Fall in love with a dead enemy [rebirth]

The next day.

Zhong Ying and the others gathered together to compare their trial numbers.

Playing with the identity token with his fingertips, Zhong Ying said leisurely: "The Battle of the Dao, the seventh performance of the Martial Arts Stage, take the number, I have already agreed with Junior Brother Mu, he will notify me when it is my turn soon."

Fat Dun hurriedly said: "I am trying alchemy, the first round, I need to hurry up."

Qiu Shiyuan lowered his head and replied: "The refining test is the last one, I'm not in a hurry."

Finally, the eyes of several people fell on Jun Buyi, Jun Jiusi urged: "Seventh brother, how about you?"

Jun Buyi pressed the identity badge between his eyebrows, and his voice was as clear as spring water: "The first trial of alchemy, the third trial of weapon refining, the trial of talismans..."

"...the last battle of the Taoism." After the last word, Jun Buyi raised his eyes, "Today I need to go to Tianshu Island first to participate in the alchemy trial."

Zhong Ying nodded: "It happens that Pangdun is also the first match, shall we go to Tianshu Island together?"

Fat Dun and the others had no objections, so they went to Tianshu Island together.

When a few people rowed to the trial place of Tianshu Island in a small boat, there were already several circles of people around the martial arts stage.

Shi Shiran, the middle-aged teacher who presided over the Yanwu stage yesterday, came to the stage, waved his sleeves——

The wind of spiritual power was blowing from all directions, the students who were joking stopped talking and looked towards the martial arts platform, and saw the middle-aged master's robe and hair all bulging, like an old fairy who was about to ride the wind.

The sleeves of the middle-aged master bulged into a circle, and several long tables flew out of his sleeves, which were only as big as palms, but when they landed on the ground, they made a heavy sound.

——This is the universe in the sleeve!

If you don't reach a certain level, you can't use this technique at all, and among the students who participated in the trial of the Seventh Academy, none of them reached this level.

Zhong Ying could do it in his previous life, but he usually put it in the storage space.

The middle-aged master waved his sleeves again, countless jade boxes, large and small, were piled up on the long table, and soon all the long tables were piled up.

Clearing his throat, the middle-aged master said: "Each jade box contains a kind of alchemy material, there are good materials and bad materials, there are ten-year-quality spiritual plants, and there are also thousand-year-quality... And these alchemy materials, participating in the trial Students who practice can take and use whatever they want.”

As soon as the words came out, the students stared excitedly at the pile of jade boxes on the table, their eyes glowing green. After all, not everyone has a family to inherit the throne, and many students are still "very poor"!

"Use these materials to refine a batch of third-class top-grade pills, and it will be considered as a pass. You can take the pills away yourself, of course..." The middle-aged master changed his voice, "The alchemy materials you take are all in the alchemy process. Use them all, even if you get bad or wrong materials, you still have to use them.”

The faces of the students gradually became tense.

The trial rules are limited, which means that the students must firstly not take the wrong materials, secondly, ensure that the materials they get are not of poor quality or waste, and thirdly, ensure that the pill cannot fail to be refined, because there is only one chance...

And monks who can refine third-class high-grade pills are considered "true" alchemists.

Fat Dun grabbed his hair and wailed: "I'm done. I've refined it ten times, but I may not be able to refine a batch of third-class high-grade pills, and what should I do if I took the wrong ingredients?"

Zhong Ying stroked his chin, thought about the rules of the trial, and frowned slightly.

With Jun Buyi's strength, he is naturally not worried, what he is worried about is "time"!

Generally speaking, it takes at least three hours to normally refine a batch of third-class top-grade pills, but Jun Buyi has to participate in eight trials, it is impossible to waste all three hours on the trials of alchemy, because he needs Participate in several other trials.

This is why throughout the ages, no student has been able to pass the eight trials at the same time, because they simply don't have that time!

So, how did the previous master unexpectedly win?

While Zhong Ying was thinking, the voice of the middle-aged master came to his ears: "The students from the first session are invited to come on stage."

