Today was the alchemy class, and Ye Qing was almost late when he was stopped by Deacon Chen Dai on the way.
   After entering Guiyuanzong for almost a month, he had already mastered the maps of various peaks and the buildings of various sects by heart, and quickly found the alchemy room. The alchemy room is on a mountain peak, hidden among the forests.
   Ye Qing rushed there in a hurry, and after entering the alchemy room, his small mouth opened into an “O” shape, because the first thing that caught his eye was not the handsome teachers, but a huge alchemy furnace.
   There are all kinds of rare materials beside this alchemy furnace, Su Zhe is slowly opening the mouth and said: “Today we are going to refine Xuanyuan Pill, the materials we need are spirit-gathering grass, blood ginseng, colorful flowers and leaves, and golden vine…”
   Seeing the human cub, he paused for a moment.
   Ye Qing slammed on the door timidly: “I’m sorry sir, I’m late.”
   “It’s okay, come in.” A gentle smile appeared on Su Zhe’s face, and he sighed in his heart: It’s still here. He pretended not to care and continued teaching, not giving the children any spare vision.
   There is no way, Ye Qing is too young, like a kitten, and is still very afraid of the teacher’s kitten, if Su Zhe’s tone is a little harsher, the other party may run away from the door, or stick his little hands to the cracks of the wall, tiptoeing Walk into the alchemy room.
   Sure enough, his attitude made the child feel relieved, and he ran in with his little feet.
   “It’s so lucky that you don’t have to stand for being late for class.” The human cub thought happily.
   The brothers and sisters didn’t take it seriously, and many of them even stared at Ye Qing with scorching curiosity, and whispered: “Is this a junior brother? It’s really as small as the rumors.”
   “The hurricane talisman he improved is very useful. When the elder sister next door was dueling with someone, with a hurricane talisman, the opponent flew into the sky.”
   “Cleaning is also easy to use. After practicing Qi, not everyone can clean the dust.”
   “It’s also easy to use for washing clothes. It’s better to add a hurricane amulet to the water and spin the clothes for half a day. The clothes washed by the dust washing technique are more bright and bright, and they will also dry out.”
   Among the crowd, only Qin Xun spoke disdainfully, and his eyes were full of sarcasm: “A trash with five spirit roots is still late.”
   Why is Qin Xun here? He is a mutated single spiritual root, a natural cultivation genius. He has always only respected swordsmanship, and classified everything other than swordsmanship as trivial skills. He also despises these disciples who learn trivial skills. , should be practicing in Hidden Sword Peak, but today he appeared in the alchemy room.
   He naturally has his intentions.
   With Qin Xun’s hands, he pretended to be playing with some rare materials unintentionally, his eyes were heavy, and there was a trace of greed in his heart.
   These deer ginseng, hibiscus grass, other shore flower, tianfeng vine, etc. are all precious materials that are fatally attractive to monsters, but at this moment they are placed on the shelves of the alchemy room like ordinary medicinal herbs, and a group of alchemy disciples are allowed to pick them at will.
   Guiyuanzong disciples need to consume contribution points to exchange for these precious materials, heavenly spirits and earthly treasures in the main hall of the sect.
   Qin Xun wanted these rare materials, but he was reluctant to exchange the contribution points he had accumulated through his hard work in slaying demons and demons, so he focused on the material boxes that the alchemy room opened at random and was picked by others.
   So he restrained his impatience, came to be an alchemy disciple, came to the alchemy room to pass the time, and listened to Su Zhe, a top alchemist, giving a long speech. The next class will talk about the elixir that is fatally attractive to monsters, which precisely hits his little plan.
   After Su Zhe finished explaining the theory of Xuanyuan Pill, he asked the disciples to operate it by themselves, and he added appropriately at the side. When he saw some new disciples holding stone pens, he smiled slightly.
   “During alchemy, the alchemy furnace and materials are only an important part, and fire control is the most important thing. The flames can be divided into low-fire, medium-fire, and high-fire…” Seeing the confused looks on the faces of many new disciples, Su covered his eyes. Taking a step forward, he stretched out his hands, flipped his palms skillfully, and with a sound of “cracking”, a touch of sky fire appeared out of thin air.
   The flames wrapped the thin flesh, but there was no scorching of roasting.
   Su Zhe didn’t make any fancy moves with this hand, just the flames bursting out of nowhere shocked people, and every new disciple present was shocked, and everyone couldn’t help but stop their eyes on it.
   Seeing this scene, all the disciples of Danxiu were excited and their eyes were full of longing.
   This is the top elixir master, this is the natural fire spirit root, he is very proficient in the use of flames, and if he shows his hands casually, he can give people a glimpse of the peak realm of elixir, an art of free and easy use, which makes people enlightened , Mao Sai suddenly opened!
