The three examiners looked at Mr. Yu and were puzzled. Although Mr. Yu was kind to others, the boy in red was just a sixteen-year-old boy! He could actually call him a friend. Such courtesy made them unable to understand.

Moreover, after hearing Mr. Yu's attitude, he seemed to think that the young man could really refine medicine at the level of Medicine Saint, and he was just a sixteen-year-old boy who even alarmed the Supreme Elder.

At this time, it goes without saying that they also knew that the Supreme Elder must also secretly observe the assessment here.

Therefore, they calmed down and looked at the boy in red. When they saw it, a hint of surprise flashed through their eyes.

The boy in red was extremely skilled in handling the spiritual medicine, and was very elegant. Thinking of this, a hint of strangeness and elegance appeared on their faces. How could they feel like this? Although they felt that these two words should not appear here, the boy's movements, expressions, and behaviors were just elegant, and the whole picture looked like a pleasing painting.

The boy in red had a handsome face, focused expression, but his actions were elegant. Every time he raised his hand and every movement, the red sleeves were slashed by, like a painting, inexplicably calming his heart.

Unlike what the three examiners noticed, what Mr. Yu noticed was Feng Jiu's method of handling spiritual medicines and the order of taking medicines, and what he noticed was his concentration and confident self-confidence.

His eyes flew past the spiritual medicines placed on the table, and his eyes moved slightly. I wonder what kind of medicine he was going to refine?

From Fengjiu's techniques, he could see that he was indeed a pharmacist, but he didn't know what level of potion he could refine? It was not easy for the Supreme Elder to notice that this young man was not simple.

As time passed, the spiritual medicine was processed and Feng Jiu began to extract the essence of the spiritual medicine. If it was an alchemy, she was really not sure that she could succeed in one go, but the medicine was something she had played with since childhood and would not be difficult for her at all.

However, her refining techniques are different from theirs. The pharmacist here is boiled to extract the medicine Y, but she extracts the essence of the spiritual medicine. In this regard, the refined medicine is different.

When Mr. Yu saw that Fengjiu's method of extracting medicine Y was different from what he expected, he flashed in his eyes. When he saw that he actually poured several medicines Y out of the way, he seemed to be randomly in no particular order. After layers of steps, he finally extracted only half a cup of light green medicine Y.

Fengjiu didn't care whether they were watching or were afraid that they would learn her skills. She only focused on her work. After about two hours, she placed the essence Y extracted again and again, preparing for the final fusion step.

Old Yu frowned and looked at the lighter green medicine Y in the transparent bottles, which was lighter than the color. He wondered why Fengjiu extracted the green medicine Y, which was different from theirs? Just as he was thinking, he saw that the boy mixed the only twenty cups of medicine Y left after the integration. His casual behavior made his eyes shrink, and he felt that if the medicine Y was mixed, he would definitely have a repulsive reaction. This medicine would be ruined!

But who knew that at this moment, a strong but shocking fragrance of medicine spread out...
Chapter completed!