Until the time of one stick of incense passed, a bell sounded slowly from the outer hall.
"The alchemy test is finally about to begin." Chu Cheng opened his eyes, but there was no excitement in his heart.
Becoming an alchemist is just a matter of destiny, because his current method of alchemy far surpasses the handyman disciples in the square, surpasses those alchemists in the inner sect, and surpasses the great alchemist. It can be said that he is the leader of the alchemy sect. Be the first to get off!
The number one person under Dan Zong is completely overqualified here.
With this bell ringing. All the disciples in the hall stood up excitedly.
Above the main hall, five alchemists walked out one after another, the first of whom was a third-grade great alchemist wearing a blue robe.
Behind these five alchemists, there are more than a hundred medicine boys who follow them.
The person in charge of this competition was originally Alchemist Hong. But because he caught his Taoist companion being raped today and was with Master Zhang, he became so angry that he fainted.
A monk who can be so angry that he faints is probably the only one from ancient times to the present, Alchemist Hong.
The five alchemists came to the high platform of the main hall and sat down on the seats prepared by the medicine boy.
The more than one hundred medicine boys dispersed and stood behind the five alchemists.
"Alchemist Li, who do you think has the best chance of becoming one of our generation in this alchemy test?" A middle-aged man asked the blue-robed great alchemist.
"Among us?" Master Li shook his head and was not optimistic about this competition.
This is an elixir test once a year, not every ten years or every hundred years. If these handyman disciples were left alone, they could indeed become alchemists in the outside world, but they were not enough to be seen in the Ziyun Sect. There was no success last year. It only took one year, and the progress was not too fast.
The middle-aged man looked at Li Danshi and was not interested in saying anything. He just laughed and closed his eyes.
At this moment, a man in green clothes beside him spoke.
"If it's the one with the best chance, it should be Gou Mao."
"Gou Mao?" The middle-aged man opened his eyes and frowned. The name seemed familiar.
"If it's him, it's indeed possible." Master Li also spoke.
"Gou Mao? Could this be the person who ranked first in the prestigious examination last year?"
Last year, an alchemy geek came out of the handyman area and refined the foundation-building pills. There were twenty pills in one batch, and twelve pills reached the top grade.
This incident alarmed the alchemists present and also alarmed Elder Hong.
The finished product of twelve high-grade elixirs in one furnace would have been a 100% alchemy rate for another foundation-building alchemist. But according to the rules, only 70% of the top-grade pill-forming rate can become an alchemy master.
There are a total of twenty pills in that furnace, which means that you must have fourteen high-grade pills to become an alchemist.
Gou Mao's furnace only had twelve pills, which meant it was missing by two. No chance alchemist.
Twenty pills per batch alarmed many alchemists, who all came forward to accept Gou Mao as a medicine boy, but he refused.
Gou Mao is arrogant. In his opinion, becoming an alchemist is a matter of course. How can he become someone else's medicine boy?
Faced with his arrogance, those alchemists were not angry. It is true that Gou Mao already has the qualifications of an alchemist. If only based on the number of top-grade alchemists, few second-grade alchemists in the inner sect can compare with him.
In the main hall, a thin young man sitting next to Chu Cheng noticed the gaze from a distance and opened his eyes. He looked up and showed a confident smile.
"It seems that Gou Mao is very confident this time." One of the five alchemy masters said an old man.
"Haha, it is inevitable that Gou Mao will become an alchemist. When the time comes, you can go to him to discuss alchemy." Another middle-aged man laughed.
They are also a little curious about Gou Mao's elixir, but due to their status, they cannot go to a handyman disciple to inquire. If word spreads, even if they talk to each other, some enemies will inevitably take advantage of the opportunity and end up bullying the disciple. Notoriety.
Once Gou Mao becomes an alchemist, it will be different. This becomes Lun Dan.
Master Li just said one sentence and then fell silent. He looked up at the sky and said softly: "The time has come, let's get started."
After saying this, the more than a hundred medicine boys behind him walked down the high platform and came to the main hall.
The more than 20,000 handyman disciples in the main hall had long known the rules of the alchemy test and dispersed. Divided into a hundred small square teams.
Each small team has 200 handyman disciples, headed by a medicine boy.
Chu Cheng saw the people around him coming to a place and was a little confused, but he still walked over.
A medicine boy came to Chu Cheng's team, waved his hand and said: "The first round of the elixir test this time is the same as in previous years. It is to identify the name, year and effect of the elixir."
The medicine boy waved his hand, and more than two hundred bags floated in the air, like thousands of arrows, flying quickly in front of the various handyman disciples.
"Write the elixir's name, year, and effects on the paper, and then give it to me. The time limit is quarter of an hour." The medicine boy spoke again.
"Yes!" Everyone said in unison, some of them were obviously very excited. This is what they wait for every year. Become a drug boy.
The welfare of the medicine boy is much better than that of the handyman disciple. What is more important is that he can serve the alchemist and watch him practice the alchemy.
Most of the second-grade alchemy masters of Ziyun Sect are among the medicine boys, and rarely stand out in the handyman alchemy test.
