"Go ahead and go to the Alchemy Cauldron.
I will teach you every step in detail, and you just need to do what I say."
As soon as Mu Chuyue finished speaking, a mysterious force suddenly seemed to penetrate into the young man's mind.
He didn't feel uncomfortable, but when he focused his eyes on Mu Chuyue's face again, he always felt that the other person seemed to be pregnant.
Like a layer of light.
That layer of light made Mu Chuyue look even more different from others, as if Mu Chuyue didn't need to open her mouth to speak, her voice would be directly conveyed to her mind.
"Yes."
All the hesitation in Zhou Fan's heart dissipated, and then he stood obediently in front of the Hunjin Danding.
The alchemy tripod was half as tall as an adult.
Even Mu Chuyue would feel a little taller standing there, let alone the young boy Zhou Fan who was slightly taller than her.
But since Mu Chuyue asked him to follow the instructions step by step, Zhou Fan naturally wouldn't think too much about anything else.
He stood on tiptoes and reached up twice with both hands, and then he could clearly see the internal structure of the alchemy cauldron: "It turns out that the inside of the alchemy cauldron is empty."
"What?"
Mu Chuyue was confused by Zhou Fan's almost idiotic remarks.
Then he ordered: "This is the alchemy cauldron, a vessel used by alchemists to make alchemy.
Of course, not all alchemists must use the alchemy cauldron to make alchemy."
Mu Chuyue didn't plan to go into details on this, because at this moment, she didn't have much time to educate her disciples.
As long as he really comes into contact with the basic books on alchemy, Zhou Fan will naturally learn various reasons from them.
In fact, Mu Chuyue doesn't like to instill her existing experience into others in detail.
She prefers that she can play a guiding role in her role as someone else's master.
So Mu Chuyue used the strange fire at her fingertips to punch in the small hole on the right side of the alchemy cauldron.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the figure of Huangji Lanshan Yan appeared on the fire vent at the bottom of the alchemy cauldron.
The sudden changes made the young man's eyes sparkle.
Along with the brilliant flames, a door to a new world was slowly opening in front of him.
"This is strange fire, the only indispensable thing when refining elixirs."
Mu Chuyue's voice was calm, so smooth that it did not contain any emotional ups and downs.
The reason why she stated in such a cold tone was actually because she didn't want her soft voice to weaken the seriousness of being a teacher.
Zhou Yifan murmured and nodded, "Disciple noted it down."
"You and I haven't made a master-disciple contract yet.
If you want to call me master, it won't be too late for you to make a decision after the competition is over."
Mu Chuyue paused, "Of course, the selection process is mutual."
After hearing this, the young man turned around and looked at Mu Chuyue, only to see that the other person's face was still as lively and lively as the first time he saw her.
With these cold words, it became even more inhumane.
He was a little scared in his heart.
Does the young lady mean that if my future performance does not meet her requirements, she will not accept me as her disciple?
Mu Chuyue ignored Zhou Fan's gaze and said;
"The first thing you need to do when making alchemy is not to be affected by the surrounding environment.
Now that you are standing next to the alchemy cauldron, you have entered the formal stage of alchemy." xx4911131: