Chapter 54: The Fryer

The competition is being carried out in an orderly manner.

The participating disciples on the field were concentrating on refining the elixir, and the people on the field also carefully watched the situation on the stage.

Whether it was the referee elders, disciples, or family clans, the eyes of the elders were all wandering back and forth between several participating disciples.

The participating disciples in the audience stared at the stage extremely nervously, and if they saw the participating disciples refining the same elixir as themselves, their eyes widened, and they watched intently, assessing whether their level was comparable to them.

Feng Lanyue was not nervous at all and sat beside Elder Zhiya and drank tea, as if the competition had nothing to do with her, which caused Elder Zhiya to frown frequently. I wanted to say a few words and felt that she must be confident, so I endured it for a while but closed my mouth, picked up another cup of tea and raised my head to drink.

Feng Lanyue looked at his heroic drinking method and smiled, "Elder, this tea is the best Bilian Spring Tea, it's a terrible thing to drink like this." ”

Hearing her comment so well-fashioned, Elder Zhiya instantly became interested, "I didn't expect that Lan Yue girl still knew tea at a young age. ”

"My father likes to drink tea on weekdays, so I studied it when I was bored. Feng Lanyue responded with a smile.

What she didn't say was that although Feng Jinze was good at tea, she didn't have a study of tea because of this, but in the 21st century, her father Ruan Chu Tiancai was a real tea lover. Ruan Lanyue has been by Ruan Chutian's side since she was a child, and she is still very interested in tea.

Ruan's father even raised a tea garden in their backyard, growing all kinds of precious tea. Some of them were met by chance when he went out to study, go to the clinic or travel, and some were donated by patients who were cured by Ruan's father.

Ruan Chutian is very precious to this small tea plantation. I remember that on Ruan Chenxi's fifth birthday, Ruan's mother bought him a small football ball, and Ruan Chenxi couldn't put it down, so he had to play it in the yard.

This kick kicked out an accident, and the little football suddenly rolled into Ruan's father's most cherished tea garden, overpowering several precious tea plants. Ruan's father was distressed when he learned about it.

But Ruan's father, who has always been good-tempered, only reprimanded Ruan Chenxi slightly, even so, Ruan Chutian sighed again and again at the overwhelmed tea grass in the tea garden, which made the little Ruan Chenxi feel very guilty, and never dared to be naughty in the backyard again.

Of course, Elder Zhiya didn't know about the twists and turns in this, but when he heard Feng Lanyue mention the current saint, his face became a little serious, "Lanyue girl, it's better not to talk about the saint's preferences outside, if it is listened to by people with bad intentions, maybe they will be used." ”

This sentence suddenly pulled Feng Lanyue out of her memory, and she was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect that Elder Zhiya would say it so seriously.

Although she has also lived in this country for more than ten years, she was well protected by her father and queen mother when she was a child, and she has lived by her master's side almost all the time since she was six years old, and she still doesn't know much about the complexities of the court.

However, she quickly reacted, and she is also a 21st century Internet addict girl who is keen on costume dramas and ancient romance novels.

Seeing that she didn't seem to understand much, Elder Zhiya spoke very patiently and quietly: "Originally, our people from the Royal Academy only asked about the affairs of the court, but now that the saint has been kind to me, the old man will say a few more words. Lan Yue girl, you are young now, you don't understand the twists and turns above the court, you should remember one thing, if someone asks you about the preferences of the saint, etc., you can just refuse. ”

Although Elder Feng Lanyue responded in a respectful manner, her focus still fell on this sentence. After thinking about it for a while, I really couldn't understand how my father could have a relationship with Elder Zhiya, could it be that my father did something for Elder Zhiya when he was studying at the Royal Academy when he was a child?

Feng Lanyue was still thinking about it, but Elder Zhiya's mind had already reached the test table. In fact, after watching Lin Yifei's performance in the second round of the competition, he almost didn't have much hope for Lin Yifei's last competition, but he didn't expect Lin Yifei to be this kid who didn't look nervous.

Seeing that he was refining the elixir very seriously, a look of satisfaction flashed in Elder Zhiya's eyes, but he had been talking to Feng Lanyue before, and he hadn't noticed which medicinal herbs Lin Yifei had chosen.

In fact, even if he knew the medicinal materials, he might not be able to see what kind of pill Lin Yifei wanted to refine. The Condensing Pill was an extremely rare elixir, and Elder Xuefeng had heard of this elixir by chance when he met an extremely powerful alchemist while he was out on a trip.

At that time, he found a mountain shrouded in fairy mist, and saw that there were a few strange buds on the cliff, which were just the medicinal materials needed in the elixir he wanted to refine, so he climbed up alone.

Unexpectedly, he happened to see someone refining pills here, and he wanted to avoid it, but at a glance, he was shocked by the flowing alchemy technique, and he couldn't help but stop.

The man had apparently noticed his arrival as well, and after refining the pill, he looked at him, saw the seriousness and obsession in his eyes, and understood that he was a person who truly loved alchemy.

The two hit it off at first sight, so they started talking. During the conversation, the man mentioned that he had recently developed a new elixir, and one of the pills was not accurate.

The two discussed for a long time, and finally decided on the last medicine. The man was very excited, even if he wanted to refine it once, after the refining was completed, the man personally tried the medicine, and the effect was very successful.

In fact, when he saw Lin Yifei refining this elixir, Elder Xuefeng was a little puzzled, and planned to wait for the end of the competition to ask him if he knew that person.

After a short time, the competition of one group came to an end, and each participating disciple carefully packed the elixir he had refined into a porcelain bottle marked with his own number and handed it to the referee elder.

After the first group of participating disciples stepped down from the stage, the second group of participating disciples walked up immediately.

Seeing Lin Yifei's excited look, Feng Lanyue understood that what he had refined should be good. In fact, although Feng Lanyue didn't seem to pay attention to the competition, she actually looked at Lin Yifei's alchemy, after all, he was not familiar with the pill prescription she gave him, and she was still a little worried.

She found that Lin Yifei was still a little unskilled at first and was extremely cautious, but after refining for a while, her face became a little happy, and she became more focused, and Feng Lanyue was relieved.

I couldn't help but think in my heart that if Lin Yifei wasn't a red earth spirit root, he would definitely be able to become a powerful alchemist, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Time passed minute by minute, and the participating disciples on the stage were refining the elixir very seriously, and occasionally the sound of the fryer came, causing a sigh.

It is an extremely humiliating thing to blow up the furnace above the five-year competition, not only to lose face, but also to disgrace his college in front of various countries, and he will inevitably be reprimanded after going back.

The disciple of the blaster was not qualified to refine the pill again, so he could only let the person in charge of handling it clean up the fried alchemy furnace, and he was pulled off the stage with a sad face.

Soon it was time for the fourth group of participating disciples to come to the stage, Lin Yifei had great trust in Feng Lanyue's ability to refine medicine, and he looked at Feng Lanyue's appearance standing on the stage, he was so confident that he was envious.