Volume 3 Triple Continent Chapter 201 Wen Dan Zhi Fang

Mu Yu sat bored at the highest point of the bamboo forest, looking at the entire Qingzhu Peak, and below was the bamboo house, and the dead wood was lying on the bed at the moment. Guiyuan Dan has already given Deadwood a subdue, but Deadwood hasn't woken up yet. Xiaoshuai said that he was no big deal now, and it was only a matter of time before he woke up, so he didn't need to worry too much.

Deadwood has been in a coma for three days, and the cold ice and snow have been inextricable for the past three days. Originally, Mu Yu also wanted to stay inside, but later found that the atmosphere was a little awkward, he and Leng Bingxue had nothing to talk about at all, and Leng Bingxue never spoke, and he had a fight with Deadwood, and these two people were a good match. Mu Yu didn't want to be a light bulb, so he still left them alone in the same room, what could happen was nothing, anyway, it was none of his business.

Today is the competition between the two places of the sect to go to the outer heavens, and Mu Yu doesn't even know if he is qualified to participate now. That day, they had already made it clear that Mu Yu was not a member of the Danding faction in their eyes, so Mu Yu didn't want to be bored. Deadwood hadn't woken up yet, and he didn't worry about going to any competition, and he could help him in case of any emergency.

But someone seems to be in a hurry than him.

"Why are you kid in a daze here? Why don't you hurry up and participate in today's competition?" At this moment, the old man who guarded the pavilion appeared next to Mu Yu in a rage and slapped Mu Yu on the head.

"Hey, old man, can you cough first when you come over next time, people will be scared to death!" Mu Yu touched the back of his head painfully, the strength of the old man guarding the pavilion was not comparable to that of dead wood, "Besides, don't you let an outsider participate in this competition?"

"With my intervention, it was decided to make an exception for you. The old man of the Pavilion had an expression of gratitude to me, and a mysterious smile appeared.

Mu Yu didn't trust him anymore when he saw him like this, it didn't do him any good to participate in this competition by himself, why should he help himself? Was it just because of the guilt of the dead wood? Don't joke! The guilt is definitely not made up for in this way.

"What? You still don't believe me?"

"I don't believe it. Mu Yu said sincerely.

"Damn! shameless, don't talk nonsense, let's go!" The old man lifted Mu Yu's collar and stepped into the void.

Before Mu Yu could object to anything, he was picked up like a chicken, and then he felt that his eyes were dark, as if he had entered darkness. He couldn't see the scene around him clearly, only that there seemed to be some vague light and shadow around him rapidly receding. Walking in the void is a skill that only cultivators who are above the distraction stage can master, which is already accustomed to Mu Yu, and at the beginning, Deadwood often took him out for a walk, but he still felt that he didn't like this way of walking.

By the time Mu Yu came back to his senses, he had already been thrown out, but fortunately, he stabilized his footing in time, and then secretly scolded in his heart that this old bastard didn't know how to love the young at all, so he couldn't take it lightly?

Mu Yu was thrown into a square, he looked around, people came and went, and the others were also a little surprised by Mu Yu's sudden appearance, but after seeing Mu Yu's face clearly, everyone's expressions were like eating, and it seemed that Mu Yu's arrival was very unwelcome.

"Hello?" Mu Yu greeted familiarly, but no one paid attention to him.

Mu Yu saw a small stone table in front of him, on which were placed a pill, a piece of paper and a pen, and in addition to that, there was a number plate with "Sanba" written on it.

"What's the trouble with this 38 number plate!" Mu Yu scratched his nose, and then said to a little girl next to him: "Little sister, let's change the number plate!"

"Don't. The little girl simply refused, and at the same time glanced at Mu Yu vigilantly, looking at him like a pervert.

"The rules of this competition must be clear to everyone, so the first round of selection has officially begun!" announced a middle-aged examiner with a resolute face and a slightly darkened complexion.

"What do you start?