"Just distinguishing medicinal materials? Is it that simple?" Chu Cheng couldn't help but exclaimed.
If you just identify medicinal materials, the first round is too easy.
"hehe."
Around him, many people sneered when they heard Chu Cheng's words.
Simple? Then this idea is too retarded. Many handyman disciples died at this level.
In previous years, there were more than 20,000 handyman disciples, and at least 10,000 people knelt on this wheel.
"When you see the elixir in your hand, you will know that Jane is not simple." Beside him, a young man sneered.
As soon as the young man finished speaking, his expression changed and he shouted loudly. : "I... what kind of elixirs are these! I have memorized most of the elixir atlas some time ago! How come I haven't seen them before?"
Chu Cheng looked over and saw the young man opening the cloth bag with an ugly expression on his face.
Not only him, but most of the small square people have wonderful expressions.
Chu Cheng suddenly remembered that in his previous life, he crammed in the courses every day before the exam, and the result was that all the questions were from another module.
"I don't know what mine is." Chu Cheng opened the cloth bag in his hand and took a look.
I saw three elixirs in the bag. One was a small green leaf. When I took it to my nose and smelled it, there was a faint fragrance of tea. The second was a black shiny fruit, and the third was a small yellow flower.
"...."
Chu Cheng was stunned. He had never seen these three kinds of elixirs...
"I'm so confused, am I going to kneel down this time? The first one should be Lingcha, but there are thousands of kinds of Lingcha. Who knows what kind of tea this is? Is it possible that I write about West Lake Longjing tea?" "
Chu Cheng's head was covered with sweat. It was winter, especially in the high mountains. A spit of water would turn into frost. He was able to shed so much sweat, and one look at him showed that he was extremely anxious.
Time passed, a quarter of an hour was very short, and it passed in a flash.
In the main hall, one could hear the lamentations of many people.
When the book is used, I will hate it less. The ancients were honest and did not deceive.
Chu Cheng touched the spiritual sketch album in his arms and glanced at it, wanting to take a peek.
"Just take a look. There is no strong Nascent Soul here, so it shouldn't be discovered."
At this moment, a voice came into Chu Cheng's ears.
"You think too simply. This sect is not simple. There are strong people in the dark. If you dare to look, you will be noticed immediately."
"..." When Chu Cheng heard this, his face was full of bitterness, and then he became overjoyed.
This was Xue Yao's voice. It turned out that she was not asleep.
"Then tell me, senior." Chu Cheng smiled contemptuously. In his opinion, Senior Xue Yao is a living fossil. Is there anything in the sky, on the earth, or even in the galaxy that he doesn't know? "
"If you want to be a master of alchemy, you must be familiar with every kind of elixir in the world. This atlas contains only one hundred thousand kinds. Can't you remember this? You must know that there is someone who is familiar with 300 billion kinds of elixirs."
"...."
Chu Cheng was confused and didn't believe it: "Three hundred billion kinds, senior, are you kidding me?"
"Why am I teasing you the most? This world is so big that you can't even imagine it. It's not surprising that there are so many kinds of elixirs."
"Okay, I'll make up for it when the time comes. First, I'll memorize all the elixirs in this album." Chu Cheng sighed and wanted to get through this round first.
"Okay, I'll tell you these three elixirs. You can take out a piece of paper and write them down."
Xue Yao spoke, feeling very helpless when he woke up this time.
This time Chu Cheng must pass the elixir test in order to complete her secret plan.
"Okay!" Chu Cheng picked up the pen and paper in the bag and prepared to take notes.
"The first type, Wu Yu Ling Tea, looks at its year, it has three hundred and sixty-five years, seven months, twelve days, seven hours, three quarters and thirty seconds."
When Chu Cheng remembered this, he was suddenly startled and crossed out the following words with his pen.
"Senior Xue Yao, there is no need to tell the exact time."
"Okay, Wuyu Ling Tea can enhance men's yang, strengthen their bodies, and improve the affairs of men and women. It mainly refines Xiaoyang Pill. Strong Yang Pill."
"The second type, Yin Zao Fruit, is found on the tombs of people born on a Yin day in a Yin year. It takes three hundred years to bear fruit. It takes 416 years to become a god. Its effect is to strengthen a woman's Yin body and improve her health. For men and women, the main thing is to refine Xiao Yin Dan and Qiang Yin Dan. Together with the above, you can improve the method of dual cultivation."
"Stop!" Chu Cheng wrote this and stopped the snow song again. He said speechlessly: "Senior, are you really trying to tease me this time?"
These two elixirs are really annoying.
I have never heard of small yin and small yang, strong yin and strong yang...
Xueyao ignored Chu Cheng and continued: "The third type, the eyesight flower, lasts for one year and six months. It can be used to improve people's eyesight and be used to refine the eyesight flower..."
The third one finally became normal. Chu Cheng took a deep breath and wrote down the first bright eye flower.
Senior Xue Yao did not remain silent, but spoke again.
"It can also be used to refine birth-aid pills to increase the chance of pregnancy."
When Chu Cheng heard this, his face darkened and he almost fell down.
"This is simply a family meal. Senior Xue Yao, are you sure you didn't trick me on purpose?"
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