The re-examination of the alchemy competition has always taken the longest, and by the time Mu Rong crushed the good code card in his hand, the sky was already pitch black, so the golden light emitted from the number card this time was even more dazzling.

Because Mu Rong was prepared in his heart, his posture was much more chic than that of the previous people when he was brought to the competition venue.

There are not many people on the field in this batch, only three people, and the people who have been waiting for the finals for a long time have different expressions, some people who feel that they have performed well are naturally not afraid, while the three people who are weak are nervous.

"Okay, this batch of alchemists, who are the alchemists you want to challenge?"

Among the ten alchemists, only No. 9 and No. 10 were refining eight-grade pills, and the rest were refining seventh-grade pills or more, and No. 9 was a female alchemist, who was looking at Mu Rong and the three of them nervously at this time.

"I'm going to challenge the No. 10 alchemist who refines and cultivates qi dispersion!" An alchemist with a thin body and a pale face was the first to speak.

Mu Rong glanced at the other party lightly, only to feel that the man's gaze at the No. 9 Alchemist had an indescribable sense of obscenity, so he directly moved his gaze to the other alchemist. The other alchemist was a burly man, who didn't look like the legendary immortal wind dao bone monk at all, but rather like a battle-hardened warrior.

The warrior, oh no, it was the alchemist who was also asking Mu Rong with his eyes, and his posture was very polite, as if he was saying that he would not choose which alchemist Mu Rong would choose.

"I'll choose the No. 10 alchemist." Persimmon picks and pinches softly This is something that everyone knows, and at present, the No. 10 and No. 9 alchemists are eight-grade alchemists, but anyone with a little brain will choose the two of them, but the No. 9 alchemist is the only female cultivator in this person, Mu Rong chose the unlucky No. 10 alchemist in line with the mentality of why women are embarrassed by women, and the most important thing is that Mu Rong really doesn't want to see the obscene face of the alchemist who also chose No. 10 in the finals.

The burly alchemist swept the somewhat nervous eyes of the No. 9 alchemist, and said to the host: "I choose the No. 8 alchemist who refines the bleeding condensate." ”

Mu Rong completely saw No. 9's grateful and relieved expression, Mu Rong understood that this was the normal reaction of No. 9 Alchemist after he sat down in the finals, but he didn't expect that the burly alchemist would be quite pitiful.

"Shh

Hearing the obscene alchemist beside her snort of disdain, Mu Rong didn't look back at him, thinking that the alchemist thought that she was too incompetent to challenge the same person as him, right?

"Game on!" As soon as the host gave the order, the other two people immediately ran to the place where countless medicine boxes were placed to select herbs, and then took out the alchemy furnace and began to heat it.

Mu Rong naturally also has his own alchemy furnace, to be precise, Mu Rong originally had two alchemy furnaces, one was prepared in the alchemy room of the space, because the quality of the alchemy furnace was too high, so that Mu Rong could not even see its grade. Therefore, Mu Rong never took it out, but refined a high-grade alchemy furnace by himself and used it until now. Although it was only a ground-level alchemy furnace, if it was taken out, the people who participated in the alchemy competition in Xuantian Sect now coveted it, so under Gu He'an's prompting, Mu Rong had to "take out" a not-so-conspicuous yellow-rank mid-grade alchemy furnace.

Holding the alchemy furnace in his hand, Mu Rong's heart was broken, from thrift to luxury, from luxury to thrift. Mu Rong was used to using a light and convenient alchemy furnace, and now although this yellow-level alchemy furnace was also tailor-made for herself, it was less familiar to use it.

Slowly warming up the alchemy furnace in his hand, Mu Rong could still divide his mind to see what the materials selected by the other two people were. Only to distinguish them, oh, as long as you know what elixir that lewd man has refined.

The materials taken out by the lewd man are rotten vines, corroded leaves, Baining flowers, and dansha, huh? There's also the powder of unicorn horn grinding and a stream of light that contains great powers.

Mu Rong took a closer look at the appearance of the stream, and a few answers probably appeared in her heart, all of which could be made by a seven-grade alchemist, which could be combined with these medicines, and there were no things that were too cherished, but she was not very sure what that thing was.

It wasn't until the alchemist stretched out his thin fingers to take the fluid out of the container and start refining it in the alchemy furnace that Mu Rong smelled the unique fragrance that belonged to the Holy Light Snow Lotus.

"It turned out to be a purifying spell, interesting." Mu Rong's voice was very soft, and no one heard her voice on or off the court. The spell purifying elixir is one of the rarer of the Seven Rank Pills, but its rarity is not because of how difficult the refining method is, but simply because the unicorn's horn and the Holy Light Snow Lotus are too rare, and removing these two ingredients plus the body fat of the white moon leaf and the blue whale can be refined into an antidote.

It's a pity that if you put the Holy Light Snow Lotus first, although the difficulty of refining will be reduced, but at the same time, the medicinal effect will be greatly reduced.

Although Mu Rong could understand the purpose of this alchemist who wanted to qualify with his absolute superiority, and even leave a deep impression in front of these alchemy masters, if it was her instead, she would not want the unicorn horn powder and the Holy Light Snow Lotus to exchange for this chance to advance to the finals. You must know that in the re-examination of the alchemy competition held by Xuantian Sect this time, no matter what pills you refine, whether you selected the materials they had prepared or not, and after the refined pills were sent to the judges for evaluation, they would not be returned to you.

Mu Rong watched his opponent prepare to refine the purifying spell elixir, and naturally knew that he had to refine the most difficult of the seven-grade pills in order to defeat him, as for why Mu Rong didn't go to refine the sixth-grade pills, that was the topic that Huang Yuze had inadvertently brought up before.

Xuantian Sect has indeed declined over the years, especially the old ancestor of the Dan Sect and the two subsequent heads of the sect had accidents one after another, so that the original advantage of Xuantian Sect in alchemy was suddenly gone. And the previous alchemy elder is the only remaining six-grade alchemist in Xuantian Sect, after the death of the previous alchemy elder, Xuantian Sect does not even have an alchemist who can refine Bigu liquid, Huang Yuze and the others, who have not been able to reach the Dan period and do not eat grains and have a bit of family background, can still get some inventory, Mu Rongke has no interest in leaving them to mass-produce Bigu liquid.

After thinking about what pills he wanted to refine, Mu Rong walked to the pile of medicine boxes with the alchemy furnace that was still heating in one hand, and selected the few medicinal materials he needed, and Mu Rong began to refine these medicinal materials step by step.

The seeds of this winter tree are melted and set aside, and the shell of the long-lived turtle is naturally ground up...