In the end, the results came out, and Luo Qianchu directly replaced Luo Xia Yao's ranking, squeezing her down one place.

This matter came to an end, and Luo Qianchu sneaked out of the emperor star in women's clothes again.

The last time she went out and suffered a big loss, this time she learned her lesson, but at the same time she made a new goal.

She wants a new vest to facilitate the development of her medical and poison talents! This time I went out to participate in the alchemist selection meeting of Wangang Hall.

Dressed in red, embellished with black lace, the delicate and prosperous golden silk luan bird pattern jumps on it, the skirt is over the knee, and the legs are covered by stockings and boots.

At first glance, there is a bit of modern lolita in Yazi, which is mainly based on ancient style.

The long black hair was so lazily draped and scattered, the bangs on the forehead were covered with cinnabar, there were two small chirps on the left and right sides of the head, the dark red five-petal flowers were tied, and the two red ribbons hung down lightly, and they would flutter when they walked...... Don't be too cute!

Quirky and playful to the extreme.

It's just that Luo Qianchu wore a smiling ghost face on his face.

It was very large, covering her entire small face, and there were two black horns at the top of the face, with silver as the background color, and bright red lines depicted, and the whole mask looked like a big smile.

There are only two very thin and curved slits in the eyes, and the mouth is grinning in a large curvature.

The smile was hideous and weird, but it didn't contradict her look today - it looked like a little demon who was unscrupulous!

Along the way, many people looked sideways.

Before Luo Qianchu stepped into the threshold of the Ten Thousand Pillars Hall, he heard one after another lamentations inside.

"Hey, there are not many people with high talent in refining medicine these years...... It's a pity. ”

It was a white-haired old man who spoke, and like the other elders, his face was full of sadness and he looked very disappointed.

"yes, but ...... What about the Alchemy Conference after three days? Is it possible to call us old bones to play? ”

"Huh! No way! That's too embarrassing, Lao Tzu won't be on it! ”

When the old man sitting next to the medicine tripod heard this, his hand in refining the medicine shook, and he hurriedly shouted: "Ah! The old man's elixir! I'm about to refine the Three-Rank Resurrection Pill with great difficulty...... What a pity!! ”

Under the mask, Luo Qianchu raised his lips, leaned lazily on the threshold, and folded his arms: "Oh, your elixir is not in place to control the heat, otherwise you can refine the fourth-grade low-level recovery pill!" ”

"Who?!" Several old men shot towards the door with sharp eyes.

The elder who was refining the medicine among them frowned and sighed: "Nonsense! Where's the hubris boy?! ”

When they saw a flamboyantly dressed and strangely dressed girl coming over, several people were stunned.

What's the matter?!

"I'll tell you the truth, old man, when you first let go of the rock grass, the heat was too big, and half of its medicinal properties were gone. The attribute of the falling rock grass is wood, and it is inherently restrained with fire, so that it can't exert the purest medicinal power at all, but it scorches the leaf body, don't believe you smell it, is there a faint smell of burnt? ”

The girl casually crossed her arms, and her voice was melodious.

Several elders frowned, looked at each other a few times, and then leaned over to smell - there really is!

"You!"

The old man who was refining the medicine didn't come over, whether there was a burning smell or not, he knew best!

At this time, he trembled excitedly, his old eyes burst out with shrewd light, and Luo Qianchu had goosebumps when he saw it.

"Uh......"

"Wait a minute! Girl, is there anything you can do to remedy this? A few people from behind gathered around and stared at her expectantly.

The corners of Luo Qianchu's lips under the mask curled, and he didn't reply to them, he walked directly to the front of the medicine ding, picked up the pile of "failed products", and condensed the fire spiritual power in his palm.

The ashes aired in her palm, melting into a viscous green liquid under the roast.

At the same time, a pale blue herb conjured from the girl's palm, as if it were a trick.

An elder gasped: "Isn't this the Ice Condensation Grass?" It's very common, and the ice is very low......"

I saw that the girl's ten fingers were delicate, waving smartly, like a butterfly flapping its wings, full of agility and beauty, and the last trace of ice spiritual power melted into the medicinal liquid, solidifying it into a round dark brown elixir.

The medicinal aroma is strong, with a cold aroma unique to ice condensation.