"We haven't seen each other for a few months, but Wan Linnizi's Taiyan Huahuo has improved again. If this continues, it will become a great weapon." On the high platform, an old man supported his beard and praised.
The unabashed praise made Wan Lin and Master Lei An grin at the same time, but the next moment Master Lei An couldn't help but open his eyes and show a little anger.
It turned out that Wan Lin was actually a little ecstatic because of the praise from her elders. Just now, she almost lost control of the fire and almost destroyed the Turtle Heart Grass in her hands. Once the Turtle Heart Grass is destroyed, the following assessment will not be necessary.
If she continues, she will be eliminated directly.
Such a low-level mistake shouldn't have happened, but it's a pity that this woman has a weak character, and she gets carried away with a little praise. If Gongsun Yuhui hadn't secretly reminded her, she would have been in tragedy.
"Thank you, senior brother." Wiping the cold sweat from her forehead, Wan Lin quietly thanked Gongsun Yuhui, but when she looked through Gongsun Yuhui, she saw Ling Fan who was careless and cheerful.
At this time, Ling Fan was controlling the flames while looking around. He happened to see Wan Lin make a mistake, and the smile that inadvertently appeared on the corner of her mouth was caught by Wan Lin.
He didn't mean it, it's just that this girl is too happy to make such low-level mistakes. Is she really a so-called genius? Why does she look like a fool?
"Humph!" Such an expression was seen by Wan Lin. She thought that Ling Fan was completely mocking her, which made her very unhappy. She bit her red lips and stamped her beautiful legs to the ground. The flame in her hand actually
It suddenly surged, and all the pressure was transmitted to Ling Fan's flames.
"Well……"
Ling Fan was startled, this girl is really interesting. She can't handle her own affairs, and she wants to influence him? Not to mention, this girl's flames are really overbearing. The so-called Tai Yan Hua Huo should be the flame of a plant, right?
.
His coercion completely suppressed Ling Fan's fighting spirit flames, trying to extinguish his flames.
Facing this scene, Ling Fan just shrugged, and a ray of fighting spirit was transmitted into the flame. Under his strong mental power, the flame still burned slowly without being affected at all.
"Huh?" This scene was finally captured by Lei An and others on the high platform. For the first time, they showed a slightly shocked expression because of Ling Fan. When they looked at Ling Fan again, the contempt in their eyes disappeared, and the light in their eyes disappeared from Ling Fan.
Looking at Fan's method of controlling flames just now, they also knew that Ling Fan was unusual. They didn't know if he had specially practiced the method of controlling fire, or if he really had some ability.
"Junior sister!"
Wan Lin's attack was in vain, and she was even more angry. When she was about to increase the firepower, Gongsun Yuhui shouted, and Wan Lin woke up from her anger. She was now assessing how she could fight with this brat.
Right?
Although she is unhappy with this kid, she must not let him affect the assessment. If she fails to become an alchemist again this time, Master Lei An will not let her have an easy time.
Thinking of the horror, Wan Lin couldn't help but swallow her saliva and glared at Ling Fan fiercely. Then she withdrew the pressure of the flames and concentrated on extracting the spiritual fluid.
"Childish." Ling Fan shook his head and smiled, and continued his casual observation. Extracting the spiritual fluid was too simple for him, and he didn't need to put his whole heart into it.
As a result, after such observation, Ling Fan started to laugh a little. Except for Gongsun Yuhui, who was as relaxed as himself, the other people present were either glaring or sweating coldly, looking like they were working very hard and did not dare to tell the difference.
Heart, but the extraction of Turtle Heart Grass in the flame is not ideal, and only Wan Lin is slightly better.
It's just that she's better. It's because her flame has an absolute advantage, otherwise she wouldn't be much better than others. It seems that the so-called genius is just an ordinary person!
In the flames of everyone, the spiritual liquid of the Turtle Heart Grass was being extracted bit by bit. Gongsun Yuhui was the fastest. In his flames, the Turtle Heart Grass was extremely dry and flat, and the spiritual liquid was also extracted. Come to think of it,
It will be over soon.
Of the people present, only the Turtle Heart Grass in Ling Fan's hand remained unchanged. The flames of fighting spirit he exuded seemed to be just a decoration. The Turtle Heart Grass was still exactly the same as before, with no sign of being extracted.
Phew!
When the flame went out, Gongsun Yuhui breathed a sigh of relief, poured the spiritual liquid in his hand into a test tube, and then carefully handed it to Mr. Lu.
Mr. Lu and others nodded. There was no need to investigate. With just one glance, they could tell the concentration of the spirit liquid that Gongsun Yuhui handed over. He extracted 80% of the spirit liquid of Turtle Heart Grass, and it only took five minutes.
The score in this assessment is bound to be very high.
"Brother Ling, the flame is not hot enough. If it continues burning like this, time will not be enough."
Returning to the audience, Gongsun Yuhui quietly reminded Ling Fan when he passed by him. Ling Fan nodded symbolically and had no intention of increasing the flames.
Seeing this, Gongsun Yuhui could only sigh. Perhaps as Wan Lin said, this friend was just here to make soy sauce.
Bang!
Suddenly, an explosion exploded from beside Wan Lin. As the sound went out, it turned out to be a disgraced young man. In his hands, Turtle Heart Grass completely turned into black charcoal. The explosion just now was because the fire was too strong and he was in a hurry.