Mu Yu didn't understand anything when he heard the examiner's words, he looked left and right, and found that everyone carefully picked up the pill and checked it carefully, and some people put it under their noses to smell it, some people gently cut the epidermis of the pill with their fingernails, and some people had already begun to pick up a pen and write.

Everyone knew what the first round of testing was, but Mu Yu didn't know why like a fool.

"You, cheat! Get out!" the examiner said sternly as he walked over and pointed at Mu Yu.

"Huh?" Mu Yu looked at the examiner blankly, why did he cheat?

"I just want to know what this first round is for?"

Mu Yu almost had the urge to scold his father, Deadwood didn't explain to him how the assessment was conducted, he must have asked him and he didn't know, the old man who guarded the pavilion himself didn't make it clear and threw himself here, it felt like raising a stupid child and leaving him to fend for himself.

Isn't there a responsible person?

The examiner looked at Mu Yu: "Are you making fun of me?"

Mu Yu rolled his eyes, this black-faced examiner is not easy to mess with when he looks at his face, and he will waste his sense of humor on this kind of person when he is full.

"Didn't anyone tell me what the first round was for?"

"Hmph, what's your name, which lineage disciple?"

"My name is Mu Yu, a disciple from the Qingzhu Peak lineage. Mu Yu replied sincerely.

The examiner was taken aback, and took a closer look at Mu Yu, only to find that he was a little rusty. Mu Yu's reputation in the Danding faction has inadvertently been in an uproar these days, and he has naturally heard of it.

His face softened slightly, and then he said, "The first test is to smell the pill and know the formula, look at this fourth-order pill in front of you, and write out all the recipes of the medicinal materials you can identify." ”

Wen Dan knows the prescription?

"It's not fair!" Xiao Shuai climbed onto Mu Yu's shoulder.

"It's kind of unfair. Mu Yu was a little surprised, who would have thought that this round would be this kind of test.

"It's not fair? Hmph! I don't even have this most basic ability, what kind of alchemist are you talking about!"

The chief examiner glanced at Mu Yu with disdain and left, he knew that Dead Wood Changqing was not taking the path of a regular alchemist, and he estimated that he had no experience with Wen Dan at all, so he thought it was unfair to them.

A smile appeared at the corner of Mu Yu's mouth, this is indeed unfair, but this unfairness is for others, not for him. The ingredients of the pill are generally herb-based, plus some other auxiliary ingredients. For Mu Yu, identifying herbs is a matter of ease, and the other ingredients Mu Yu has studied with Deadwood for two years, and he basically knows what Deadwood knows.

Mu Yu picked up the elixir, it was a dark elixir with four shallow white stripes on it, indicating that it was a fourth-order elixir. Unlike other people who want to sniff with their noses and scratch with their fingernails, and some even lick them with their tongues, as soon as his hand touches the elixir, the various herbal ingredients of this elixir immediately appear in his mind.

"Hill grass, silk flowers, demon roots......"

Without hesitation, Ki Yu wrote down all the ingredients of the herbs, which was a breeze, and he could even find a tenkoma leaf that weighed less than a grain of sand. This thing is odorless, and it is wrapped in the middle, it must not be smelled when it smells, and it will definitely not be found if it is not broken without breaking the pill, even if it is broken, it is difficult to identify with its volume.

To identify the ten leaves, either your spiritual power is very strong enough to penetrate into the elixir, and the ingredients are determined by using the different reactions of different ingredients of the elixir to the spiritual power, or there is an expert like Mu Yu who naturally controls plants.

The former has very high requirements for spiritual power, and generally there is no out-of-body period of cultivation, and cultivators who have been immersed in alchemy all year round cannot be recognized. As for the latter, it is an exception, and no one can explain the existence.

