At that moment, there was deathly silence, like the bottom of an abyss where no sunlight could shine.
After a short period of silence, something broke the silence. A series of sighs came from the auditorium, and even the people in the Emperor Yang realm on the highest stand shook their heads.
Because Yelan's alchemy technique is unique, it naturally attracted a lot of attention. Even many people in the Emperor Yang realm were silently paying attention to her.
The accident that happened to Ye Lan at this moment was all seen by them.
"Being distracted is a taboo in alchemy."
"Hey, I thought it was a shining pearl, but in the end I made a mistake that no beginner would make."
The people in the Diyang Realm were so sad that they were speechless even if they asked Ran.
In Daoran's view, Yelan is very talented and has a good character, not to mention that in such an important competition, he should not be distracted. However, things are unpredictable, and such mistakes happened in
on her body.
Dao Ran could tell that what Yelan had just refined was the main medicine. He still remembered that on the recorded list, there was only one Qiluotong core in Yelan's hand.
Half of it was burned, and the spirituality of Qiluotong Xinrui was greatly lost. It was impossible to use the medicinal materials again. Even if Daoran had the means, it was impossible to use the half-burned medicinal materials to make elixirs. At this point, the result was already doomed.
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"Oh, what a pity." Daoran sighed quietly. He thought that Yelan could still get a good ranking even if he didn't get first place, but he actually made such an outrageous mistake. Although there were still some other medicinal materials left.
, but they are all useless. Even if the elixir recipe is temporarily changed, the result may not be much better. It can only be said that this girl insists on refining the high-grade elixir, and she is a little too ambitious.
Things in the world are impermanent, and luck has its ups and downs. All we can do is sigh.
In the field, many people looked sideways because of the noise.
Mo Liusu and Hua Yongzhou had both finished refining the medicinal materials just now, and took advantage of the gap to cast a glance.
There was a hint of regret in Mo Liusu's eyes, but that was all, and he put all his energy into his refining.
Hua Yongzhou snorted through his nostrils. He was originally unhappy with Long Wenmu, but now that he saw them eliminated in such a way, he was naturally gloating.
In the corner of the arena, Long Wenmu was holding Yelan gently behind him, while tears the size of carob beans fell from Yelan's eyes.
She couldn't understand what a big mistake she had made.
"Master, I...it's all my fault..." Her voice was trembling, and she had already broken down in tears.
I lost my mind. I actually lost my mind during the refining process. A simple mistake caused all the efforts to go to waste.
Long Wenmu was speechless for a long time. Such a result was also difficult for him to accept. Since the second round, Ye Lan has been losing his mind frequently, and it has become more and more serious in the past few days. He was a little worried about Ye Lan's condition before, but he thought that he would not be in Dan.
I had an attack at a meeting, and the more I feared something, the more it happened.
Do you blame Yelan? What's the use of blaming now.
Long Wenmu knew that Ye Lan would be in such a situation because he had not completed the practice of Linglong Danxin Jue. Once he started practicing this method, the dark side of his heart would continue to expand, which was the key to affecting Ye Lan.
But the matter has come to this, and even regretting it is of no use.
Long Wenmu stood up silently and picked up half of the Qiluotong Xinrui flower on the ground. It was half burned and had no spiritual power left. This medicinal flower was no longer of use.
If other auxiliary medicines are destroyed, the prescription can be changed and replaced with other medicinal materials. However, the three main medicines are indispensable and cannot be replaced at all, and there is no second one.
Although the refining materials of Wuxiang Dan are not fixed, this only refers to before determining the refining direction.
The medicinal materials collected in the previous round were the phaseless elixir for the power of ice and fire. However, the power of ice and fire needs to be fused with the Qiluo Tongxin core. Without this core medicinal material, it is impossible for the top-grade phaseless elixir to become an elixir again.
Perhaps the remaining medicinal materials can be used to piece together a middle-grade elixir recipe, but the grade is probably not much higher. Even if it is refined, I am afraid that it will not achieve good results.
This is all secondary. After this setback,
Yelan's heart must be even more chaotic, and whether he can continue to refine it is a question.
What a waste of effort.
"Master, I...I didn't mean it, and I don't know what happened to me..."
Listening to the intermittent voice, when Long Wenmu turned around, he saw that her face was already covered with tears.
Tears welled up in his eyes, beads fell on the jade plate, and his clothes were lightly wet.
The cheerful girl in the past is now so heartbroken.
After all, this is not only a victory or defeat, but also a chance to meet the saint.
The shadows of the trees were chaotic and the cold wind was blowing. Long Wenmu looked up at the sky, knowing that he was destined. For a long time, he lowered his eyebrows and finally sighed silently in his heart.
He leaned down in front of Ye Lan and stretched out his palm...