Successfully, he exploded the Turtle Heart Grass and caused this tragedy.
"Hey!" After being kicked out of the first level, this young man was obviously a little unwilling. This time he performed abnormally. But the rules were cruel. He hugged Mr. Lu and others, but he could only feel dejected.
Left the assessment hall.
Time passed quietly between the fingers. When Wan Lin wiped the sweat from his forehead and removed the flame, a drop of spiritual liquid appeared on the top of his palm. The color was good and better than Gongsun Yuhui. Unfortunately, the quantity was too small and the cost was too high.
With too much time, the score will definitely be lower than Gongsun Yuhui.
However, she was still very satisfied. As if to show off, she actually pointed at the turtle heart grass that had not changed in Ling Fan's flames, pursed her lips, raised her head, and then handed the spiritual liquid to Mr. Lu on the high platform.
"Yeah, not bad." Mr. Lu nodded, but his simple comment made the woman excited. When she came back, she was jumping up and down, and even jumped in front of Ling Fan in a showy way. However, Ling Fan turned a blind eye and he smiled.
He looked at the flame in his hand, calm and relaxed, quite at ease.
There was not much left in the hourglass that represented time. A student removed the flame and handed over different spiritual liquids. It is not difficult to extract the spiritual liquid, but this level is not a simple extraction, but a test of the concentration of the extraction.
and time, so everyone tried their best and went all out to achieve such hard work.
In the blink of an eye, only Ling Fan's Dou Qi flame was still burning brightly. The faint flame was still as normal and had not changed at all due to the changes around him.
Ling Fan lived completely in his own world, and would occasionally smile at other students who looked at him. However, he was usually greeted with ridicules and sneers, and only Gongsun Yuhui was approachable.
The sand passed through the hourglass one by one. Counting the time, it was less than a minute. Second by second passed, but Ling Fan did not change at all.
"Hmph! You're just pretending. Let me see how long you are pretending. There are still twenty seconds left. In twenty seconds you should get out and disappear completely." Wan Lin puffed up her cheeks and looked extremely unhappy. She hated it the most.
The relationship between making soy sauce is born, out of sight is out of mind.
However, just when everyone thought that Ling Fan was about to fail, and even Mr. Lu took out his identity badge, Ling Fan smiled calmly, and a voice like instruction slowly sounded in the hall.
"The extraction of Turtle Heart Grass does not just require high temperature. There are hundreds of lines in Turtle Heart Grass. These lines may look ordinary, but they completely lock the spirit fluid of Turtle Heart Grass. Extraction by force will not work.
No, but the most we can extract is
90% of the spirit liquid, and the spirit liquid will lose its essence during the forced extraction process. Although the extracted spirit liquid can be used, it is not ideal. Only if the lines are completely opened, the Turtle Heart Grass will look like missing porcelain.
Bowl to drain the spiritual liquid on its own."
The indifferent words seemed quite profound. As if to confirm the words, the Turtle Heart Grass suddenly trembled in the flames that had not changed, and the spiritual liquid flowed out naturally from its body like lines.
When Ling Fan extinguished the flame, the appearance of Turtle Heart Grass remained unchanged, but a huge drop of water appeared on the top of his palm, as big as a fingernail, and a strong fragrance emanated from the water drop.
Putting the spiritual liquid into the test tube, ignoring Wan Lin and others who were already stunned, Ling Fan smiled slightly and handed the spiritual liquid into Mr. Lu's hands when the last grain of sand passed through the hourglass.
During the handover, Mr. Lu's outstretched hands were trembling slightly. Master Lei An and others were like giraffes, eager to stretch their heads in front of Mr. Lu to take a closer look at this unusual drop of spiritual liquid.
"Ahem, cough! Let's all rest for a few minutes. The first round results will be announced later." As if aware of the gaffe, Mr. Lu coughed a few times and signaled for everyone to rest for a while.
However, no one was resting at this moment. Except for Ling Fan, who was leaning against the wall leisurely, everyone else hated their parents for shortening their necks. They all stared straight at the high platform with their eyes open, or at Ling Fan's extraction.
The spiritual liquid that comes out.
"Brother Ling is so secretive. He deliberately hid it before, which really made me lose face. How can I help you? Oh, it's embarrassing, it's embarrassing." Gongsun Yuhui clasped his fists in front of Ling Fan, and said
He shook his head with an embarrassed expression on his face.
"Brother Yu Hui is joking. You are skilled and have superb craftsmanship. You are the real deal. It's just luck. I happened to read the properties of Turtle Heart Grass in a book. Luck, luck."
Ling Fan smiled in return. The book he was talking about was naturally the collection of Teacher Madu in the alchemy cabin.
Hearing this, Gongsun Yuhui still smiled bitterly and shook his head. He didn't believe Ling Fan's luck. Why didn't this luck happen to him? He had read countless books, so why didn't he see that Turtle Heart Grass had this characteristic?
Not to mention him, even Mr. Lu, Lei An and others on the high platform didn't know, that's why they were so excited just now. However, they still need to confirm the spiritual liquid extracted by Ling Fan. If it is true, then they will
It was really a lesson and I learned knowledge from Ling Fan.
After a long time, Mr. Lu on the high platform put away the spiritual fluid, while Lei An and others took their heads back with lingering thoughts. This time they looked deeply at Ling Fan at the same time, and actually smiled at the same time.
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