   Wow, magic!
   Ye Qing’s little brows were also shocked, and his little hands clapped together subconsciously.
   Su Zhe did this to demonstrate. He controlled the flame, “This is a small fire, this is a medium fire, and this is a high fire.” When it came to the fire, many new disciples were out of breath and suspected that they were living in a steamer.
   It wasn’t until Su Zhe withdrew his hand that they felt alive.
   “Mr. Su, we understand.” The extremely talented disciple of Danxiu understood it.
   Many alchemists in the world are involved in alchemy behind closed doors, and they need thousands of times to make progress. They can enter Guiyuanzong, and they have already stood on the starting line of alchemy, not to mention Su Zhe, a top alchemist. Pointing from the sidelines, their Danxiu career is lucky enough!
   Su Zhe smiled slightly: “Then let’s start the operation. Please remember that each kind of pill has different requirements for flames. You have to be careful, and you need to put in the right amount of charcoal. You need to know a truth. thousands of miles.”
   Human cub: “???” Is this the end?
   Ye Qing was shocked, how does this look like a chef cooking, put a little salt to say the right amount, how much does the right amount mean!
   He was assigned a small alchemy stove, which was more than one meter high. Ye Qing was holding a handful of materials, his face was full of confusion, seeing the stove of his brothers and sisters burning, he threw a few pieces of spirit Wood goes in and burns.
   Flames burst forth, sparkling with sparks.
   His little face was scorching hot, Ye Qing couldn’t help taking a step back, he hurriedly placed the materials, the spirit-gathering grass, blood ginseng, neon flower leaves and stephen vine…he memorized the order by heart, and the materials were all placed correctly , but the fire seems to be getting bigger and bigger.
   The eyes of the human cubs were full of horror.
   Because the strong medicinal fragrance wafted from other people’s alchemy furnace, and the opening under his alchemy furnace was burning with flames, and it was getting bigger and bigger.
   Seeing that something was wrong, Tang Xi shouted sharply: “Qingqing, pay attention to safety, stay away from the pill furnace!”
   Fortunately, he reminded him early, Ye Qing let go of his feet and ran away, with a loud “bang”, his small alchemy furnace exploded, billowing black smoke billowed from the spacious and bright alchemy room, and the loud noise shook the entire building. The mountain looked sideways.
   At the foot of the mountain was a group of sword cultivators, who were startled when they saw the thick smoke billowing, and almost lost their grip on the sword, “What’s going on!?”
   “That’s Danfeng, it should be a disciple of Danxiu who exploded the furnace.”
   That loud noise is just a fryer? Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, alchemy looked so dangerous!
   Only Yu Jinghan put down his sword. The young man was tall and thin, his eyes were fixed on Danfeng above the clouds, his thick eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the next second he strode towards Danfeng.
   He had a premonition that something must have happened to Ye Qing.
   The alchemy room was in a mess, and everyone was frightened by the sudden explosion. After regaining their senses, they rushed to Ye Qing’s alchemy furnace, wanting to see how the little brother was doing.
   Then they saw that Yuxue’s cute little junior, the outer disciple of Guiyuanzong’s clothes were covered in a pile of dust, and his cheeks were covered with dirty black smoke.
   White-skinned pups become black-skinned pups. It seemed that he was frightened, his eyes were so dumb that he couldn’t move his eyes.
   Even the reaction became dull. After a while, the human cub’s faint eyebrows were slowly raised, and his mouth was pursed, as if he was about to cry at any time. Everyone was about to comfort him, but found that Chen Dai The deacon came over.
   There was another person behind Deacon Chen Dai, they looked shocked, and hurriedly performed the disciple ceremony.
   “what happened!?”
   Chen Dai pushed away everyone’s hands, grabbed Ye Qing, and looked around.
   Chen Dai’s mood was indescribable, he was really terrified, he had just separated from Ye Qing, and watched the little boy hurriedly go to Danfeng for class, and the next second he saw the illusory figure of Lingxiao Xianjun like flowing water.
   Chen Dai knew it well, and led Xianjun to Danfeng, but after only a short while, he saw that Danfeng fried the stove, or Ye Qing fried the stove.
   Are you all right?
   His heart suddenly hung in his throat.
   Hastily rescued the man from the broken shell of the black alchemy furnace, after saving the man, he almost fainted, Ye Qing was ashamed.
   Before a stick of incense, the little boy greeted him. His face was white and clean, and his clothes were not wrinkled at all. He was quite well-bred at first glance, and he couldn’t be a cute and well-behaved child.
