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Chapter 1505 Failure?

At the top of Tianyao Peak, beside the huge alchemy furnace, a petite figure that was completely disproportionate to the alchemy furnace stood below, orderly tempering various spiritual medicines and immortal materials, and at the same time receiving hot gazes from all directions.

The Nine Star Assessment has reached the final critical stage, and everyone is waiting with a breath and dare not blink, for fear of missing out on any wonderful scene.

"Refining medicine, extracting, and controlling fire, this little girl's level of alchemy, not to mention whether she can refine precious elixirs, just with her skillful techniques, it is not something the geniuses present can compare with."

Situ Lei stood in front, and never looked away from the moment Qin Ling'er started to refine the alchemy. Seeing her ability to refine the alchemy, she couldn't help but exclaim.

The fairy of Baihua next to her continued: "She also carries many spiritual medicines. The grade and medicinal properties of these spiritual medicines are not weaker than the collections in my flower sect, or even stronger."

Some spiritual medicines, even the Fairy of Hundred Flowers, have rarely seen her, and they almost just browsed the ancient books, which shows how terrifying the power behind Qin Ling'er is.

"What kind of force can cultivate such a peerless genius and let her carry so many magical and immortal materials?"

Not only Situ Lei, but all the elders were puzzled. Their current focus was no longer on Qin Ling'er's strength, and the power behind her was the top priority.

If Qin Ling'er was from the Hell Demon Mansion and Lingxiao Heavenly Palace, how could such a genius be protected only with two golden elixirs? Are you not afraid of premature death?

Although the Hell Demon Palace and Lingxiao Heavenly Palace are divided into two parts in the Great Wilderness Realm, the Great Wilderness Realm is so vast that even the Heavenly Lord may not be able to travel all the time. If Qin Ling'er is killed, they will run away directly. Without special means, they will find it difficult for them to find it.

"Great Elder, news has been heard from Lingxiao Heavenly Palace."

At this moment, a person from the Alchemist Guild rushed over from the bottom of the peak, as if he was carrying news.

"Lingxiao Tiangong said that they did not send out any peerless alchemy genius, and the same is true for the Hell Demon Mansion."

"What?"

When Situ Lei heard the man's report, he frowned slightly and exclaimed in surprise.

At this moment, a faint sense of horror appeared on the faces of the elders around him. This is not a trivial matter. Qin Ling'er is not from the Hell Demon Palace and Lingxiao Heavenly Palace. So what force can cultivate such a genius?

"Can she be the spy who broke into the Great Wilderness?"

An elder said with his soul and his voice, with a hint of trembling in his voice.

If Qin Ling'er is really a demon, then she can tell it clearly if she takes out an ancient demon heart.

"I'm afraid the answer is only to wait until she finishes her alchemy and then interrogate it in person."

Thinking of this, even Situ Lei's face turned a little pale, and he continued to send a voice to his soul: "If she is really a demon clan, she can avoid the ears and eyes of the powerful Jindan of the Hell Demon Palace and Lingxiao Heavenly Palace, and her strength must not be underestimated."

"Then do we need to be prepared now?" someone said worriedly.

Situ Lei shook his head slightly: "Don't alert the snake first, wait until Elder Wu and the others arrive."

At this time, Qin Ling'er had already refined all the spiritual medicines and was ready to turn on the furnace to form a pill.

The process of forming a pill is complicated and complicated. There are thousands of high-level spiritual medicines, different medicinal properties, different doses, different heat, and the order of adding spiritual liquid. Each one must not be wrong, otherwise the pill will be destroyed and the person will die.

Alchemy in Qingmu

On the star is the highest science, equivalent to the physics and biology disciplines on the earth. Without dozens or hundreds of years, it is difficult to achieve major results.

However, for Qin Fei and his personal disciples taught by him, these are nothing.

Qin Ling'er let out a light breath, slept in the air, staring at the mouth of the alchemy furnace in front of her, and threw a cluster of Nine Nether Phoenix Fires into it.

"Buzz!"

At that moment, the Seven Saints and Eight Poles Demon-Subduing Cauldron was as if activated, and a heavy roar was made. A huge wave of heat swept out from the furnace mouths in all directions, dispersing the clouds in the sky. The plants and trees on the Tianyao Peak were withered and yellow, and the temperature had reached the high temperature of Baidu in an instant.

Fortunately, many alchemists have practiced spiritual power to a greater or lesser extent, and the worst strength is the fusion state. It is still easy to resist Baidu's high temperatures.

Jie Fangyu and other geniuses in the distance felt the temperature, but their pupils suddenly shrank, and their faces became shocked to the naked eye.

The Seven Saints and Eight Poles Demon-Subduing Cauldron can be isolated by 90% of the flame temperature. A hundred years ago, someone was here to evaluate the eight-star alchemist. The temperature released by the flames cannot be felt at all. Now, Qin Ling'er can easily shoot a flame and has such a high temperature. Looking through the leopard, it can be seen how terrifying the flame in her hand is.

Gradually, as the flames burned, a bottle of spiritual liquid was thrown into the alchemy furnace by Qin Ling'er one after another. Black fog gradually appeared above the Demon-Subduing Cauldron, and the fog showed a hideous giant face, which meant that the Demon-Saving Pill was taking shape.

