Zhao shuning looked at the incense, and there was probably a moment left.
Later, after the alchemists mastered the basic skills, there were few sounds of the furnace cracking.
It seems that with their groping, they have begun to find the law.
Zhao shuning condenses the sound to be still, put all his strength on the stove in the palm of his hand.
The flame rose slowly.
Zhao shuning breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that she was also a little nervous. She began to choose the herbs that could be used in those high-grade pills according to the mental method.
And then add them one by one.
Yes, one by one.
Because the heat of each herb is not the same, and the refining time is not the same, you can't pour in all of them as before.
Zhao shuning has a very good memory.
So when she added herbs, she also showed great care.
Close, you can see her forehead, oozing small sweat.
People looking at Zhao shuning's action, also feel surprised.
Does this little girl want to use the last moment to refine high-quality pills?
Is she crazy?
Not to mention that she is only nine years old, even if she is gifted, it's just a fool's dream to make high-quality pills at one time.
The alchemists on this stage have some strong abilities.
In Chang'an, the capital city, it is also a little famous.
This girl named Zhao shuning is the first time they have seen her so far.
Although the little girl's previous actions really surprised them a lot, it doesn't mean that they agree with Zhao shuning.
In a quarter of an hour, high-level pills were refined.
In addition to their own strength to be excellent, the on-the-spot ability, is not to be underestimated.
Sure enough, in the middle.
Inside Zhao shuning's Dan stove, there was a dull hum.
It seems that her stove is going to blow up.
Zhao shuning's vision is more concentrated, and her mental strength is not at all relaxed. Her divine consciousness is constantly wandering among the herbs.
Trying to appease those herbs that are about to be damaged.
Cool down, dispatch.
She did not dare to relax.
Finally, after that dull hum, she kept the pill, and the stove was not damaged.
She did not dare to relax, but still concentrated her mental energy in herbal medicine.
After they were completely refined, the pill began to take shape slowly.
"Time is up."
With the sound, Zhao shuning's eyes began to open slowly. After the flame faded, a pill appeared in front of everyone.
That little girl, she made it?
How is that possible?
Is there such a talented alchemist in this world?
Or is it because she's lucky?
Blind cat meets dead mouse?
Other alchemists, their pills have also been formed.
It's just that Zhao shuning has more time than them.
Zhao shuning breathed a sigh of relief. It's good for her to keep up with her present achievements. She knew that Chang'an, the capital city, was full of talents. She just wanted to get a place in the top ten and get into the Zonghui.
This quota is also very rare.
At the time of announcing the results, sure enough, Zhao shuning just got stuck in the ninth place. If it wasn't for her waste utilization, which made the twelve one yuan entry pills also play a valuable role, I'm afraid she is now behind the tenth place.
The next competition, because the front is too fierce, leading to the later, there is not much to see.
People's minds are no longer as concentrated as before.
They stayed for the last time.
At that time, the most proud disciple of the sect would show you how to make a good pill in public.
When Zhao shuning knew that his name was stable, he began to sit in his position and slowly ate the tea prepared by Gong Xiaotang for her.
She knows that in this group of freshmen, maybe her ability is good.
But in that meeting, compared with their spiritual strength, it was just a little witch and a big witch.
Now, Zhao shuning has no proud capital.
And she knows that.
Just when she was careless, two teenagers appeared on the stage at the same time. One was LAN Enron, who was the proud son of Zonghui.
The other is Zhao Huai, a young man in white.
Zhao Huai is the most talked about mysterious youth in Chang'an, the capital city, in the past two years.
In the congregation, his position now is close to LAN Enron.
Even Fu Nian, who was not used to Zhao Huai before, now has a flattering face.Zhao shuning was just a casual glance, but when she looked at it, she found that the boy in white looked familiar. After a closer look, she was surprised to cover her mouth.
The man on the stage, Xingmei Jianmu and those eyes, had a sharp look in them, but when he looked at Zhao shuning, there was only tenderness in his eyes.
"Brother!"
It's brother. That's right.
Having not seen him for so many years, Zhao shuning feels that Zhao Huai has changed a lot.
He has changed from a delicate scholar to a vigorous young man.
Zhao shuning can see that today's Zhao Huai is totally different from the one she saw before.
His present ability is beyond his own reach.
How can my brother progress so fast?
Seeing that Zhao shuning finally noticed himself, Zhao Huai's face showed a long lost smile.
That smile, looks so warm.
He nodded to Zhao shuning.
Zhao shuning also smile at him, eyes narrowed into a line, this look, very lovely.
The face under the stage saw this scene.
I can't say it in my heart.
Before long, a maid came to her face, and she said gently, "have you found out?"
"Madame, it's clear that this little girl, Zhao shuning, is Zhao Huai's own sister. According to those who know the information, this little girl, Zhao shuning, has been on the top of Zhao Huai's heart since childhood. She is also Zhao Huai's only sister."
Rong Yan nodded thoughtfully.
He motioned the maid beside him to step down.
My sister? Is it really like what I think?
But I don't know why, face always feel, his heart, there is so a trace of uneasiness.
Fortunately, that night, I didn't see death without help. If the young master lost Zhao shuning, he must be in agony for the rest of his life, right?
Zhao shuning compared a refueling gesture to Zhao Huai on the stage, and Zhao Huai laughed back.
Then, Zhao shuning began to look at the stage seriously.
I haven't seen you for several years. Has my brother been a proud disciple of the sect? She is far behind in such progress.
But after the curtain, Yan Ruyu was not happy.
Feng Zhan joked: "look at your little daughter-in-law, and other people's eyes, the heart is not taste it."
Yan Ruyu took a sip of tea and said calmly: "brother, you think too much."
"What do you think? Can't I see it? Don't dye, we are brothers. When you are not happy, your eyes will be a little uncomfortable. You haven't changed this habit until now. "