Ye Lan instinctively ducked back, but his somewhat rough hands gently touched her heartbroken face. He gently rubbed it and wiped away the traces of tears.
"Why are you crying?" he asked.
"I……"
"I am who I am. I will never be arrogant in victory or discouraged in defeat. I told you a long time ago." The voice was extremely soft.
She didn't know whether it was because of the wiping with her fingers or the lack of any blame in her voice that it stopped the tears that kept pouring from her eyes.
As if he didn't know the regrettable outcome, Long Wenmu tightened his collar and then sat down next to Yelan with a carefree attitude.
"Master..."
Long Wenmu smiled, but he couldn't tell whether he really didn't care or if he was deliberately hiding his regrets.
There was no longer the urgency as before, the two of them just sat like this, neither of them saying a word.
Ye Lan still looked apologetic, but Long Wenmu had a relieved expression.
Success and failure are often decided in a single thought. If it fails, there is nothing to say.
He could afford a defeat, but it was a pity that he lost the opportunity.
The two sat quietly, leaning on each other's arms.
The progress of the Alchemy Club is like a long river, which will not stop because of one or two people. There is still a fierce competition in the field. As time goes by, the competition gradually enters the later stage. Some people fail, and some succeed. Failure.
Mostly because of their mentality or medicinal materials, these people left in anger. But the successful people should weep with joy. They have the elixir in the alchemy furnace, waiting for the final verification.
There are often figures walking around in the field, and those who refine them quickly enough have mostly entered the stage of becoming a pill.
In the fleeting glimpse, those people succeed or fail, happy or sad, angry or angry, coming and going, just like the silhouette of a life drama.
As time passed, Yelan gradually calmed down from the loss. Perhaps due to the influence of Long Wenmu, the sadness no longer showed on his face.
"I don't regret letting you practice the Glazed Pill Heart Art." Long Wenmu said leisurely after being silent for a long time.
Ye Lan turned his head and came over.
Long Wenmu smiled lightly and said, "I have said before that inner demons cannot be eliminated. There is only one way to overcome inner demons, which is to learn how to coexist with inner demons."
It's not just casual words, it's talk from experience.
Ye Lan has inner demons, and so does Long Wenmu. Long Wenmu's inner demon is the former Langshan.
He reached out and brushed away the long hair that was frozen on Ye Lan's cheeks.
"If this experience can help you figure it out, it will be worth it."
Yelan looked at that familiar smiling face infatuatedly, then lowered his head in shame: "But it's all my fault..."
"Right or wrong, you take these too seriously."
The cool breeze blew away some of the heat in the field.
"You used to be a naughty girl, challenging me everywhere, but you are not as strict as you are now. I still miss you before." Long Wenmu touched his chin and thought for a while.
"When did I become so unruly?" Ye Lan retorted with slightly red eyes, but his voice gradually became softer, "Young master, you have changed a lot. In the past, you were annoying everywhere, and you were cynical.
, you haven’t restrained yourself much.”
She lightly curled her red lips, hugged her knees again, and rested her chin on her knees.
"Actually, it's pretty good now." Long Wen
Mu squinted his eyes, thought again and said, "You used to be so willful, you didn't listen to what others said, you lost your temper, and you were tough-talking. Even I couldn't discipline you sometimes. At that time, I was worried, for fear that you would be the same in the future.
When I grow up, no one dares to ask for it."
"Then young master, you want me..."
Long Wenmu was slightly startled. Ye Lan turned her head to the side and could not see her clearly.
There was another long silence.
"Master," Ye Ling's voice was like a mosquito, as if he was talking to himself, "Tell me, will I marry someone I don't know in the future?"
Long Wenmu was in a daze for a while, and suddenly, he seemed to understand something.
Yelan's inner demon, her absent-minded behavior every day. What exactly is hidden in her heart? Long Wenmu didn't understand it before, but now she seems to understand it a little better.
"At your age, are you in a hurry to get married?" he asked with a smile.
"But there will come a time."
"Yes, when a girl grows up, she will get married one day. But, to marry you off...I really can't bear to do it."
Yelan's crouched body shook violently, and he suddenly raised his head.
Their eyes met, the haze in her eyes had not dissipated, but there was already a difference.
She was still in a daze, but this time it was not because of her inner demons. Before she came back to her senses, Long Wenmu had gently held her hand.z.br
"No matter what, you are the one who has been with me the longest."
There have been many beautiful things in Long Wenmu's past. If Qian Lingxue is the heartbeat at the moment they met, Yunjia is the true love of sharing hardships, and Yelan is the longest companion from the beginning until now.
, longer than anyone else, it is an unforgettable memory accumulated slowly over countless days and nights.
If he was asked to give up, he really couldn't do it.