Ten people refined the elixir. When the time was up, seven of them succeeded in refining it. The other three probably made mistakes while busy and were ruined.
This is already very good, and it shows that he is a carefully selected disciple.
Generally speaking, if the success rate of alchemy exceeds five, it is already very good. Most people only succeed in one out of three or four attempts.
"It's coming, it's coming!"
"Quick, get ready!"
As the people on the stage stopped, the audience suddenly became excited, and many disciples were gearing up in anticipation.
Here comes the interesting little link.
The seven disciples who had made the elixir, each holding an elixir bottle containing the hot elixir that had just been baked, walked to the edge of the high platform in unison.
Then, he made a splashing action!
Holding the bottle tightly in his hand, the elixir in the bottle flew out, drawing arcs of varying lengths in the air.
The disciples in the audience jumped excitedly and stretched out their hands, hoping to catch one with good luck.
If the disciples were not monks and just splashed normally, they really wouldn't be able to throw it very far.
However, everyone is a monk, and they use spiritual power when throwing, so the distance can be close or far.
"Haha, I caught one!"
"Ah, I'm just a little short!"
"I'm so angry. I didn't receive it last time. Why haven't I received it this time?"
This is considered a small benefit given by the sect to its disciples. The materials for alchemy are provided by the sect, and the elixirs are refined by outstanding disciples. The final product will be thrown out on site, and whoever picks it up belongs to whoever picks it up.
But there are rules, that is, you can't fly into the air to grab it, you can only reach out or jump high to catch it.
A bottle of ten pills, a total of seventy pills, but there were countless disciples present, so most of them were destined to return empty-handed.
So some of the voices in the audience were surprised, while others were extremely disappointed.
Although the elixir being refined is not a particularly precious elixir, each one is only worth dozens of crystal stones, but it is for free, who would have too much?
And maybe even a little bit of joy.
One of the disciples laughed loudly and held up a pill, "Haha, I got it again!"
When other people saw it, they were full of regrets and said, "I'm so angry. Did I get this product three times in a row?"
"Why do I remember four times?"
"I don't know. Anyway, in the recent ceremonies, Zhao Qiao has been able to receive pills every time."
"This is such good luck, right? Will opportunities keep coming to him when he goes out to practice?"
"Then who knows this? No one will take the initiative to reveal this. Zhao Qiao is not stupid."
Opportunity is something that everyone who gets it is secretly happy. They all understand that wealth should not be revealed, but who will take the initiative to expose it?
Ning Zhishui found it interesting.
Not everyone has the luck to receive elixirs in the ceremony several times in a row.
"Receiving the elixir is nothing but a skill. Whoever can receive it after refining the weapon will be considered really powerful."
"Hiss... I lack a flying magic weapon. Is there anyone who can refine this?"
"What are you thinking about? In such a short time, there is no time to refine a flying magic weapon."
Will the magical weapons that will be refined later be thrown out like this?
Ning Zhishui became interested.
Sure enough, after this group of disciples went down, the next group was the display of weapon refining.
There were also ten people, and there was one person among them whom Ning Zhishui had met, and it was Jiao Cheng.
Ning Zhishui didn't have any special reaction when he saw him, let alone be surprised, because Jiao Cheng had Jiao Yue's background, and it was perfectly normal for him to want to show his face on such an occasion.
Besides, since Jiao Yue and her son have always wanted to take advantage of the elder, it can be seen that Jiao Cheng has some real skills in refining weapons, otherwise he wouldn't have the nerve to speak up.
Ning Zhishui glanced at Jiao Cheng, then turned to look at others.
Well, the remaining nine people were all very embarrassed, and she didn't know whose performance among this group of disciples would surprise her.
Ning Zhishui moved her legs and moved her position.
She had to stand for a whole day and couldn't move much. Her legs were straight and she wanted to move her arms and legs.
After all, everyone is allowed to sit and watch. Although they are all monks, standing for a day will not cause any problems, but why should they stand when they can sit?
She can't bear this unnecessary suffering!
Ning Zhishui just thought of this and didn't know if she was talking like a crow, but she heard someone on the stage speak.
"Uncle Master, there is a new formation person in our sect. It is said that she is proficient in weapon refining. How about... let her come up and show it to everyone?"
The person who said this smiled softly, and it sounded like it was just an ordinary suggestion.
But when this person was Jiao Yue, Ning Zhishui really didn't think she mentioned it casually.
After Jiao Yue finished speaking, the next moment, his eyes were precisely looking at Ning Zhishui, and he fixed on her across the crowd.
Ning Zhishui:...
Peak Master Hong, please take care of your deputy Peak Master, his hand is stretched too long!
Peak Master Hong obviously couldn't hear Ning Zhishui's words.
He didn't know about the unhappiness between Jiao Yue and Ning Zhishui. Even if he knew, he probably wouldn't take it as anything important. After hearing the proposal, he actually thought it was a good idea and agreed with Jiao Yue, "It's a good idea."
The leader was also moved when he heard the words. He raised his brows, smiled, and looked at the great elder, "Senior brother, I think it's good too. Why don't you invite Zhishui to come on stage together and show it to everyone?"
This matter cannot go beyond the great elder, he must nod.
The great elder thought for a while and agreed.
Ning Zhishui had just arrived and didn't know many people in the sect, but he made a big splash because of the formation.
Some people in the family admire her, but some people say mean things and think she is just lucky.
She has been put on such a high pedestal, and she can't keep a low profile even if she wants to. In this case, it would be a good thing for her to show her strength.
So he nodded and looked towards the audience, "Zhishui, come up too."
As early as Jiao Yue made the suggestion, there was a commotion in the audience, because the influence of the three words "Zhenyuanren" is really too great.
What happened that day has already spread throughout the sects, no, it should be said that not only the Xianlai Sect, but also other sects have spread the news, and everyone is curious about who this person is and what his origins are. background.
It is normal that other sects have never seen her, but not many of their Xianlai Sect disciples have seen her!
Now that I heard that I could see this mysterious new disciple, of course I became curious.
Okay, this is no longer a show.
He became a drama himself.
Ning Zhishui tried her best to swallow the plum, then walked out of the crowd and went on stage.
Before, she stood quietly in the team like everyone else. No one paid attention to her at all, and no one knew her identity.
Now that the person who came out was her, the disciples who were close to her opened their eyes in shock.
"Oh my God, the people from Zhenyuan were so close to me just now!"
Ning Zhishui walked up to the stage and bowed towards the stage generously, "If Zhishui obeys the order, then it will be a shame."
(End of chapter)
