Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

He holds deep resentment.

No, what kind of poison did this kid use?

Xiao Lin: "Everyone's physique is different, so the medicinal properties will naturally be different."

Xue Lingluo: ...So it was inevitable that he was poisoned.

You are awesome, he is convinced.

Because the price of teasing beautiful women was heavy, he was forced to quit.

This incident tells us.

Never try to provoke a cook, especially a nerd cook, because he can kill people without being noticed.

Xue Lingluo looked at the little butterfly that ate, slept and read a storybook with envy.

Little nymphomaniac, little licker, little cutie.

This little butterfly idler has a status comparable to that of a precious female goose.

Little Butterfly, the eternal snack tycoon.

So Xue Lingluo started to use her sex appeal to trick Little Butterfly into giving her snacks.

Luo Huangji shamelessly robbed some of the money from Xiao Huabu.

Xiao Lin, a cook who feeds countless people.

Luo Huangji listened to the comments of several elders from the Alchemy Academy about Xiao Lin, and his disdain was evident in their words.

Luo Huangji shook his head and continued to eat melon seeds: Foolish mortal, you don’t know how delicious his fried melon seeds are.

I was also glad that Qi Wu Yue was not here, otherwise I would have beaten the old man first and then emptied the valley.

Qi Wu Yue was naturally not here, he was still sleeping in bed.

Anyone who is pulled out of bed early in the morning, and is kissed by the waist and lower lips while still drowsy, and has his tongue licked and a mouthful of spiritual power passed on to him, will need to catch up on some sleep.

My consciousness was as sticky as a ball of paste. I was not clear at all and couldn't react.

Qi Wu Yue didn't know how to swallow the spiritual power that came into his mouth. He was so sleepy that his eyelashes kept fluttering and he could hardly open his eyes. Even if he opened his eyes occasionally, his silver eyes were dazed and out of focus.

Xiao Lin couldn't help but kiss her and slowly moved away from her lips. Qi Wu Yue's lips were wet from the kiss. Her beautiful face was slightly open, revealing a bit of confusion, and some water stains overflowed from the corners of her soft lips.

Seeing this, Xiao Linfeng's eyes darkened and he wiped it away with his fingertips. He lowered his head, and his hot lips fell on Qi Wu Yue's white chin. He kissed along the skin on the snow-white neck to the small red mole, which was also the hidden Adam's apple.

He kissed the pretty little mole lovingly, then parted his lips, took it in his mouth, and gently licked and bit it.

Qi Wu Yue let out a light snort.

"Hmm~"

The Adam's apple was stimulated neither lightly nor heavily, and I swallowed subconsciously.

The spiritual energy flows smoothly to the Dantian, repairing the elixir.

He closed his eyes, and the little finger of his hand around Xiao Lin's neck trembled slightly. His long hair fell on his arms, and the ends of his hair swayed slightly.

Although he was not conscious, he felt...dazed and numb.

……

that's it.

Xiao Lin kissed him, passed on some spiritual power to him, and then licked and bit the small red mole on his neck.

Qi Wu Yue was so stimulated that he unconsciously swallowed the transferred spiritual power.

This process is repeated until the soul-crossing is completed.

I didn't hear clearly and didn't remember what Xiao Lin said.

The warmth of the kiss still lingers on my eyelids.

Anyway.

After being kissed, he woke up and left.

Qi Wu Yue sat on the bed, pulling his hair with both hands, and was in a daze for half an hour with a feeling of waking up.

After a long time, he suddenly looked up.

Where's the food? Did you leave any food?

Kicking the quilt away, Qi Wu Yue angrily fell to the ground barefoot.

If he didn't leave any food for him, Qi Wu Yue would bite him to death when he came back.

Qi Wu Yue ran to the kitchen to confirm.

There is food.

Then he went back to the room and lay back down in bed.

go to bed.

……

"The spiritual herbs have been arranged, and the rescue deacons are ready at any time." The steward came to report to Zhu Qingping.

Zhu Qingping nodded to show that he understood.

Alchemists are precious treasures and should not be easily destroyed. Over there, Jinshibei and his men are guarding above the valley, ready to rescue any student who is in danger of death.

Today's exam is not only to test the ability of alchemists, but more to increase the tacit understanding between alchemists and swordsmen.

It also lays the foundation for forming a legion in the future.

Since we have to form a team, each team needs an alchemist to provide supplies.

The relationship between sword cultivators and alchemists is strained, and it is obviously not advisable to keep the relationship on edge.

Therefore, the highlight of today is actually to allow both sides to work together and help each other in the crisis.

But with Luo Huangji present, this exam will not be as dull and boring as in previous years.

Teacher Luo added a lot of fun to the little cuties in the valley.

There are a lot of spiritual medicines growing in the valley, which are bound to attract monsters. Now it seems that there are no monsters in the valley, but in fact, someone has set up a formation underground in the valley to drive away large monsters.

