The four of them followed behind, bypassed the open space in the middle of the main hall, came to the side door directly opposite, and were led in by the nuns in Tsing Yi.

At the top of the side hall, there are two real people, a man and a woman, sitting on the side, facing each other for the next game of chess.

Their faces all looked nearly forty, with the male cultivator being the late stage and the female cultivator being the consummation. Judging from the tokens on their waists, the male cultivator is a second-grade alchemy master, and the female cultivator is a super-grade alchemy master who can refine a little fourth-order pill!

The two of them were also wearing cyan defensive suits, but the color was darker than the Jindan nun who led the way, and the three-legged Danding diagram behind them contained more stars. Seeing that the nunette in Tsing Yi had led four people into the door, the nun nodded at them with a light smile.

"You've taken the task, right? Come forward, each person will take three third-order pills and one fourth-order pill, and just take them here directly after refining. ”

She took out a cyan ball of light out of thin air, which was still misty and swirled regularly, suspended in mid-air and slowly drifting towards the middle of the side hall.

He Miaomiao stepped forward quickly, saluted the first two people, and when she got up, she injected spiritual power into the ball of light, and four mist-like filaments of light appeared in front of her, turning into four jade slips and falling steadily into her palm.

The nun-clothed nun who led the way stepped forward and took her aside, "The spirit plants are all placed here with me, I don't know what kind of friends you need?"

He Miaomiao probed into his divine sense and swept the four jade slips, and whispered the pills he had drawn: "Peiyuan Pill, Cleansing Pill, Soul Solidifying Pill, and ...... Longevity Pill. ”

"Fellow Daoists, there is only one copy of the spirit plant, please refine it carefully. When the female cultivator heard the longevity pill, her eyes showed a little sympathy, and after taking out the pill and handing it to her, she pointed to the alchemy room on the first floor on the left side of the main hall and asked her to go by herself.

"Poof...... Longevity Pill is really unlucky. The young male cultivator couldn't help but chuckle lightly, glanced at He Miaomiao sympathetically, and comforted him with a fake look: "Daoist friends don't have the luck to enter the Star Picking Pavilion, maybe they can have good luck elsewhere." ”

The female cultivator beside him also covered her mouth and sneered, and said in a brisk tone: "Oh, there is one less strong opponent, it shouldn't be said, but I am really relieved." ”

The middle-aged man didn't speak, and there was no expression on his face, he silently walked to the ball of light to draw it, not caring about He Miaomiao's bad luck, nor caring about the pride of the other two.

The first Yuanying real person will not be involved in the verbal competition of juniors, but the two of them do not have any hope for He Miaomiao, feeling the pure fire spirit on her body, and shaking their heads slightly with some regret.

After all, the Longevity Extension Pill is not an ordinary fourth-order elixir, and even a second-grade alchemy master may not be able to refine it successfully, let alone a first-grade master.

He Miaomiao was calm and quiet, there were no waves on her face, there were no ups and downs in her heart, and her words were not painful or itchy, she couldn't be angry with people for this little thing.

According to her, the alchemist's temperament is also extremely important, these two people have no grievances with her, and they have to be sarcastic after seeing the excitement, they are really not able to become great people.

She didn't care what the few people behind her had drawn, and took four loaded spiritual plants, stepped out of the side hall door, and came to the alchemy room that the female cultivator was referring to.

If she hadn't advanced to perfection, she might have decided that she couldn't succeed, as others do. The refining technique of the Longevity Pills was complicated, and the consumption of divine consciousness was twice as high as that of ordinary fourth-order pills, which was indeed a great challenge for a first-grade alchemy master.

But now, her divine sense is already comparable to the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and if it is a real person with a weaker soul, maybe she can't catch up with her. If you calm down and try your best, there is a great chance of refining three Cheng Dan.

As for the third-order Pei Yuan Dan, the Dust Cleansing Pill and the Soul Solid Pill, they were all used to practicing in ordinary times, and it was a little difficult for someone who had just stepped into the ranks of first-rank masters, but it was completely effortless for her.

He Miaomiao looked at the fairly spacious alchemy room, looked in front of the earth fire formation, injected spiritual power into it and tried the fire, and then sat on the soft cushion and closed his eyes for a while, and only after feeling no longer strange did he take out his crane spirit tripod and put it above the fire eye.

In this kind of place where there are many people and their senses are chaotic, she will never sacrifice a strange fire to take risks, even if there is a strange fire, the success rate will inevitably increase.

If she hadn't condensed the true form of the Vermilion Bird before, she would still dare to take it out, after all, such a big Star Picking Pavilion would not be the only one who had a different fire.

And now Lingguang is already a high-grade alien fire with spiritual intelligence, and there is a hint of Vermilion Bird breath, which is really eye-catching, and she doesn't want to sacrifice it until the moment of life and death.

He Miaomiao's divine consciousness wrapped a wisp of bubbling spiritual spring water, poured it into the hot crane spirit tripod and shook it, even if she had cleaned the Dan furnace at the end of each alchemy, she was used to cleaning it again before using it again.

The spring water quickly boiled in the ding, and when it was poured into the waste water pool inside the alchemy room, the billowing white smoke immediately spread out, giving it a bit of an alchemy atmosphere.

He Miaomiao took out her own tranquility incense and lit it, cleaned her hands and burned incense, making her mood as calm as stopping water in the process.

She planned to refine the most difficult Life Extension Pill first, and if she succeeded, she would have to refine other pills, and if she failed, then she didn't need to waste any more time.

The longevity pill is the simplest of the pills that increase longevity, and the main medicine is the fourth-order silver line Qingyuan fruit and the fourth-order spring grass, both of which are extremely unrefined varieties, as fragile as a newborn child, and will dissipate invisibly when the strength is great.

There are as many as twenty-seven kinds of auxiliary medicines for longevity pills, each of which is rich in extremely rich vitality, but the properties of each one do not match, and there is a danger of frying the furnace if you are not careful.

He Miaomiao put the Danding aside and began to condense the spirit plant, the refining of the fourth-order spirit plant was more laborious than the third-order, she had to concentrate on it, and she didn't dare to be distracted at all.

The auxiliary medicine was refined into liquid one by one, and the unique and quiet aroma of the plant filled the entire alchemy room, He Miaomiao packed the last bottle of auxiliary medicine, leaned against the stone wall and closed her eyes and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

She took out two soul stones and pinched them in her hand in order to recover quickly. Half a pillar of incense passed, the soul stone shattered into waste stones, and her sea of knowledge barely returned to normal.

He Miaomiao sank down again, took the pale cyan fruit that was almost transparent and hung it in the air, and his divine sense penetrated into the silver thread in the middle, squeezing out the crystal clear juice.

Immediately followed by the spring grass, the thick leaves with the width of the palm, need to be gently squeezed according to the direction of the leaf network, drop by drop is extremely slow, and the strength of the divine consciousness needs to be just right.

After the half-pillar incense passed, the main medicine of the two flavors was finally completely refined, and the pure liquid medicine swayed in the bottle, and the loss was less than one percent.

This is rare for the early Yuan Infant monks, and He Miaomiao can only achieve such a point by relying on the support of the powerful sea of knowledge.

Everything is ready, just waiting to be opened and melted.