   Looking at Ye Qing now, he looks like a little monkey pulled out of a mine.
   Not to mention that the clean school uniform was covered with soot, not a single place from the hair to the neck was white, and the appearance was greatly reduced. Chen Dai firmly restrained the thought of fainting.
   Ye Qing attended his class a few times, and fell asleep twice out of the three times, but he could see it in the end, with an inexplicable feeling of distress and sigh.
   At the same time, he also had a thought in his heart, Xianjun finally went down the mountain, why did this boy with Wulinggen lose his chain again! Heaven has given you a chance, why can’t you grasp it!
   “Is there a handkerchief?”
   When he spoke, a group of young disciples came back to their senses and took out their handkerchiefs, many of which were filled with fragrance. But the gray stains on the boy’s face were too difficult to wipe off. It took him a long time to wipe off five or six veils before he could barely reveal his original delicate features.
   And this black-skinned cub was still dusty all over, his small fist was tightly clenched and he couldn’t relax, he seemed ready to cry at any moment, Chen Dai was not good at handing him over to Xianjun, so his movements suddenly Then stop.
   But everyone never expected that Xianjun opened his mouth and handed over a handkerchief. This is not an ordinary white handkerchief. It is plain white in color and contains extremely pure Taoism.
   It is of the same line as the white robe on Xianjun’s body.
   “Wipe it off.”
   Xianjun’s voice is as cold as jade.
   Before everyone could react, Chen Dai immediately took over and wiped Ye Qing from head to hands, and soon the little black face became fair again.
   Chen Dai breathed a sigh of relief.
   Xianjun is willing to hand over the handkerchief, which shows that he still has the intention of accepting disciples. The other disciples are dizzy and don’t know the east, west, north, south, east, west, and north. The immortal monarch is high above and untainted by the mortal world. His cultivation base has reached the peak. He doesn’t know why he came to Danfeng. He is really flattered by how friendly he is to a young disciple from the outer sect who is frying the furnace!
   After the uproar, there was a long silence.
   Because of the presence of Xianjun, everyone dared not be presumptuous.
   Among the crowd, only Qin Xun’s brows couldn’t hide his shock. Because of his emotional excitement, the veins in his temples bulged out, and a sentence rang in his mind like a storm: The old man Yupei was right, he really is The Son of Salvation, he regards pills as clumsy skills, never took pill classes, and once in a while, he met the fairy who never came to Linquan Mountain all the year round, this is really a coincidence, this must be a chance bestowed by heaven!
   At the same time, he couldn’t help but glance at Ye Qing, his eyes flashed with jealousy, and he started to destroy the round and jade-white Xuanyuan Pill in his hand.
   It’s just a furnace of Xuanyuan Dan, he has already refined it.
   It’s a pity that the perfect elixir is useless at this moment.
   He thought to himself, this child with Wulinggen is really lucky, he just exploded the stove, but he was treated with courtesy by the fairy, and even took away his limelight.
   I knew that he would have made himself ashamed. His excellence made him miss this opportunity. Hateful!
   But fortunately, with Xianjun present, he still had a chance to show himself. Seeing the kid staring blankly, Qin Xun’s lips slowly burst into a friendly smile.
   “Little brother, are you okay, I was really scared just now! I am very worried about you!”
   Ye Qing didn’t cry, he was pinching the veil, his little face was pale, his eyeballs were motionless, like a puppet whose soul had gone out of its body. Just giving Qin Xun a chance, he said in a gentle voice, “Don’t be afraid, Junior Brother, it’s just a blast. You’re only three years old, so don’t take it to heart.”
   He also wanted to grab the little doll and hold him in his arms to greet him with care, to express his brother’s love and concern.
   But the little doll didn’t want him to touch it at all, it seemed to have seen something, it slid out of his palm like a loach, and staggered towards a person.
   It was Yu Jinghan.
   A sword was pinned to the boy’s waist. Seeing the disheveled child, Yu Jinghan’s heart tightened, and he strode forward, “Qingqing, what’s wrong?”
   “Brother!” Ye Qing immediately ran over, skillfully opened his arms, and was picked up. He looked sleepy, like an eggplant beaten by frost, following this movement, he buried his head in his brother’s neck, not daring to move.
   It means he is afraid.
   The fear of the human cub was probably not from being frightened by the fryer, but from the anxiety caused by so many people’s attention caused by his small mistake.
   The child was terrified and wanted to escape from here.
   I understand this thought.
   Yu Jinghan silently hugged the child tightly, and Immortal Ling Xiao’s eyes were cold, and he said lightly: “Go back.”
   As soon as he said a word, Yu Jinghan turned around and left with the child in his arms, regardless of other people’s reactions. This scene was jaw-dropping.