Luo Huangji not only shut down the beast-chasing formation, he also had people scatter a lot of spirit-summoning herbs in the valley.

The function of the spirit-summoning grass is very simple. It will make the fragrance of the spiritual medicine stronger and spread farther, increasing its attraction to monsters by at least ten times.

Therefore, the word "survival" revealed by Zhu Qingping to the alchemist is actually the key to the test.

Refining a pill that the alchemist considers to be the best and handing it in only accounts for a small part of the final assessment.

What is more important is to see whether the alchemist and the swordsman can cooperate to deal with the next wave of beasts and how long they can survive in the valley.

"boom"

The senior student walking in front smashed the head of a purple tiger with a golden stick. He couldn't help but ask, "What's going on this year? Why are there so many monsters?"

Although they were all monsters at the first or second level of Condensed Veins, and posed no threat given their strength, Senior Zhamao still felt that something was not right.

It feels like there’s a big wave coming up.

Liu Ling used both swords to kill two monsters in the swirling cold light. "Who cares? Maybe the academy arranged this specially for the exam. Anyway, I have my junior here, so we can kill them to our heart's content!"

When the time came, he stuffed another handful of Armor-Consolidating Pills into his mouth, and instantly a layer of armor-like light appeared on his body again.

He roared loudly, full of fighting spirit, and rushed towards the monster impatiently.

Liu Ling finally realized the happiness of following an alchemist.

The Armor-Condensing Pill condenses armor on the cultivator's body surface for defense.

The monsters couldn't even touch his hair, he just kept killing and killing without even having to dodge or defend himself.

The Xunlei Dan increased his speed, and his body movements improved several times. His movements seemed to be as fast as lightning.

Taking the Fiery Blood Pill can greatly increase his strength. He feels like a cultivator who can kill a bear with one punch.

Not to mention that there are plenty of beneficial elixirs, so there is no need to worry about your spiritual power being exhausted.

Now, his speed, strength, defense and combat power have all increased several times, and he simply has endless energy.

"Let's fight! Let's fight! Let's fight!"

He roared with joy.

Combining the two swords into one, Liu Ling formed a heavy sword. Every strike he made was powerful and strong.

The majestic sword energy fell to the ground.

A giant monster was blown away with a loud bang.

There are plenty of pills, so you can kill to your heart's content.

After thinking about it, the excited senior also pounced towards the attacking monster with a strong fighting spirit.

The golden stick weighed more than ten thousand kilograms. When it was swung, a whirring wind was created, and even the air vibrated.

Senior Zhamao and Liu Ling cleared a large area, like two invincible fighting maniacs with stacked buffs.

Xiao Lin was sitting cross-legged in the center, refining the elixir. When he raised his hand, countless elixirs floated in the air, and the golden-red flames burned them into balls of liquid medicine.

He and his two seniors headed deeper into the valley, and on the way they saw the two main ingredients for refining the Armor-Condensing Pill.

Ground scale moss and gray crust rock.

Just pluck it all out and throw away all the mustard seed rings.

I also encountered the main material for refining the third-grade elixir, the Thunder Pill.

Thunder grass and fleabane.

Pull out the air.

The elixir for refining the Fiery Blood Pill was snatched away.

Wherever he passed, he left nothing behind.

The three elders of the Dan Academy were so heartbroken by what they saw.

Damn it! You are here to rob me!

"This is too much. Can we kick him out of the exam?" said the long-bearded elder with great sorrow.

Elder Jian Xiu: “?”

"No."

The sword cultivator elder decisively started to taunt: "You are so petty, you are so fussy even when plucking two herbs."

When they knew that Xiao Lin was a sword cultivator, practicing both sword and alchemy, and was not yet a member of the Alchemy Academy, although he was not a member of the inner courtyard, he would be a member of their inner courtyard sooner or later, they decisively began to protect him.

"Look carefully! Are there two of them?" The long-bearded elder raised his voice several times higher.

"What? You're going to chase me away for pulling out two more roots? Do you have the nerve to do that?"

Elder Jian Xiu's words slowly and methodically angered Elder Dan Dean to death.

Xiao Yici killed a third-level Condensed Vein Demonic Beast with one sword. He frowned and put away his sword: "No, there are more and more demonic beasts. We can't act alone anymore. Let's go and meet up with others!"

"My elixir..." Chu Jin said.

"Then practice while walking."

Chu Jin was shocked: "How is this possible?"

Xiao Yici lifted up the alchemy furnace with one hand and held up Chu Jin with the other, raised his eyebrows and said, "What's impossible? It's over now."

Chu Jin: “…”

"Put me down."

"Stop being so pretentious and refine your elixir."

……

Senior Zhamao and Liu Ling fought off a wave of monsters, and from a distance they saw Xiao Yici carrying the alchemy furnace on his left shoulder and the eldest lady on his right shoulder.

He couldn't help but say, "Wow! Xiao Dajian, you have great arm strength!"

