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Mingfeng is also calm now, he glances at the trial tower from time to time, and takes another sip of wine. Even if Jiang Chan couldn't pass this level, even though he was defeated, he had never heard of Jianzong disciples going so far in the assessment of alchemy.

In the trial tower, Jiang Chan stared at those Lingzhi's mind, constantly analyzing the characteristics of the various Lingzhi, and what effect they would produce when they were matched, and she had to make sure that she thought of every possibility.

Time seems to have passed for a long time, and it seems to have passed in the blink of an eye. The old monk didn't urge Jiang Chan either, but just looked at her in time, with a strange meaning in his eyes.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Chan stood up and said, "I have some guesses. Try it for the first time. If it doesn't work, change it later."

The old monk raised his snow-white eyebrows and warmed the furnace silently. He also wanted to see what Jiang Chan could say.

Standing by the pill furnace, Jiang Chan methodically began to narrate the steps of refining this icy jade bone sheet, because she had repeated it in her mind several times, and her narration was very smooth, without the slightest stumbling in the middle.

Ming Wei said in a low voice: "Senior Nephew Xinyi is really an insider. You can see that she would basically not do it without full confidence."

Mingfeng proudly said: "This is my disciple, my disciple!"

Ming Wei was heartbroken: "Brother, you're just out of **** luck. You can find such a good apprentice when you go out to drink."

Mingzhi is busy making a round: "No matter whose disciple Xin Yi is, she is not a disciple of our Jianzong? In the future, it will be our Jianzong who will train disciples, right?"

"That's the same." The ancestors spoke in front, and the disciples almost all looked up at Jiang Chan with admiring eyes. Although all of them are older than Jiang Chan, they can't be compared at all, okay?

In the pill room, the old monk followed Jiang Chan's steps to refine the pill step by step, and when the furnace was turned on, a pool of black waste liquid came out. Jiang Chan shrugged, obviously as expected.

"I found a slight impropriety just when I put the Shuangling grass..." After speaking out the doubt in his heart, Jiang Chan didn't wait for the old monk's response, but just pondered it for himself.

After thinking about having a cup of tea, Jiang Chan looked up and said, "Let's try again."

The refining went well this time. Five low-grade pills and one middle-grade pill were produced in this furnace. For those who made this kind of pill for the first time, the results have been quite good.

After all, alchemists don't make alchemy every time they open the furnace, and the alchemy rate of general alchemists is basically about 30%.

After carefully comprehending the medicinal properties of the Ice Muscle Jade Bone Pill, Jiang Chan nodded: "We still have a material, let's refine it again."

"Here again, isn't Junior Sister Xin Yi pursuing perfection too much?"

A disciple murmured, watching Jiang Chan enter the alchemy examination until now, unless the materials are exhausted, she will not go to the next level at all without refining the high-grade alchemy. Obviously, she only needs the alchemy.

Mingyu smiled and said: "The pursuit of perfection is not a fault. It is an extremely strict self-requirement. When you practice swords, don't you also require your every movement to be incomparable? This is also a manifestation of the pursuit of perfection."

"This character will be very hard, because the requirements for himself are too high." Ming Wei suddenly said a word, and suddenly laughed again: "By the way, our sword repair is already the most painful in sword repair. Xin Yi There is nothing wrong with this."

In the trial tower, with the previous successful experience as the base, Jiang Chan slightly improved the steps in the refining process this time, and indeed, the top grade pill appeared this time.

Looking at the snow-white pill in his palm, Jiang Chan's eyes were full of amazement, "Is this the ice muscle jade bone pill? It really is extraordinary."

The world is so vast, who can guarantee that he has seen everything? Every interface has talents, and such a pill can be thought of.

"Let's go to the next level, the next level will have to trouble seniors."

After receiving the pill, Jiang Chan smiled and looked at the old monk.

"How long has Junior Sister Xin Yi been in?"

"Today is the fifty-sixth day."

"She has been in this level for two days. Is this level particularly difficult?"

"Sure, she would stay for a while before, but it's no more than a day and a half. It's been two days, she's still thinking about it."

Jiang Chan is also bald now. As the assessment goes deeper, the pill will become more and more tricky. Not only does he need more and more Lingzhi, but there are also some Lingzhi that Jiang Chan has never heard of.

Fortunately, Jiang Chan has such a powerful function of plant chattering. As long as she comes into contact with Lingzhi, she will be able to know the characteristics and effects of Lingzhi and so on.

Just thinking about it, Jiang Chan always felt that there was something wrong with this prescription. She has been at this level for two days. To be honest, she is about to lose her hair in these two days.

Looking up at the top of the pill room, Jiang Chan's eyes were empty, and his thoughts no longer knew where they had drifted.

The old monk smiled and said, "Little girl, it's not easy to walk now. You can choose to give up. I think you have been at this level for a long time."

Jiang Chan didn't seem to hear the words of the old monk, still his eyes were empty. In the past two days, she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't find out what was wrong.

Looking around in the alchemy room, sweeping the ceiling, alchemy furnace, alchemy on the wall and various spiritual plants in turn, Jiang Chan suddenly stopped. She has been entangled in whether she can use these spiritual plants to refine the pill, but who can guarantee that the pill prescription given by the alchemy room is correct?

As soon as this thought came out, Jiang Chan glanced at the old monk, who was looking at himself with interest.

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Jiang Chan sat cross-legged: "Senior, anyway, what this level requires is to refine the Heavenly Soul Melting Blood Pill. There is no requirement that we must follow the prescription? As long as its final effect is the same?"

"Of course, as long as you can refine it, even if you pass the assessment. With limited materials, you only have two opportunities."

The old monk squinted his eyes and glanced over Jiang Chan's body. It seemed that this girl had found something wrong. This aptitude is greedy, but it is a pity that he is a golden spirit.

Jiang Chan grinds his teeth, and this cheating assessment actually provides less and less materials, which also adds a lot of difficulty to Jiang Chan's assessment.

Jiang Chan was not in a rush to do it. She found that the problem was with the pill, so she let go of most of her heart, and the mist that had always been blocking her eyes dissipated a lot.

Given a wrong solution step, can you make the correct answer?

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