Thinking about it, Murong Fengqing also began to prepare. The medicinal materials had been carefully selected in advance, so the preparation was very fast.
"Oh, you see, this Murong Fengqing seems to be decent. It seems that he really has some ability." Seeing Murong Fengqing's action, the onlookers around him make comments from time to time. It seems that Murong Fengqing really knows how to alchemy.
"Pretending that no one can do it, I can do it too. If you really want to practice the elixir, it will be useless!" Some people have reservations about Murong Fengqing's posture. After all, who can't pretend? So it's better to watch it change.
"You say one is born with fire bone, and the other is a alchemist for many years. Who can win then?" Some people doubt that Murong Fengqing's talent is extraordinary now. However, as a alchemist for so many years, the strength is obvious to all! It's really a competition of talent and strength. People can't figure out who will be more amazing at that time.
Although Zhong Wen concentrates on alchemy, he is deeply dissatisfied with the voices around him who are not supporting him. He even suspects that he will be won by Murong Fengqing, a little girl. Isn't he obviously looking down on himself?
"Murong Fengqing refuels, practices the nine level elixir, infuriates that old thing!" At this moment, Yuan also took the lead in making noise, and kept shouting behind his back.
"Xiao Qing'er, you are the best. Let them see who is the natural alchemist when they get the nine spirits fire!" Cloud Mo also followed to shout, at once two people led many people in the martial arts academy to shout, let Murong Feng listen to the forehead twitch. However, seeing that Zhongwen's face was even worse, Murong Feng didn't care.
Then Murong Fengqing entered the state of alchemy, closed his eyes and began to conveniently put the herbs into the stove he had prepared. The most critical step was to master the fire and control the temperature. In fact, alchemy fire is a problem, but whether it can be well controlled is also very critical. There can be no difference in the whole process. So after Murong Fengqing began to enter the state, he formed a real hood with fighting Qi beside her, isolating all the sounds outside.
This is not a space, so many people present will affect Qing'er's Alchemy more or less, so in order not to have an accident, we must keep quiet and undisturbed.
Wan Ling Ling looked at Gu Wujue's considerate appearance, and her heart was suddenly sour, and her eyes were almost jealous. Why didn't she see Gu Wujue treat herself so gently, not even a gentle look in her eyes, let alone such a gentle move that consumed her fighting spirit.
Zhongwen looks at Murong Fengqing through the mask of genuine Qi. He laughs in his heart. He is good at pretending. He seems to have great ability. Does he think he has great ability that others can't find out? I can't cheat others. Although Murong Feng didn't see clearly what the medicinal materials were, he absolutely didn't know any good medicinal materials from time to time. It's impossible for those medicinal materials to produce pills above level 8!
The more he thought about it, the more reassured Zhong Wen was, and then he began to refine his pills seriously.
As time goes by, Murong Feng concentrates on refining pills. His quiet and beautiful appearance is not only lonely, but also pleasing to the eye and in a happy mood. Even the people around him are infected and become quiet, just waiting for the result of alchemy.