Fat Dun was in a hurry, and decided to hug Prince Chidan's thigh: "Friend Jun Dao, help me! When I choose materials later, please remind me!"

"...What kind of elixir do you want to refine?"

"Replenishment Pill." Fat Dun thought for a while, chose the most common and easiest pill, and then pleaded pitifully, "I have chosen the right ingredients. If you wink at me, I will know."

Zhong Ying went up and kicked Pangdun: "Take the exam yourself, don't waste the time you don't expect."

This sentence was highly agreed by Xiaoba.

"Boss!" Fat Dun staggered and almost fell into the lake, accusing Zhong Ying of being ruthless with his eyes wide open.

Zhong Ying didn't bother to pay attention to him, and when he looked up, he met Shangjun's unexpected eyes.

Jun Buyi's phoenix eyes were full of light, as if to tell Zhong Ying not to worry, his voice was clear and shallow: "I'm on stage."

Zhong Ying turned his head and waved his hands: "Go quickly."

Jun Buyi took the lead on stage, followed by Fat Dun.

When standing in front of a pile of messy jade boxes, although Zhong Ying told Jun Buyi to leave Pang Dun alone, when Pang Dun blinked vigorously at Jun Buyi, Jun Buyi still gave a slight reminder.

The students who had selected the materials began to make alchemy one after another. Zhong Ying thought that Jun Buyi would make a quick decision, but Pang Dun had already selected the materials, and Jun Buyi was still rummaging through a pile of jade boxes.

Qiu Shiyuan was a little puzzled: "Senior Brother Jun, can't find the materials you want?"

Unexpectedly, Pangdun is not a fisherman in troubled waters. He can refine basic elixirs, and even the secret recipes of elixirs passed down from ancient times can't help him.

Zhong Ying couldn't figure out the reason why Jun didn't want to dawdle, put his arms around his chest, and smiled coldly: "Fatty is really itchy. When the trial is over, I will definitely talk to him."

That's right, Zhong Ying put the pot on the fat pier's head.

Qiu Shiyuan: "..." He began to worry about his old friend.

After a quarter of an hour, Jun Buyi finally dug out a few jade boxes from the inside, walked to his place, took out a cauldron with a simple alchemy furnace, heated it with spiritual fire, and began to sort out the materials himself.

Seeing the jade box that Jun Buyi got, the middle-aged master let out a little surprise, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The reason why the master piled those few jade boxes at the bottom was because he felt that there was no student union to choose, so the eyes of the masters glanced at Jun Buyi from time to time, and they communicated with each other.

"Did he take the wrong material?"

"It's not like, after searching for so long, his goal should be these materials."

"So ambitious, he will lose this round!"

The ingredients are sliced, juiced, or purified...Jun Buyi's movements are skillful and exquisite, he hasn't worked hard for a few years, and his talent is extraordinary, he can't do it at all.

Seeing this scene, the master nodded and said to the people beside him, "Not to mention anything else, this kid is very talented in alchemy."

After adding all the materials in order, Jun Buyi opened the last two jade boxes, and two strange flames emerged from the jade boxes, attracting the attention of many students.

"There is actually a strange fire in the material, the masters are too generous!"

"It should be said that the academy has a profound heritage."

"Using different fires to refine pills can indeed improve the quality of pills."

"Hey, why does he want to use the strange fire?"

Many people think that Jun Buyi intends to replace the spiritual fire with a different fire, burn the alchemy furnace, and purify the quality of the pill.

Seeing that Jun Buyi raised his hand, the furnace opened automatically, and Jun Buyi threw the two different fires into the pill furnace together.

The students were stunned: "What is he doing?"

The students who really knew about alchemy had serious expressions on their faces.

The middle-aged master stroked his short beard, and his expression was a little emotional: "It's really courageous."

Another master said: "Indeed, to do this, he needs to use his own spiritual power to control and adjust the balance between the spiritual fire, the two different fires, and the alchemy materials at the same time. If there is the slightest mistake, the furnace will explode."

