Under Xie Lingjun's refining, the medicine group gradually swallowed up all the soul power. Xie Lingjun's consciousness in the soul power was also cleared away and completely merged into a young elixir. At this time, it only needed time for the final tempering.
The elixir will then take shape.
"There is still one day left, please take the time to refine the elixir, dear alchemist."
"Oh, I'll go! Scare me... oh, oh!"
The very machine-like voice of the weapon spirit came to his ears, which distracted Xie Lingjun for a moment, but even for just a moment, the breath of the young pill in the medicine cauldron was unstable. Xie Lingjun quickly took action to stabilize it, otherwise he would be
Falling short of success.
"Half a day? Did the state just now take me a day or two?"
Xie Lingjun complained a little. Looking at the Yishen Pill that was gradually taking shape, Xie Lingjun did not dare to complain any more, fearing that something would go wrong again.
"Countdown, ten, nine, eight...three, two...one!"
The last time passed very quickly. Fortunately, the refining of the Yishen Pill came to an end without any danger. In the sound of the countdown of the weapon spirit, when the word "one" was spoken, Xie Lingjun took a handful of the blue-grey
The radiant Benefit Pill was taken out from the medicine cauldron.
"laugh……"
A burst of smoke came, like a deflated rubber ball. The medicinal cauldron in front of him instantly turned into a plume of green smoke and disappeared. The face of the weapon spirit suddenly appeared in front of Xie Lingjun.
"Done!"
Saying that, Xie Lingjun confidently handed the Yishen Pill in his hand to the weapon spirit. The weapon spirit pointed at the Yishen Pill, and the Yishen Pill was instantly disassembled into countless soul power beams and radiated out.
In the blink of an eye, it turned into a ball of blue-gray light and disappeared into the face.
"The fourth-level advanced elixir, Yishen Dan, was successfully refined, of high quality, and passed the test! Congratulations on officially becoming a fourth-level advanced alchemist and a member of the Alchemy Alliance!"
Following the confirmation from the weapon spirit, Xie Lingjun's face remained calm and he nodded and smiled towards the weapon spirit, but his heart was already in turmoil.
"How did this weapon spirit do it just now?"
Xie Lingjun's mind was filled with the movements of the weapon spirit just now, and he fell into deep contemplation. Thinking of some of the previous steps of alchemy, he suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment in his heart.
Although he has received the inheritance from the top medicine refining sect, Xie Lingjun has basically no problems in refining medicine in theory. However, in terms of hands-on refining, he has to fumble forward in many places by himself, and occasionally encounters difficulties and will be forced to do so.
Fa, the action of the weapon spirit just now gave Xie Lingjun a great inspiration.
"The test has been completed, please move on!"
Before he finished speaking, Xie Lingjun suddenly felt a suction coming from him. In a blink of an eye, Xie Lingjun opened his eyes and turned around to see Mulan sitting cross-legged there, holding her forehead, as if she was suffering from great pain, with her hands
Rubbing his forehead fiercely.
"How are you?" Xie Lingjun asked quickly.
"Ah... not bad... what just happened?" Mulan calmed down, still rubbing her forehead with her hands.
"Dear alchemist, this is your alchemist badge, and the alchemy conference starts with one stick of incense left, so this is your qualification token."
Before Xie Lingjun could speak, the weapon spirit held an orange triangular medal. The red flame was divided into two sides by a thumb-sized medicine cauldron in the center, breaking through the boundary of the triangle. Another dark iron medal, exactly
There is only a bare word "medicine" on both sides.
"Let's go! Hurry!"
Before Xie Lingjun had time to catch him, Mulan grabbed the badge and token, pulled Xie Lingjun and ran towards the exit quickly. In less than three breaths, she pulled Xie Lingjun back. If the weapon spirit had feelings, he would probably frown.
without.
"Where to start?" Xie Lingjun looked at the face of the weapon spirit and asked in one sentence.
"Go straight through this passage and you will see a large door. The exit of the door is the venue for the medicine refining conference, the medicine refining square." Qi Ling didn't say anything more and pointed in the direction inside.
"Ahem...it turns out it's inside...no wonder there's been no news from me..." Mulan smiled awkwardly.
"How big? How big is it?" Xie Lingjun asked, dumbfounded.
"It means a lot." Qi Lingyun said calmly.
"Listening to your words is almost worth a word... Hey, hey, wait! Mulan!"
Really unable to stand the sterile conversation between Xie Lingjun and the weapon spirit, Mulan grabbed Xie Lingjun and flew away.
Seeing that Xie Lingjun and the two disappeared, the face of the weapon spirit also disappeared, and only a few weak voices occasionally came from the empty alliance hall.
"Slow down, slow down, didn't you still have a headache just now? Why are you so excited now?"
"It's almost time. You can't miss the competition. Wu Zhen's medicine refining competition is also quite famous in Beizhou. I can't miss watching the competition either. Let's hurry up."
"..."
Not long after, Xie Lingjun and Mulan heard a burst of noisy cheers. When they took a closer look, the "big" door that Qi Ling said appeared in front of them.
"Squeaky..."
The heavy door slowly opened, and what they saw was the clear sky that had not been seen for a long time, and an endless medicine refining square filled with people. A jade platform towering like a cloud stood in the center of the square.
"No wonder there is no one in that hall, it turns out everyone is here..." Xie Lingjun said with emotion as he looked at the crowd of people like a school of fish.
"Let's go, I hope we're not late."
With that said, Xie Lingjun and Mulan hurriedly walked to the entrance of the Medicine Refining Square. In front of them were two old men wearing purple medals on their chests, sitting contentedly at the door, with two teams of black robes standing behind them.
"Token!"
The two old men didn't say anything. A man in black robes came out from each of the two groups behind them and stood in front of Xie Lingjun and Mulan, each holding out a hand.
"Give."
Xie Lingjun took out the token given by the weapon spirit before and handed it to the man in black robe in front of him. The man in black robe took a look at it, nodded with the other man in black robe, and then glanced at the two people behind him.
The old man immediately felt relieved when he saw that there was no sign of opposition.
"A contestant can bring up to three followers. Is this person with you?" The black man in front of Mulan looked at Xie Lingjun, pointed at Mulan and asked.
"Yes." Xie Lingjun nodded.
"Okay, then come in. All the alchemists below the fifth level are on the west side of the alchemy square. Don't go to the east. If you offend those above the sixth level, no one can save you."
With that said, the man in black robe returned the token to Xie Lingjun, and looked at the man from the black sect opposite. They each took a step back, returned to the queue, and made way for Xie Lingjun and Mulan.
"Well, thank you."
Upon seeing this, Xie Lingjun was about to take Mulan into the alchemy square when he accidentally caught a glimpse of the two old men, nodded slightly to show respect, and then strode in.
