Mu Yuan glared at Xie Yunheng with a sinister expression, as if threatening him to restrain himself with his eyes.
"Why are you staring? I have disliked you for a long time. You have been our master for two and a half years. What have you taught us? You only insult and curse us when you are in a bad mood.
To vent my emotions, when I am in a good mood, I will cheat on the elixirs we refine with a playful face, and even withhold the medicinal materials given to us by the academy."
"Even if you make your eyes pop out, I, Xie Yunheng, have to say today that having a rubbish master like you is really a blessing that I, Xie Yunheng, have gained through eight lifetimes of training."
The resentment that had been accumulated for many years was finally vented. Xie Yunheng didn't care about it. The worst he could do was to be expelled from the college.
The three brothers have saved some gold coins in the past two years, and they can still survive in this field by buying elixirs.
"Dean Mu, don't listen to the nonsense of this good-for-nothing disciple. As an alchemy master, shouldn't I be strict and responsible to my disciples? Isn't it my duty? To them, it becomes an insult? Isn't that what a master can do?"
Did you say a few words about disciple?"
Mu Qi heard that the conflict between the alchemy disciple and the master had already formed.
Because there were relatively few alchemy disciples in the academy, he had not paid much attention to them. He felt that with only a few disciples left to Mu Yuan, he would cultivate them carefully.
But the reality seems to be different from what he thought.
"Mu Yuan, I originally valued your alchemy ability, but you have led three disciples for so many years, and it seems that you have never brought any achievements to the academy. You have participated in duels on elixirs, and you have counted down every time. You said that you are careful
Cultivating disciples is really unjustifiable."
"That's because they don't have the talent for alchemy!" Mu Yuan was still arguing, "As long as their talent for alchemy is better, I won't be unable to cultivate them."
"Dean Mu!"
Ye Nanyin's voice was neither too loud nor too soft, just in time between the two of them.
"Talent and cultivation are two different things. These three senior brothers of mine are all talented alchemists. With a little help, their alchemy level will rise dramatically. However, the master is too bad and can only bury their talents."
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If Ye Nanyin said this before practicing ten divine elixirs, no one would believe it.
But now... Mu Yuan is the only one who is not afraid of death and wants to challenge her.
"Okay! You said that these three useless disciples have good talents in alchemy. The three of them have not been able to refine a divine elixir until now. Why don't you give them some advice and let me see how far I can leap."
"Since Master said so, let's continue to make a bet?" Ye Nanyin smiled as warmly as the spring breeze. However, Mu Yuan could no longer despise this smile.
"Wha...what bet?"
"It's still half an hour. How about I guide each of the three senior brothers to refine a divine soul-replenishing pill?"
As soon as these words came out, it was not just Mu Yuan who was shocked. Xie Yunheng and the other three were also dumbfounded. They knew very well what their level was.
Does Junior Sister Fengyou have to play so big? There is no need!
Just when everyone was in disbelief, they heard her say again: "If the three of them can't refine it, all of us alchemy disciples will kowtow to you to apologize. If I guide them to refine it, you have to give us all the alchemy in turn."
Disciple, how about you kowtow and apologize for your blindness for so many years? Dean Youmu will uphold justice this time, and none of us have any reason to refuse!"
"Do you dare to bet?"
Her confident expression made Mu Yuan panic, but when he thought of the useless elixir refining techniques of Xie Yunheng and the others, it was impossible for him to produce a divine elixir in half an hour, right?
"Mu Yuan, since you said that the three alchemy disciples are not talented enough, you should trust your own judgment. Don't you dare to take a gamble? Or..."
Under Dean Mu's sharp gaze, Mu Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, just bet."
Xie Yunheng and the other three: "..." Didn't anyone ask their opinions?
"Three senior brothers, you have to believe in my vision. As long as you correct the minor problems in your alchemy making, you will have a divine elixir at your fingertips."
As Junior Sister Fengyou said, the opinions of the three of them are not important.
When Ye Nanyin came, he watched them refining alchemy for a while. The three of them were all very skilled in their techniques. The biggest problem was that the three of them were too rough, the proportions of the medicinal materials were not right, and the control of the heat was not very good.
Under the witness of Dean Mu, Xie Yunheng, Fatty Xia, and Du Qi each had a table in front of them. On the table were an alchemy furnace and medicinal materials for refining the divine soul-tonifying pill.
The three of them looked at each other, and then at the soul cultivator disciples who were buzzing around them. They were so nervous that they could hardly breathe.
It’s not like they have never experienced this kind of scene before. They have also participated in many elixir duels. Every time they lose, they have to face their opponents and the contemptuous looks of everyone in the audience.
This was the first time that they were valued by others and said to have good talents.
The incense burned for half an hour.
Ye Nanyin stood opposite the three of them and said softly: "The proportion of medicinal materials should be moderate. According to this proportion, you cannot add too much of any kind. Be careful and precise. Pay special attention to the heat. Don't be too impatient. Half an hour is enough for you.
That’s it.”
Ye Nanyin divided the herbs on the table into proportions, and then did not rush them and let them make it on their own.
Ye Nanyin is still very confident in the proportion of medicinal materials and the temperature of the heat that he has mastered. These are very private things for alchemists. Under normal circumstances, alchemists will not teach others casually.
Except for special circumstances, she prefers to let the three senior brothers win.
What's more, she has mastered the matching of so many divine elixirs, so teaching one is not a big deal.
Ye Nanyin said one sentence from beginning to end, played with the elixir twice, and then stopped disturbing the three of them. Instead, he walked slowly to Ming Jue and leaned against his shoulder as if he was boneless, "Mr., I'm a little tired.
Go to sleep for a while and call me in half an hour."
Ming Jue gently held her waist, then picked her up by the waist, jumped onto the roof, sat down casually, and let her sleep in his arms in the most comfortable position.
Disciples: "..." Is it really possible to fall asleep in this situation?
"I...I have refined a divine elixir."
In less than two quarters of an hour, a voice that shook beyond belief came from among the three of them. It was Du Qi.
In the alchemy furnace in front of him, there was a bright white divine soul-replenishing pill glowing with golden light.
Mu Yuan trembled all over, his eyes widened in disbelief, but all of this happened in front of his eyes!
Du Qi took a deep breath and practiced again as if unwilling to give up...
"I, I, I... I also refined it." When the little fat man opened the alchemy furnace and saw the divine elixir, he stuttered.
When did it become so easy to refine divine elixirs???
