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Chapter 749: Alchemist's Cultivation


But having said that, for a veteran of alchemy, it is impossible to have a 100% success rate in making an elixir, let alone a new guy like Zhou Fan.

Therefore, Mu Chuyue did not put too much pressure on Zhou Fan in this regard.

In fact, she only needs to ensure that there is enough alchemy material left before the timer incense burns out.

Before that, let Zhou Yifan experience it for himself.

The spiritual herbs now placed in front of you are named, from right to left, Bingli Hanxiang, Fire Net Grass, Xuanyu True Leaf, and branches of the Divine Spirit Grass.

You need to write down these names in the shortest possible time.

Mu Chuyue spoke calmly, never doubting whether the young boy in front of her, who was undoubtedly an outsider, could memorize all these unfamiliar names in such a short period of time.

It was as if jotting down these things was extremely simple.

Fortunately, she was not disappointed.

Zhou Yifan didn't even blink when he heard these names, and nodded happily: "Yes, Miss, I remember them all."

Mu Chuyue glanced at Zhou Fan's back with some disgust, but the other party could not understand the contempt in her expression.

Mu Chuyue had no choice but to strengthen her tone and reproach her: "With your qualifications, if you can't even do such a simple thing well, I really have to reconsider whether to accept you as my disciple."

"Oh" Zhou Yifan didn't dare to answer Mu Chuyue's words anymore, carefully stuck out his tongue, and immediately became more serious.

Of course, the reason why Mu Chuyue said harsh words was not really to make the other party afraid of her.

Realizing that Zhou Yifan had restrained his little pride, Mu Chuyue gave up.

The order in which the spiritual herbs are placed is the order in which they need to be put in when refining the elixir.

Only one-fifth of them are taken each time, not too much, not too little.

Forehead The young man suddenly sweated profusely on his forehead, and he felt a little guilty as he cautiously moved toward the ice-containing fragrance that had already been partially used by himself.

But after waiting for a moment, he finally breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't hear Mu Chuyue's accusation.

Tentatively reaching out to the top of the small table, Zhou Fan's brain was running rapidly.

In the midst of tension and anxiety, he finally managed to squeeze out another dose from the fragrance in the ice.

In his opinion, this part should meet Mu Chuyue's requirements.

At this time, when Zhou Yifan was about to throw the fragrant leaves in the ice into the flames, he realized that after this delay, the translucent liquid from which the essence had been separated before was still nowhere to be found.

Obviously, after a long period of high-temperature baking, the previous efforts were in vain.

Zhou Yifan was startled by what happened in front of him, and a thin layer of sweat seemed to break out on his back.

But he didn't dare to tell this detail to Mu Chuyue.

Why?

You know.

Just when Zhou Yifan was at a loss, Mu Chuyue's voice appeared in his mind again at the right time, lazy and casual.

Obviously, she had already considered this change as an emergency.

Don't be stunned, the first set of materials is wasted by you.

Put the ice-cold fragrance in your hand aside, and now immediately take out another one from the remaining pile, and do it as I told you before.

Step by step, I can’t eat hot tofu in a hurry.

Remember, every time you put in a kind of spiritual grass, you must adjust the temperature of the flame a little lower, so that when you take other materials, the ones in the flame will not be burned. xx4911131: