulous child came to disturb the venue.

But it's really not Bing Qian's fault, the spirit grass in the formation was prepared after he learned the medicinal properties from Bing Qian, and he didn't know what he could refine in the end.At that time, a group of judges also joked that someone would make pot soup.

He felt that he needed to help Bing Qian.

Before he could move, Bingqian started.

She made seals with her hands, muttered something in her mouth, and put it on her body, and disappeared into the formation immediately.

Not only Mu Jiazu was dumbfounded, but even the judges were stunned. Could it be that Bingqian ran into his spirit weapon space?
After just a cup of tea, Bingqian appeared in the formation again, holding a stalk of Meiying grass in his hand and placed it in the middle of the pile of 'ingredients', and then started to light a fire.

Meiying grass is a spiritual herb with great spiritual power. It has strong medicinal properties and cannot be taken directly. It is the best main material for refining the elixir that restores spiritual power.As long as you neutralize the medicinal properties a little, you can exert the greatest effect.

Bing Qian started to light the fire, starting with the cauldron.

I only heard someone shouting not far away, "Huh? Where's my Meiying grass? My Meiying grass is gone!"

Bingqian bowed in the direction of the shouting person, and said secretly, "You are benefiting all mankind, and your Mei Ying is grateful."

She really had no choice but to do this in order not to expose the fire.Her camouflage formation is becoming more and more proficient, and it is definitely stronger than the concealment technique.

Others couldn't hear that man's yell, but the referee's seat could hear it. They all looked at each other and didn't speak.Mu Jiazu also turned a blind eye, but waved his hand to send a Meiying grass to that person.

Bing Qian's actions made them dumbfounded.

When heating the pot on ice, I took out a small knife and processed all the ingredients, peeled and cleaned, as if I was really cooking.

The referee seat looked at Bingqian and was hungry, and those who didn't know it thought it was a food competition.

Bingqian didn't care about those gazes at all, what she should do.

Directly run the icicles with both palms and throw them into the pot. Under the high temperature, the icicles slowly melt into water.

After a while, the water boiled, and Bingqian put all the ingredients in it without any haste, including the Meiyingcao that he had just stolen.

Then put the lid on the pot, wrap all the ingredients with mental power and start smelting.

"I regret that I didn't put some seasoning into that formation." A referee said regretfully.

"Nonsense, this is an alchemy competition, is it reasonable to put seasoning?" Another referee scolded coldly, but his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously betrayed his heart.

No matter what, the Blue Ocean Empire is also rich in glutinous cakes. Most of the people who can make glutinous cakes are alchemists, and every alchemist is no different from a foodie.

"Hey, I guess there is not enough time, and the soup is not tasty enough." A referee said again.

Bingqian listened to what you and I said in the referee's seat, her squinted eyes showed a hint of arrogance, tremble, these mortals.

To put it bluntly, the alchemy tripod is just a container, and the pot is also a container, but the heat, array and effect are different.But it's all based on formations.

There was no formation on the pot, so she directly drew the formation of the alchemy furnace inside the pot, making it an alchemy furnace for the time being.

In this way, what she refined was a complete elixir. As for adding water, it was entirely because of evaporating part of the medicinal properties of the Meiying grass, so that the medicinal properties of the Meiying grass and other ingredients were fused together.This method can at most refine a fifth-order elixir, as long as she can qualify in this group, there will be no problem.

After a while, a strong fragrance wafted out, it didn't taste like a pill, but it was a bit like soup.Many alchemists who gave up alchemy also came out one after another, wanting to see which strange flower is making soup from the pot of the alchemy competition.

Even Mulan gave up early and ran out.

When she saw the scent coming out of the formation that Bing Qian had entered, she felt a little guilty at the moment. If Bing Qian hadn't given them the only alchemy cauldron, she wouldn't have made soup.

She looked expectantly at Mu Jiazu on the stage, hoping that the referee would give Bing Qian a chance.

Mu Jiazu's eyes were fixed on Bingqian's position, he kept swallowing, and stretched his neck to see more clearly.

(End of this chapter)