This fourth-order elixir has ninety-eight plant ingredients, and Mu Yu scolded the stupid alchemist who refined this fourth-order elixir while writing, he had to use so many ingredients, and his hands were sour when he wrote it. Through the information fed back by these herbal ingredients, Mu Yu also recognized other ingredients, including nine non-plant ingredients such as the blood of the spirit fox and the heart powder of the demon toad. These non-plant ingredients are like playing a game for Mu Yu, who has memorized a copy of the "Poison Sutra", and there is no challenge.

Mu Yu finished writing quickly, he looked up and saw that no one had handed in his answers, and he was the only one to complete. Many people were staring at the pill with wide eyes, as if looking at it for a while would make the pill write out the ingredients on its own, which looked extremely funny. Then he met the examiner's unkind gaze, and it seemed that he was looking to the left and the left again. The examiner was staring at Mu Yu the whole time, always trying to catch evidence of his cheating, but unfortunately Mu Yu was very fast and didn't give him any chance at all. He yawned pleasantly, then stretched and picked up his answer and walked towards the examiner.

Mu Yu's actions attracted the attention of many people, and no one handed in the papers, he deserved to be the first. Many people are still scratching their ears and cheeks, and they seem to feel that there are still some ingredients that have not been recognized, and they are talking nonsense, maybe they will step on the shit and get it right.

"Is it possible that the glazed grass is in it? The dog tail flower should be there, but what about the seven wounded leaves? Forget it, write it down and make up the number!"

When Mu Yu walked over, a little fat man next to him was messing around, and Mu Yu wanted to laugh when he heard it, it turned out that the disciples of the Danding faction were not very remarkable, and on Wen Dan Zhifang, Mu Yu didn't know how many streets he had dumped them.

He really wanted to tell the little fat man that these things were not in the elixir, but seeing that the little fat man was confident, Mu Yu still decided not to hit him.

As he walked over, he glanced at the other people's papers, and found that they had written less than ten kinds on their papers, and at most twenty kinds of papers. Everyone has a different way of attacking the pill, gentle as Mu Yu himself touched things, most of them pinched the pill around, this small pit and there a big pit, some people even dismembered the pill and became smashed.

These pills are definitely not valuable, otherwise the Danding faction would not dare to waste it so much no matter how big it is. According to Mu Yu's estimation, this elixir should not have any special efficacy, and it may just be a tool specially used to test disciples.

"He's that Mu Yu?"

"He's so fast, the last one to show up, the first to hand in?"

"Xu Ziye and Bei Wenxuan haven't finished yet!"

"He definitely couldn't write it, or he just scribbled. He thought he could get away with it. ”

"It's hard to say, after all, he is the one who fused the Guiyuan Dan. ”

"He didn't even learn systematically, and that fusion must have been a coincidence. And fusion is only one step, where will be such a complex step. ”

There were many disciples of the Jindan stage watching today's test, and when they saw that Mu Yu had handed in the paper in less than a quarter of an hour, they immediately talked about it. No one has ever dared to hand in the paper so quickly, everyone has to wait until the time is up to hand in the paper, even if it can't be recognized, it's good to make up a little more.

Mu Yu's early submission undoubtedly made many people think that he was very arrogant, and even the examiner looked at Mu Yu with disdain. Just when Mu Yu was about to hand over the paper, he was suddenly slapped in the back of the head again.

"Old man, what are you doing!" Mu Yu saw that it was the old man who was guarding the pavilion, and he was immediately angry.

"Do you still have any opinions? Who told you to submit your papers so early? You can't write more? If you can't write them, make up a few! What should you do if you come out so early and can't make it to the third round?"

The old man didn't see the answer paper in Mu Yu's hand, Mu Yu rolled up the paper, he thought that Mu Yu didn't write much or couldn't write at all. In his eyes, Deadwood himself is not a regular alchemist, so how can he teach a real alchemist?

"What's the third round? No, the second round hasn't passed yet, why is it the third round? Why do you seem to want me to get that spot, and say, "Do you have some conspiracy!" Mu Yu became vigilant.