Chapter 1445

Some people left in the alchemy room one after another, and finally only Ye Hao and five people were left.

At the same time, the voice of the old master sounded in the alchemy room.

"Congratulations on your success. The most important thing for alchemists is alchemy, so the last step is to test everyone's Alchemy ability. Time is like a stick of incense. The winner of this alchemy meeting is the one who has the highest quality and the strongest alchemy ability."

"Now you have some precious medicinal materials from our branch. You can start refining your own pills."

As soon as the words fell, Li Mi and Jin Jin began to grasp the four medicinal materials next to him and put them into the alchemy furnace to make pills.

Yinlan and Zuo Youci hesitated for a moment, and they also picked up the fourth grade pills and began to refine them.

Only Ye Hao sat still.

The old man in the hall paid close attention to Ye Hao and asked Wu Wenyong, "Wenyong, is Ye Sangao really not rated? I think his alchemy strength and talent are not bad. "

"Grandfather Gu, there is no rating." Wu Wenyong responded with a smile.

The old master nodded slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Yan Jinru couldn't help saying: "I said that ye Sangao was not scared. He didn't move for a long time. It seems that alchemy is just a fluke."

Before Wu Wenyong could speak, the ice clothes on one side countered: "it didn't take long. How come your face doesn't hurt?"

Yan Jinru naturally heard the overtones of the old face.

"Poof Pooh." Li Xiongwei couldn't help laughing.

Yan Jinru stares at Li Xiongwei coldly: "Lao Li, what do you mean?"

"Nothing, nothing." Li Xiongwei quickly waved his hand and said, "this little girl is very interesting. I can't help but forgive her."

"Hum!" Yan Jin Confucians will be in the hands of the cup heavily fell on the table, black face no longer words.

Yan Chi is still obsessed with looking at ice clothes, but ice clothes don't look at him.

This episode did not affect the people watching alchemy.

Suddenly, someone pointed to Ye Hao and said, "Ye San moved high, but what's the matter when he threw all the four kinds of medicinal materials in?"

Smell speech, all eyes a look, sure enough, ye Sangao will side all four medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace.

The old master looked at the herbs with a painful look on his face: "hiss, this boy is really an alchemist who has never been rated. If he is an orthodox alchemist, how can he dare to do this? It's a pity that he has used these herbs. I love him so much."

Originally, the old master thought that Ye Hao's Alchemy talent was very high, and he wanted to accept him as an apprentice. However, seeing this scene, he hesitated.

Although there are a lot of herbs, it's very good to make one pill out of so many herbs. It's too arrogant and impetuous to make all the pills.

It is not only the old master who has such an idea, but also the owners of other major families in the hall.

Therefore, in the hall, except for Wu Wenyong and Bingyi who are smiling, everyone is not optimistic about Ye Hao's behavior.

Ye HAOSI, who was in the alchemy room, didn't know what people were thinking at the moment. He thought it was too troublesome to make pills one by one, so he simply poured in all the 50 herbs beside him.

Then he began to use his own aura to heat up the Dan furnace and refine the Dan medicine slowly.

Old master's pupil shrinks: "Lingqi fire leads? Although the technique is not very formal, the principle used in it is similar. It seems that the boy has been hiding himself before, but it is more and more interesting. Suddenly he has a little expectation. "

"Looking forward to it?" The old master said to himself, "it seems that I haven't felt like this for many years. The last time I felt like I was just a five grade alchemist..."

Bang!

At this time, there was an explosion in the alchemy room.

Everyone looked, it was Yinlan's Dan furnace exploded, and it was obvious that the alchemy failed.

But now more than half of the time has passed, and it's too late to refine it, so Yinlan chooses to give up.

Before long, there was a roar in the alchemy room. It turned out that Zuo Youci's pills had come out.

Looking forward to it, everyone saw a mediocre pill lying quietly in Zuo Youci's hand. Zuo Youci looked at the four grade pills of general quality in his hand, and obviously there was a trace of dissatisfaction in his heart.

Boom, boom!

Then two more roars came out of the alchemy room. It was Li Mi and strictness, and their pills were all refined.

One is shining with light golden light, and the other is shining with dazzling golden light. The quality of alchemy is high.

Yan Jinru looked at Li Xiongwei with pride and said, "well, Lao Li, I've told you that your people can't compare with me. My people produce four pills of perfect quality, while your people produce the best quality. I'm sure I'll win."

"Before the end, master Yan should not jump to a conclusion." Although Wu Wenyong's eyes were fixed on Ye Hao, he still said something.

"Ha ha." Yan Jinru burst out laughing and said, "it's not long before the end of time. Do you really believe that ye Sangao can become a pill?"

"It's not the end yet."

"I can't wait to take over your Wu family's property."

Wu Wenyong no longer quarrels with him. He clenches his fists and stares at the projection.

Although Bing Yi was worried, he was not as worried as Wu Wenyong.

The old master was looking forward to what surprise Ye Sangao could bring him at this last moment.

As time goes by, the incense in the hall comes to the end of its life.

Yan Jinru laughed and said, "ha ha, time is over. Ye Sangao didn't succeed. Wu Wenyong, you lost."

Wu Wenyong clenched his hands and suddenly released them, so he said: "who said no, open your eyes and have a good look!"

Before the voice fell, there was a roar from Ye Hao's position, and then a golden pill appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The old master touched his beard and said in shock: "hiss! What's this? Four pills of perfect quality

"What?"

There was an uproar.

Yan Jinru still couldn't believe his eyes and roared: "impossible, how can it be? How could he, a boy who is not even an alchemist, make four grades of pills? "

On one side, Yan Chiji, who was still limping, quickly held him and said in a soft voice: "father, even if ye Sangao refined four grade pills of perfect quality, we haven't lost yet!"

Wu Wenyong looked at the father and son and said, "Oh? Is it? Then have a good look! "