It's past noon.
Many alchemists get up early.
Meng Jing yawned and came to the Alchemist Guild Hall.
Because it was closed to the public these days, the Alchemist Guild Hall seemed extremely deserted.
There were only a few alchemists talking to each other about the refining of some elixirs.
After all, even as an alchemist, there are many elixirs that they cannot easily refine.
Discuss what they are good at among themselves.
You tell me one, I'll tell you one.
In this case, both parties will have two different prescriptions for each other.
soon.
After seeing Meng Jing's arrival, everyone shut their mouths.
Today, the focus is on assessing whether the branch president's strength reaches the level of a sixth-grade alchemist.
If it were other people, they wouldn't need so many people to watch together.
But the other party is young and is a sixth-grade alchemist.
For many other alchemists, this kind of talent is really a bit too outrageous.
Furthermore, if the other party is really a sixth-grade alchemist, they can also learn some alchemy skills from them.
"President Meng, since you are here, prepare to refine the elixir."
With that said, the seventh-grade alchemist waved his hand and took out the medicinal materials that he had taken out that day.
However, this time, there are two more medicinal materials with different colors.
One is icy blue and the other is fiery red.
These are the Ice Emperor Grass and the Fire Spirit Grass that were missed that day.
The medicinal materials of these two strains contain powerful medicinal properties.
At the same time, a cauldron was taken out.
With a bang, the heavy cauldron hit the ground, and the bluestone bricks and tiles underfoot were cracked.
"In order to ensure the absolute fairness of the competition, we will use the alchemy furnace uniformly used by the Kingdom Alchemist Alliance Association. President Meng, do you have any objections?"
Regarding the use of this cauldron, the principle of fairness must also be followed, and a brand new cauldron must be used.
Meng Jing stepped forward and began to look around the cauldron, looking up and down.
This cauldron is of a good grade, around the middle grade of the Xuan grade, and is made of black gold and black iron.
As for black gold and black iron, this metal is considered to be a relatively hard one.
It is really suitable to use it to build a cauldron.
After seeing that there were no problems with this cauldron, he nodded with confidence.
"Old sir, are you ready for the medicinal plant I needed yesterday?" Meng Jing asked.
The medicinal material mentioned above is exactly that Lingyu Vine.
After a brief glance, he did not find the existence of such a medicinal plant among the medicinal materials he took out.
Subconsciously, I thought that the seventh-grade alchemist had forgotten about it.
But the seventh-grade alchemist smiled and focused his attention on the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man understood and stood up with a smile.
Then, he quickly came to Meng Jing, took out a green vine, and said with a smile: "President Meng, I'm really sorry."
"What happened yesterday was because I was too reckless."
"So, last night I heard that your old man needed such a spiritual jade vine, so I worked hard all night to find one for you."
As he spoke, he handed over the vine in his hand.
Meng Jing looked at the other party in surprise. This guy was so humiliated by him yesterday, and he was so kind as to send him a spiritual jade vine today?
At this moment, the seventh-grade alchemist walked over quickly, laughed and patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder.
"Xiao Li, you did a good job."
Turning around, he looked at Meng Jing again.
"President Meng, look at how Xiao Li from our Kingdom's Alchemist Alliance Association apologized so sincerely."
"As the president of the association, you might as well give me some face and forgive him."
Meng Jing simply hummed, took the Lingyu Vine from the middle-aged man's hand, and said with a smile: "Since you said that, old sir, what else can I say."
"Of course I will follow your old man's arrangements."
The middle-aged man looked happy and said, "Thank you very much, President Meng. You don't remember the faults of others."
Meng Jing smiled, glanced down at the spiritual jade vine in his hand, and said, "It's okay. I can't do it. I worry too much about a villain."
"However, the little bugs here are worth worrying about."
"small bug?"
The middle-aged man's face panicked, and then returned to a curious expression.
The seventh-grade alchemist next to him was also confused.
"Harm, just a pest."
Meng Jing smiled and gently shook the jade vine.
The green jade vines made a hissing sound.
Subconsciously, the seventh-grade alchemist noticed something was wrong, and his expression became serious.
We are about to start refining the medicine!
Surprisingly...something happened!
boom!
A slight sound.
A green insect suddenly emerged from the surface of the emerald green jade vine.
certainly.
This little bug is extremely small. If you don't look carefully, you won't even notice its existence.
It was at that moment, before the green worm could realize what was going on.
Meng Jing grabbed the green worm and caught it in his hand.
"I didn't expect that insects can grow in the spiritual jade vines now."
Meng Jing smiled and casually crushed the little insect to death.
As for why he said this, the meaning is now very clear.
Obviously someone is up to something.
As for this spiritual jade vine, it is because it contains the essence and blood of a dragon.
It is almost impossible for an ordinary small insect to get into this.
After saying this, Meng Jing did not stay where he was. Instead, he patted his butt and left.
I couldn't help but smile coldly in my heart.
With your little trick, can you hide it from me, a person in the Emperor Realm?
is it possible?
How hilarious.
If you guessed correctly, the little green worm was placed inside by the middle-aged man.
As for the origin of this little youth, Meng Jing still doesn’t know.
After all, it is rare to be able to penetrate into the spirit jade vine and still survive.
at this time.
The two people in the center of the hall were a seventh-grade alchemist and the other a middle-aged man.
The two looked at each other.
People around also saw this scene.
But no one paid attention to the two of them.
At this time, looking at the two of them, isn't this seeking death?
"Xiao Li, come out here."
The seventh-grade alchemist looked ugly and walked out first.
Then, the middle-aged man quickly followed and walked out.
The moment after they left, the whole hall was as noisy as a pot exploded.
"Did Xiao Li do this?"
"I don't know, but if it's really Xiao Li, then he's finished."
