On this day, the back mountain of Tiangong Peak was extremely lively.
Early in the morning, many disciples from Tiangong Peak gathered outside the alchemy room. As time went by, more disciples from other peaks came from all directions.
The alchemy room of the Wenshi Sect is an overlapping courtyard, with the weapon-refining room not far away on the upper left. There is a large hall at the front, and a plaque inscribed with "Red Emperor Liuzhu" hangs on the lintel.
Everyone gathered in the square in front of the palace, waiting for the assessment to begin.
"Senior Brother Huang, are you coming to take the alchemist assessment this year?" Someone met a familiar friend and greeted him quickly.
"Hey, didn't I fail last time? I went back and practiced hard for another year. This time I must pass the junior alchemist exam!"
"Then I would like to wish Senior Brother Huang that all his wishes come true."
"Haha, the same goes for you. Are you confident about becoming a junior weapon master this time?"
"I can't say for sure. I don't know if this year's exam questions will be difficult. If it's still as difficult as last year, I'm afraid..."
"Alas! Speaking of which, do you still remember the ruthless man who appeared last year?"
"Uncle Lin Miao from Tiangong Peak? Why don't you remember that last year he passed the junior alchemist exam as quickly as possible?"
"It is said that he also took the intermediate alchemist assessment last year, but failed, and he came again this year."
"ah……"
Some people were chatting, but more people gathered in front of several stone tablets in the square, looking at the notices posted on them and talking about them.
"The alchemy room only needs one intermediate alchemist this time?" A disciple in the Qi Refining Stage screamed: "I thought I would be able to enter the alchemy room after passing the assessment of a junior alchemist this time..."
"Me too." Another disciple said with a sad face: "In the past two years, I have even put my cultivation aside and spent all my financial resources and energy on alchemy. I thought that as long as I could enter the alchemy room, I would be able to make alchemy in the future.
Don’t worry anymore. Now it’s better, now I don’t even have the spiritual stones to buy an antidote pill.”
A group of disciples gathered together and cried. Alchemy not only delayed their cultivation, but what was even more frightening was that without a rich net worth, they could not support the huge consumption of alchemy. Even if you have the best talent, if you do not have a lot of refining experience, the rate of elixir production will always increase.
Without going up, it can be said that alchemy is basically made of spiritual stones!
Therefore, entering the alchemy pharmacy is the best choice. However, this year, only one intermediate alchemist will be recruited...
The square in front of the temple was bustling with people, but one corner seemed very quiet. All the Qi Refining disciples stayed away from this place with respect, because there were more than a dozen Foundation-Building monks standing here.
Liu Qinghuan stood silently in a corner. He also read the notice of the alchemy room and couldn't help but frown.
Intermediate alchemists must at least be able to refine foundation-building elixirs, and the elixir-making rate must be above 30%.
Although he has refined the Foundation Establishment Pill and Youtan Pill, as well as twenty copies of the Yuan Pei Dan, he has not yet had a chance to refine the other elixirs.
Moreover, since it was the first time to refine the Peiyuan Pill, and the difficulty of refining the Foundation Establishment Pill was greatly increased, all ten failed at first, and only succeeded three times in the following.
It seems that it is not that easy to enter the alchemy room!
"Junior Brother Liu!"
A shout brought Liu Qinghuan back to his senses. He turned around and saw Xuan Bo and Wang Xingyu flying over.
Both of them were already foundation-building monks. Xuan Bo succeeded in establishing the foundation shortly after returning from Duanyuan's death place. It is not clear when Wang Xingyu was promoted because Liu Qinghuan later went into seclusion.
"Senior Brother Xuan, Senior Brother Wang!" Liu Qing welcomed him.
"Haha, good boy!" Xuanbo laughed as soon as he landed on the ground: "The foundation has been established so quickly."
Wang Xingyu also came forward to congratulate him and said, "Yes, I had expected this day for Junior Brother Liu, but I didn't expect it to be so soon. I'll call the Yuzhi guys back and let's have a good gathering."
Liu Qinghuan nodded and said, "Senior Brother Yuzhi has also established a foundation?"
"Yes, I heard that the foundation building process was not smooth, but it was successful at least." Xuanbo said with some regret: "It's just that I heard that Jia Zhou failed."
The three of them talked about the changes in the people they had known each other in the past two years. Since everyone got the Foundation Building Pill after the trial, many disciples of the Wenshi Sect who had reached the level of cultivation chose to attack the Foundation Building, but some succeeded and some failed.
One is enough.
Liu Qinghuan turned to ask: "Are the two senior brothers going to take the weapon refiner's assessment today?"
Speaking of this, both of them were shocked. Xuan Boxu glanced at Wang Xingyu: "That's right! This time we not only have to take the exam for junior weapon refiners, but also take part in the assessment for intermediate weapon refiners."
Wang Xingyu snickered: "I used to focus on cultivation, but now that I am building a foundation, I also have time to be lazy. This time we made a bet, whoever wants to become an intermediate weapon refiner will lose a high-grade spirit to the other party.
device."
Xuan Bo patted Wang Xingyu on the shoulder like a junior, and said sincerely: "Junior Brother Wang, I'm sorry, I want to give you a high-grade spiritual weapon."
Wang Xingyu shook him away: "Go away! We don't know who will win."
Liu Qing watched the two bickering with a smile. The door of the "Red Emperor Liuzhu" palace suddenly opened, and several people walked out.
The leader, a disciple in the Qi Refining Stage, looked at the people gathered around him arrogantly, looked at the top of his head and said: "Those who are participating in the Alchemy Master Assessment, come with me."
As he spoke, he summoned his flying magic weapon and flew back, regardless of whether the people behind him were following him or not.
The others cheered and hurriedly followed. Liu Qinghuan said goodbye to Xuan and Wang, and followed leisurely behind those people.
It can be seen at this moment that the people taking the alchemy assessment account for nearly half of the total number of people, and there are also five or six foundation-building monks among them.
Everyone fell into a large courtyard. The Qi Refining Stage disciple stood on the steps and pointed at the three doors behind him: "Now let's go in one by one for the first round of assessment." After saying that, he stood aside with his nostrils pointed in the sky.
He stopped talking.
Liu Qinghuan frowned, and the other disciples were also dissatisfied: "What do you mean? You don't want to introduce the content of the assessment?"
Someone had already entered the back door first. After entering, the door was quickly closed, and no movement was heard inside.
Everyone was whispering, and some people were asking people who had taken the assessment before about their performance in previous years.
"It's really hard to tell." A Yi Ye Guan disciple shook his head and said, "The assessment content is different every year..."
After a while, the three people who entered came out one after another, with very depressed expressions on their faces.
Everyone hurriedly gathered around and asked about the situation inside. Two of them flew away without saying a word, and the other was surrounded and could not walk away. He could only sigh: "It's too difficult! You will know when you go in.
Yes." When asked again, he refused to say anything.
Groups of people went in, and soon they came out sighing, as if no one had passed.
Liu Qinghuan decided not to wait any longer. He straightened his clothes and walked in after another person came out.
As soon as he stepped into the door, Liu Qinghuan felt the power of the magic circle, and his eyes flashed, and he had arrived in another space.
This space is only as big as a room, and there is nothing else.
At this time, a voice sounded in his ear: "Please tell the names, origins, effects, etc. of the elixirs that appear below. The more detailed the better. If you fail to answer more than five consecutive questions or for more than twenty breaths, you will be judged as a failure.
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Five kinds? Looks like he needs to be careful.
At this time, a lifelike spiritual grass appeared in the middle of the house.