Xiao Yici: "Get lost! You are the one with the great sword!"

The angry senior: "You still don't admit it. Everyone knows that your sword is the greatest in the whole academy. Besides, how can I be a great sword?"

He patted his golden stick and said with great pride: "I am the big stick!"

Xiao Yici said perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, I have the big sword and you have the big stick."

"Well, Dabang, I'll take Miss with me and go with you guys."

The three of Senior Zhamao are all powerful fighters. Chu Jin will be safer if he follows them. Otherwise, he will be alone and even if he is strong, there will be times when he is unable to cope with all the other tasks.

"Although we have so many pills here that we can't finish them all." Senior Zhamao said with great pride.

"But because you are the only sword cultivator in the Sealing Spirit Stage here, and you are very powerful, we welcome your arrival with open arms."

He thought of something and gave another hint: "Of course, our brother won't make your share of pills. We'll eat the pills and you can just stand by and envy us."

"Tsk, I don't want it." Xiao Yici placed the alchemy furnace and the eldest lady in the inner circle cleared out by senior student Zha Mao and the others.

"I don't believe it." The angry senior took out a bunch of medicine bottles and showed them to Xiao Yici, seemingly to show them off but actually to show off.

"Come, Great Sword, look and smell it."

"They are all third-grade pills."

"This is the Armor-Consolidating Pills our brother refined. Look, Liu Ling and I haven't lost a single hair, all thanks to these Armor-Consolidating Pills."

Senior Zhamao took out another bottle: "Rapid Thunder Pill, for acceleration."

"The Fiery Blood Pill, after taking it, your strength will probably triple or quadruple."

"Yiling Pill, this is nothing special, it's just a third-grade pill that restores spiritual power, but can't you smell the fragrance of the pill?"

The angry senior stretched out his tone: "Hey~ That's right, this is to collect the elixir."

He patted Xiao Yici's shoulder and approached him with a smile: "Dajian, have you seen the Soul Collecting Pill? Dajian, have you seen the third-grade Soul Collecting Pill? Dajian, you have eaten the Soul Benefiting Pill, but you haven't eaten the Soul Collecting Pill of quality?"

"Call me daddy, and I'll give you a taste of the elixir."

Xiao Yici: "..."

He pushed away the hand of the angry senior and snorted, "Who doesn't have a third-grade alchemist?"

He would not admit that he was jealous of Xiao Yici, who only cared about Yilingdan from beginning to end.

The next second, he turned his head and looked at Chu Jin: "I want those pills too, please make them for me."

He pointed at Senior Zhamao's row of third-grade pills with different effects.

I want the same style!

Chu Jin: "...I didn't collect the herbs needed to refine those pills."

"But here is the main ingredient of the Thunder Pill. I can make it for you. Do you want it?"

Xiao Yici gritted his teeth and said, "Yes."

Chu Jin raised his hand and picked the large patch of medicinal herbs growing on the ground and put them into the alchemy furnace.

There are eighteen pills in a furnace, each one is round and full of quality.

The bearded elder in front of the water mirror said: "Humph, Chu Jin's third-grade elixir is better made, and the quality is better than that kid's!"

Although there were eighteen pills in each, there were one or two incomplete pills in Xiao Lin's furnace, but all of Chu Jin's were finished pills.

“But the time he takes is only one-fifth of that of a normal alchemist.” The beardless elder pointed out seriously.

"It took Chu Jin half an hour to refine a furnace of third-grade elixir, but that kid only took less than a quarter of an hour."

The short-bearded elder seemed to be thinking: "So what you mean is that it's not that he can't improve the quality of the pills, but in order to save time and speed up the process of refining the pills, he voluntarily gave up the pursuit of perfect quality."

The beardless elder had a complicated look in his eyes. He was impressed by the talent in his heart and said with a sigh, "Even if it was you, could you refine more than ten third-grade pills in such a short time?"

The short-bearded elder said nothing.

The bearded elder sneered disdainfully: "Why not!"

He didn't believe that a young boy could do something that he, a fifth-grade alchemist, couldn't do.

He flicked his sleeves coldly, and a stream of spiritual power opened the fiery red snake-ear cauldron.

He raised his hand and took out more than a hundred suitable medicinal herbs from the storage bag.

He didn't have the medicinal ingredients for the Thunder Pill at the moment, so he chose a third-grade pill that was about the same difficulty to refine as the Thunder Pill.

The high-quality beast fire burned fiercely, refining the medicinal materials into pure liquid medicine. The long-bearded elder skillfully used the alchemy formula to remove impurities from the liquid medicine.

I do not know how long it has been.

With a loud bang, the long-bearded elder opened the alchemy furnace, and the fragrance of medicine filled the air.

He casually took out the pills from the bottom of the furnace. Each one was as big as a pill, clear and full like jade, and all of them were finished pills.

"How long did it take?" he asked.

The beardless elder took out a small silver magic tool from his sleeve and said, "You are half a quarter of an hour later than him."