   Seeing Xianjun Lingxiao following Yu Jinghan with his eyes, Qin Xun’s heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and the friendly smile on his face could hardly be maintained. He forced a smile and splashed dirty water: “Junior brother Yu wants to leave. Without saying hello, even Xianjun doesn’t pay attention to it.”
   In fact, he was gnashing his teeth to the extreme.
   Yu Jinghan!
   It’s you again, taking the gaze of Immortal Ling Xiao and my chance!
   He only focused on Yu Jinghan, a peerless genius, and didn’t pay attention to the Wulinggen child at all. This is also human nature.
   —
   When everyone was gone, Su Zhe dug out the pill furnace with discipline, a furnace of pitch-black medicine dregs.
   He sighed softly in his heart, Ye Qing didn’t have any talent for alchemy.
   Alchemy is a meticulous job, if you are not careful, you will blow up the furnace.
   Although, it is not that most monks have no experience in frying furnaces during their long alchemy careers. A monk with mediocre aptitude doesn’t know how many medicines need to be broken, how many times to explode the pill furnace, dance with the flames, and how many times to walk out of the pill room in disgrace before he can perfectly refine a successful pill .
   But he can tell from this mere plate of residue.
Ye Qing of Wulinggen not only has mediocre aptitude, but the other party is not keen enough in the perception of flames. A monk who cannot control the flames is doomed to be eaten back by the flames. Although it is a pity, this little doll is not suitable for alchemy.
   Su Zhe commented on Ye Qing.
   As an experienced teacher, he even made up a picture in his brain.
   That human child, who was in danger of being bombed today, might be scared off by the dangers and unpredictableness in the alchemy room, lose enthusiasm for alchemy, maybe hide at home and cry secretly, and the next class won’t come.
   But he never expected that Ye Qing would still come to the next class.
   The other party was next to the alchemy furnace, wearing thick clothes, the style was a bit like mortal armor, and he was fully armed. Under the armor, the small round body was shaking like chaff while throwing medicinal materials and spiritual charcoal.
   Su Zhe was silent, his eyesight was excellent, and he could see the little baby’s calf shaking out the soft flesh. It seems that once bitten by a snake, he was afraid of well ropes for ten years.
   “If you are so afraid, how can you practice the pill well?” Su Zhe sighed, “The Gathering Spirit Pill that I practiced today is much more difficult than the Xuanyuan Pill that I practiced before.”
   The materials needed for Juling Pill have strong vegetation properties, are easy to burn in case of fire, and are extremely demanding on the temperature of the fire.
   At the beginning, it should be medium fire, after a stick of incense, it should be low fire, and after half an hour, it should be high fire, but if the fire is slightly weak or strong, it is difficult to make a pill. Many talented disciples were planted here, and almost exploded, let alone that mediocre boy?
   I want to come to the alchemy room to fry the furnace again today.
   But what happened next left Su Zhe at a loss.
   There was indeed someone blowing up the furnace in the alchemy room, but it wasn’t Ye Qing. Many talented and proud disciples came out in disgrace, rummaging through their own slag in frustration.
   But Ye Qing is still fat and white.
   The human cub carefully manipulated it, and his small hands under the heavy armor gently operated it. After an hour, he opened the pill furnace, and a burst of rich fragrance was released in the air of the alchemy room. In front of Su Zhe.
   It is a top-grade spirit-gathering pill.
   The human cub raised his face, his back was straight, his eyes were dark and full of expectation, as if he was waiting for his praise.
   Su Zhe: “…”
   The look was so shocked that he completely forgot to move.
   As a top pharmacist, he would never misjudge a student’s talent.
   Ye Qing of Wulinggen has mixed aptitude and can’t control flames, but the other party is indeed the only alchemist in this class, which is really unbelievable!
   How on earth is this done? Is it a coincidence?
   Su Zhe fell into a trance.
   But in the next few classes, Ye Qing successfully refined the elixir in every class, like a very talented little alchemist, countless brothers and sisters in the alchemy room were all surprised by this.
   One alchemy can be said to be the luck of countless coincidences intertwined, and that successful alchemy time after time, no genius has such a performance!
   Ye Qing’s “extreme talent” once reached the ears of the elders of Danfeng. The proud sons of the inner sect of Danfeng were in an uproar and couldn’t believe it. After coming out, and making alchemy once, there is such an outstanding disciple in this world? He should be born into my sect…”
   The implication is that I, Danfeng, want this little genius!
   The three-and-a-half-year-old junior has suddenly become a man of influence in the alchemy room. Countless senior brothers and sisters hope that he will teach classes and ask him the secrets of success.
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