Or sensing Ye Yuxi's gaze, Hong Mu turned his head and glanced at Ye Yuxi.

Hong Mu's eyes were small, and there was a shallow scar at the corner of his mouth. He didn't have any expression on his face. He just glanced at it, then withdrew his eyes and continued to stare at the refining table in a daze.

"Miss Ye, this is your medicinal material, please check it, if there is no problem, you can refine it later."

A staff member interrupted Ye Yuxi's thoughts, and put a light gray space ring in front of Ye Yuxi.

Ye Yuxi took the ring and scanned it with her divine sense. There are also a lot of medicinal materials for refining Taichu Shouyuan Pill, but there is only one copy of each medicinal material, that is to say, there is only one chance to refine it, and no mistakes can be made!

Withdrawing her divine sense from the ring, Ye Yuxi nodded to the staff in front of her: "No problem."

The other three also responded in the affirmative one after another, and the four staff members reported to Hong Kun and stepped aside.

Hong Kun glanced at the four of them, and shouted loudly: "This alchemy time is one day and one night, and the final result will be judged by the seven pagoda masters, and the alchemy begins!"

Under the attention of everyone, two groups of flames rose.

Yes, out of the four alchemists, only two used flames.

Ye Yuxi and Hong Mu stood there and were not in a hurry to refine medicine.

From the very beginning, Ye Yuxi had paid attention to Hong Mu beside him. Ye Yuxi was somewhat curious and even worried about this thin man.

Hong Mu stood there with his hands down, the operating table in front of him was full of herbs, and his unwavering eyes scanned it around. Hong Mu silently raised his palm, picked up each ingredient and put it under his nose to smell it.

Beyond the light curtain.

Hei Feng Tian Zong, Shan Zicheng, and Shi Qing gathered together to continuously observe the situation in the arena.

Tian Zong is not a pharmacist, and refining medicine is nothing to him to observe. Hei Feng Tian Zong blinked his small eyes and patrolled the field.

"One, two, three, four, five..." Hei Fengtian stood on his feet and counted in a low voice.

After counting for a while, Tian Zong's eyes showed some doubts, and he hurriedly pulled Dan Zicheng's arm: "Hey, Zicheng, didn't you say that there are only seven Bodhi Pagodas? Why are there eight people there?"

Hei Fengtian raised his finger and pointed to the round platform.

Apart from the four pharmacists on the round platform, there were dozens of chairs on the left and right. Of course, these seats were prepared for the Bodhi Pagoda masters and the elders of Yaowang Valley.

On the left side, seven pagoda masters sat side by side in front of them, but beside the seven people, there was a chair, a bamboo chair, on which an old man leaned up, swaying there leisurely and gently.

Shan Zicheng glanced in the direction Tian Zong pointed, and said mysteriously: "That's a big shot, an eighth-rank pharmacist!"

"Eight-Rank Alchemist?"

Hei Fengtian almost jumped up when he heard these words, looked at the old man in the arena in disbelief, and then at Shan Zicheng, "That old man is an eighth-rank alchemist?!"

"Shh! Keep your voice down!" Shan Zicheng hastily pulled Tianzong's arm, a little afraid to raise his eyes to look at the stage, and explained in a low voice to Tianzong: "This is no secret at Bodhi Pagoda, this old man's name is Hong Yisheng , won the title of Alchemy King decades ago, but he doesn't like restraint, he didn't take a post in the Bodhi Pagoda, but went to travel the mainland."

"Then why is he back now?" Heifeng Tianzong looked curiously at those present, and there was no contempt in his eyes.

"Look at the young man next to Miss, because of him." Shan Zicheng pointed to Hong Mu: "It is said that Senior Hong adopted Hong Mu from outside. He is very talented and is the number one genius in the pagoda. He returned to the Bodhi Pagoda because of training Hong Mu."