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1317 An alchemy genius

The stove cover flew off and fell to the ground.

And all the fragrance disappeared without a trace almost at this moment.

"Is this... is this a failure in alchemy?"

"It must have failed, right? With so many elixirs thrown in for refining, how could it possibly succeed? Didn't you see that the furnace lid blew up?"

"But if it fails, what happened to the fragrance just now?"

Everyone rushed over hastily.

The fastest one is still Wu Yong.

In a flash, he was already in front of the furnace.

When he saw the scene in the furnace clearly, his eyes suddenly widened and he could hardly believe what he saw.

He stretched out his hand and slowly pinched out a pill.

I saw that the elixir was shiny and translucent, with a faint feeling of crystal clearness.

Compared with the one made by Liu Ruoxuan just now, it is obviously more than one grade higher.

"Third-grade Bigu Pill, how is this possible?!" Wu Yong's voice trembled, "The pill recipe I taught can only refine the second-grade Bigu Pill at most, why can you refine a third-grade pill?!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire Chunhui Hall exploded again.

Zheng Xiaopang was the first to rush over, wanting to see the legendary third-grade Bigu Pill.

Because Bigu Pills are generally only taken by those who exercise and do Bigu Pills, those on the market are generally first- and second-grade elixirs, and third-grade pills are basically unavailable even with crystals.

Zheng Xiaopang occasionally participated in the training, which lasted for a long time, the place was remote, and he ate a lot. Eating too much ordinary Bigu Pills would easily accumulate erysipelas, and fresh food could not be stored for a long time in the Qiankun Bag, which was a long-term worry.

But it would be different if there were third-grade Bigu Pills.

He once used a third-grade Bigu Pill. After taking it, he would not feel hungry for seven days.

Zheng Xiaopang just rushed over, trying to grab the Bigu Pill in Wu Yong's hand.

But when he accidentally lowered his head and saw the cauldron that Muyan had just used to make pills, he couldn't help but screamed, "Damn, why are there so many Bigu Pills!!!"

I saw that there were more than a dozen pills in the opened cauldron.

Each one is exactly the same as the one in Wu Yong's hand.

They are all third-grade Bigu Pills!

Jun Muyan actually practiced ten third-grade Bigu Pills in just half an hour.

Isn't this really a joke?

Wu Yong suddenly looked at Muyan. This time, there was no disgust or disgust in his eyes, only full of enthusiasm and surprise, "Genius, genius!! I really waited for an alchemy genius!!"

"Oh, how can a genius like you go to a place like Yaoguang Branch? You should come to our Yuheng Branch. I guarantee that you will become a seventh-level alchemist in up to ten years. Unfortunately, it is a pity that the academy does not allow transfers.

Branched out! What a pity that such a good young talent is living outside..."

Wu Yong couldn't help sighing, and then he couldn't help but grab Muyan's shoulders and asked urgently: "You, what did you say your name was just now? Jun...Jun Muyan, right? I saw your alchemy technique just now

It's too rough, too disorganized, it's such a waste of natural resources, it's such a waste of natural resources! In this way, would you like to learn alchemy under my disciple? Although I can't accept you as a disciple, I can still do it by bringing you into the door of an alchemist.

!”

When saying these words, Wu Yong completely forgot that he had just been slapped in the face.

There is only a full love for alchemy and a cherishment of talents.
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