"He won't last long."

"..."

"It's been a quarter of an hour..."

"It's not bad, but after persisting for so long, he is now at the end of his battle."

As time passed, the middle-aged master reminded: "It's time for a stick of incense."

"It's really beyond my expectation that he can persist for so long, but I'm afraid this pill is useless..."

Before he finished speaking, Jun Buyi withdrew his spiritual power, opened his eyes, and lifted the lid of the pill furnace, and a few grape-like pills were lying in the pill furnace.

And from the moment he came to power to the present, it only took an hour for Jun Buyi to do everything he could. At this time, the other students' progress was less than halfway through.

The middle-aged master coughed and said, "Alchemy is successful."

Another teacher covered his face with his hand: "Let me be quiet." His face hurt.

"I'll go and have a look." The middle-aged master stepped onto the stage, came to Jun Buyi, and carefully held the elixir with spiritual power.

The elixir is grape-colored, with delicate fire patterns growing on it, and a sense of scorching heat rushes from the elixir.

The middle-aged master blurted out: "Yan Yuan Pill? Fifth-class high-grade pill?"

Jun Buyi lowered his eyes, and his voice was flat, without any trace of complacency: "It's just opportunistic."

Unexpectedly, the reason why the materials have been selected for so long is to refine a short-term elixir.

And the fifth-class high-grade elixir, Yanyuan Pill, is the best choice.

It stands to reason that the higher the level of the pill, the longer it will take. The fifth-grade pills basically need to be refined for a day or two, and the ninth-grade pills can be refined for hundreds of years.

But Yanyuan Pill is different, as long as it absorbs enough "flame", it can be refined in two hours.

And Jun Buyi very creatively added two different fires that generate and restrain each other, and only then did he refine the elixir within an hour.

The middle-aged master saw that Jun Buyi's eyes changed, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he interrupted Jun Buyi's words: "Others will only blow up the stove if they do this, and blow up their own life by the way, but you can succeed in doing this. It's not opportunistic..."

Sighing, the middle-aged master said, "Pass."

Unexpectedly, he performed a disciple's salute, put away the elixir, and turned to leave.

When he stepped on the spirit boat, Zhong Ying and Jun Jiusi drove away in the spirit boat, and Qiu Shiyuan whispered, "Changfang is still there..."

"Let him practice slowly." Zhong Ying replied.

After they left, the stunned students came back to their senses and pinched the arms of the people around them: "I'm not mistaken! He made a fifth-class elixir?"

The people around him seemed to speak: "Well, he was successful, he could refine the fifth -class elixir, brother Jun is already a master alchemy? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"I originally thought that Lin Ying and the others were sure to win, but now I think it's mysterious..."

On the martial arts stage, some students saw Jun Buyi and them leave, and when they lost their minds, the pill furnace exploded after a while.

"Boom—" The student's face was scorched black from the explosion, the explosion affected several students, and there were continuous explosions on the martial arts stage, as if they were "celebrating" by exploding fireworks...

After participating in the alchemy trial, Jun unexpectedly completed the weapon refining trial, and only at this time did he see Fat Dun, who had finished the alchemy trial, on the cloud platform.

Fat Dun wiped off his sweat, and rushed over, thanking Jun Buyi: "Friend Jun, no! Brother Jun, thank you so much this time, otherwise I wouldn't be able to pass the trial at all, you are a living Buddha... "

The word "Sa" didn't come out, Fatty was glared at by Zhong Ying, and he became obedient in an instant.

Zhong Ying turned his head and said to Jun Buyi, "Shall we go to Yuheng Island now?"

"Ah."

When the few people were about to leave the Yuntai, a voice called them.

"Friend Monarch, Fellow Daoist Zhong."

Zhong Ying looked back and saw a slim woman, that woman pursed her lips and smiled like a peony in full bloom.

——Fu Xiaoxiang, the Saintess of Zhongzhou!

Fu Xiaoxiang frowned: "It really is you."