The process of forming an alchemy requires the alchemist to concentrate, and even turn on the furnace to disperse the temperature and neutralize the medicinal properties. Otherwise, the medicinal properties are too severe and will lead to the failure of the elixir.

The process of refining some divine pills requires several great gods to work together to suppress the medicinal properties and spiritual power in it, so as not to escape after the divine pill gathers spirits. This process sometimes even lasts for a hundred years.

In Qin Fei's eyes, only if he refines such a magic pill can he be called an alchemist. Qing Jupiter's alchemy level is just a child's house play.

Cheng Dan continued, Qin Ling'er turned on the furnace back and forth nine times. Every time he opened the furnace, a fog that soared into the sky directly penetrated into the sky, and finally condensed into nine fog pillars, which was spectacular, and everyone present was stunned.

Because no one has tried the Nine Star Alchemist Assessment for a hundred years, it is indeed rare to see this scene in a century.

Many eight-star alchemists on Qingjupiter do not want to be tested, but dare not, because no matter how smooth the alchemy is, the most difficult step to survive is the alchemy disaster that made countless people frightened.

Without any strength, it is almost impossible to survive the alchemy disaster. Qin Ling'er can confidently assess the Nine-Star Alchemist, so she must have her support.

"Hmph, the Dan Tribulation is about to be brought down. I want to see how she survives."

Fang Qingyan looked forward, his eyes full of gloom.

Qin Ling'er opened the alchemy furnace nine times, and nine mist pillars were formed. Among the nine pillars, the huge ghost face became more and more solid, even like a demon clan, making all the Qingju people around him feel palpitations.

After the Baodan is formed, it already has a trace of intelligence and has natural attack and self-defense instinct. If someone wants to swallow it, it will fight back and escape, so these nine fog pillars are to lock it up so as not to fail.

In the sky, a thick black thunder cloud gathered rapidly, hanging over the nine mist pillars, and would strike the stunning divine thunder at any time.

.

"The elixir is coming. Although the elixir is subject to most of the power, a small part of it will be subject to elixirs. The ninth grade elixir has ninety elixirs, so there must be no more than a hundred elixirs in this legendary treasure elixir."

Countless people looked up.

"Boom!"

Just as everyone was talking, the first elixir disaster had already struck down. At that moment, a white light flashed in Tianyao Peak. Before everyone could react, the elixir had already landed on the face.

The face was hit hard by a thunder and began to struggle to escape. Unfortunately, the nine mist pillars were cast like beads to form a cage, and it would be useless to let it rush around in it.

The thunder continued to fall. After half an hour, there were only the last ten thunders left. The power of the thunder became stronger and stronger as time went by. Some even fell down together, and the light shone across the Tianyao Peak, making everyone unable to open their eyes.

"Her face is getting ugly."

Finally someone noticed Qin Ling'er's expression. Her face was solemn at the moment, and she was not as relaxed as before. Although it was simple to refine the treasure pill, she only succeeded once after all and did not dare to play.

"Brother Qingyan, she only has the last ten thunders left."

Wu Qianfang looked at Fang Qingyan with a playful face.

Fang Qingyan grinned and said sarcastically: "I bet she can't take these last ten tricks, otherwise Fang Qingyan would withdraw from the alchemy from now on and be ashamed of myself!"

When everyone heard him, they couldn't help but look at each other and frowned slightly. Unexpectedly, Fang Qingyan had been unwilling to admit Qin Ling'er's talent before, and now he even bets on his own alchemy career.

Although no one will force him to withdraw from the alchemy process even if you lose the bet in the end, as a genius of the Iron Lu Sect, the situation is really too small to say such words.

"Boom!"

Soon, the 100th thunder in the sky fell down. This thunder was like a world-destroying divine thunder. The light shone across the entire Tianyao Peak in a radius of fifty miles. Countless people closed their eyes and dared not look up and looked directly. The timid people were already scared and their legs trembled.

After Dan Lei passed, everyone couldn't wait to look up and saw Qin Ling'er falling to the ground, her face pale, and the nine mist pillars in front of her were unexpectedly destroyed by Dan Lei.

The huge face did not withstand the attack of the last thunder. At this moment, he was arrogant and showing off his might and was about to break through the air and escape. In other words, Qin Ling'er failed to refine the alchemy?

"Ha ha ha ha."

Fang Qingyan laughed proudly, and the folding fan in his hand swayed repeatedly, and his gloomy face immediately became energetic.

Qin Ling'er failed to refine the alchemy and was struck by the thunder. Her strength would definitely be greatly damaged. Even if there was any secret method to protect her life, she might not be able to recover every ten years. At that time, her so-called talent gradually disappeared.

"Oh... it's just the last thunder, it's a pity."

"Yes, just this last step, why can't I take it?"

"She must have tried her best. Even if she doesn't succeed, which of you has the best talent than her?"

Just as countless people were sighing, Qin Ling'er raised her head indifferently, threw it casually, and an illusory formation immediately stopped the ghost face.

"Who told you she failed?"

Qin Fei stood in the distance, stood with his hands behind his back, and smiled.
Chapter completed!
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