Chapter 644: Imitation?

Hearing He Chong's words, Murong Jiujiu raised his eyebrows slightly, and at this time, Beiming Changfeng clasped Murong Jiujiu's face on his chest, and at the same time looked at He Chong with a cold gaze, "Come up and ask my wife's name, have you asked my opinion?"

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But after seeing the appearance of the Northern Darkness Changfeng, He Chong's eyes instantly had a touch of jealousy.

No wonder this stunning woman doesn't pay much attention to him at all, it turns out that she is already married, and her husband is still so handsome.

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"Your Excellency misunderstood, I just thought that this girl and I had some affinity, so I asked her name. I'm going to go to the competition, so I'll go first!"

After that, He Chong hurriedly bypassed the two of them and rushed towards the competition venue.

And after He Chong left, Murong Jiujiu gently hooked the corners of his lips and said, "This person must be thinking in his heart, although you look better than him, but you are definitely not as good as him, do you believe it or not?"

Hearing this, Beiming Changfeng couldn't help but smile, "Believe, but I'm afraid I'll disappoint him." ”

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It didn't take long for the second round to officially begin.

Coincidentally, after He Chong joined the Seven-Rank Alchemist Competition, his position was to the left of Fu Xiyi.

Seeing that the Alchemist Association had not yet distributed the medicinal materials used in the competition, He Chong couldn't help but talk to Fu Xianyi: "Hey, what was the name of that woman just now?"

Hearing He Chong's words, Fu Xianyi's eyes glanced at him coldly, and then he didn't bother to take care of him.

This man really doesn't know how to be polite.

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Seeing that Fu Freehand didn't care about himself, He Chong's face instantly became a little difficult to look at.

At this time, the medicine boys of the Alchemist Association began to distribute the medicinal materials to be used in this competition.

Seeing this, He Chong immediately glanced at Fu Xianyi fiercely, and secretly slandered in his heart, he would definitely give this person a little color later.

It didn't take long for two medicinal materials for refining the Seven-Rank Pill Purple Spirit Pill and the Pill for the Purple Spirit Pill to be distributed.

However, this time, the Purple Spirit Pill's Danfang was not always provided to the contestants.

"There are two opportunities for alchemy in this competition, the competition time is ten days, you have half a quarter of an hour to comprehend and memorize the Danfang, and after half an hour, the Danfang will be automatically burned. Now I declare that the game is officially open!"

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As soon as these words came out, many alchemists hurriedly opened the Dan Fang on the table, and then desperately memorized it.

There are at least hundreds of medicinal materials needed to refine the Seven Rank Pill, and if you make a mistake in one step, you will fail to refine the medicine.

In half an hour, it was not certain whether the alchemists could write down the complicated pills in their hands.

Fu Xiyi did not rush to open the pill, but quickly glanced at the medicinal materials in front of him.

After making sure that there were no medicinal materials that he didn't know, Fu Xiyi opened the Danfang, his eyes rolled slightly, and he quickly scanned the contents of the Danfang.

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The power of the alchemist lies in the fact that his mental power is particularly powerful, and people with strong mental power will also have a very good memory.

So half an hour later, almost all the alchemists memorized the Purple Spirit Pill's formula.

Then, the sound of flames soaring into the air appeared in front of each alchemist.

Next, there were alchemists who took advantage of their deepest memories and began to refine medicines.

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He Chong was the same, and after all, it was the first time for him to participate in the Seven-Rank Alchemist Competition, so after seeing the unhurried movements of the alchemists around him, he couldn't help but feel a sense of tension in his heart.

And as soon as he was nervous, He Chong couldn't help but find out in a daze that the ripe Danfang he had just memorized suddenly became a little blurry at this moment.

And also...... What kind of herb is crystal grass, and what is the charm fruit?

There are some medicinal herbs that he doesn't know at all?

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But soon, He Chong took a deep breath, and then a flash of lightning flashed in his head.

Although he didn't remember the Dan Fang, and he didn't know what several of the medicinal materials were, there were always people who knew about the seven-rank alchemists present!

Thinking of this, He Chong's heart suddenly couldn't help but relax, and then his eyes rolled slightly, and he secretly swept in all directions.

The Alchemist Competition did not prohibit watching other people's alchemy techniques during the competition, so seeing He Chong looking at the other alchemists, no one said anything about him.

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Not only He Chong, but many alchemists who had cooked the rolling melon on the back of the Dan Fang but had blurred their memories afterwards, were all looking at the surrounding alchemists who were refining the medicine at this time.

Anyway, the competition lasted for a total of ten days, and when they had observed enough of the steps of refining medicine, even if they couldn't remember the Dan Fang clearly, they could still recall it according to the steps of others.

Because there are many people with such thoughts, there are actually many people looking at the people who are refining medicine at this time.

And the people who are starting to refine medicine are less than forty percent.

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Fu Shuyi didn't look at the other alchemists who were refining medicine.

After closing his eyes and carefully touching the prescription of the Purple Spirit Pill a few times, and making sure that there was no problem with the Dan Fang himself, Fu Xiyi opened his eyes and began to preheat the alchemy furnace.

Seeing Fu Freehand's movements, He Chong next to him couldn't help but move his eyes slightly.

After a while, he couldn't help but squint, and then he also began to warm up his alchemy furnace.

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About ten minutes later, Fu Freehand's alchemy furnace was preheated.

At this time, he began to process the medicinal materials at hand, and then put them into the alchemy furnace one by one.

And just after Fu Shuyi put two medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace, He Chong immediately followed into his own alchemy furnace and also put in the medicinal materials according to Fu Xiyi's treatment method.

"Crackling!"

The sound of medicinal herbs being devoured and melting by the Dan fire continued to explode in the alchemy furnace.

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Fu Xiyi didn't notice that He Chong was learning his own refining steps, but he didn't care at all.

If alchemy can be learned by looking at other people's movements and steps, then what else is so rare about the profession of alchemist?

Without caring at all, he continued to throw medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace, and Fu Xianyi controlled the heat very well.

What he didn't know was that at this time, he, like several other alchemists who were familiar and steady in their movements, had been focused on by the elders of the Alchemist Association on the top floor.

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Two hours later, Fu Shuyi had already calcined more than half of the medicinal herbs at hand.

At the same time, his movements are getting faster and faster.

Alchemy is a job that is extremely depleting of spiritual power and quite a test of the alchemist's handling of medicinal materials, don't look at Fu Xiyi's several times when he threw the medicinal materials in his hand in less than ten seconds, but the medicinal materials that were thrown in after he processed them were exactly the same as the medicinal materials that others had processed with enough time.

As a result, the later he went, the more He Chong, who had just entered the seventh-grade alchemist level, couldn't keep up with Fu Xiyi's speed.