Warden of Heaven

Chapter 915
After a while, a majestic old man in a fiery red robe came down from the second floor.

"Who wants to test alchemy Taoist?"

The old Taoist asked as he went downstairs.

At the same time, sharp eyes fell on Chen Feng and Ye Qinxuan.

"President Qiu, it's this gentleman."

Wan'er hurriedly pointed at Chen Feng and introduced it to President Qiu.

President Qiu was expressionless, walked up to Chen Feng, and looked him up and down.

Then, with hands behind his back.

"Young man, do you want to take the alchemy test?"

Wan'er stood aside and hurriedly introduced to Chen Feng.

"Sir, this is Qiu Zhentang, the president of Nanjiang City Alchemist Association."

"President Qiu is a fourth-rank alchemist."

Chen Feng nodded, and found that Qiu Zhentang was wearing a white oval badge on his chest.

There are four flames on the badge, which must be the alchemist badge that Wan'er mentioned.

"Junior Chen Feng, I met President Qiu."

"I want to take the alchemist exam, please take the exam."

Chen Feng clasped his fist slightly and said politely.

"Young man, alchemy masters are not easy to take the exam."

"Without a certain talent, it is absolutely impossible to succeed."

Qiu Zhentang said solemnly with his hands behind his back.

"The junior knows, please ask the senior to assess."

Qiu Zhentang nodded, "Forget it, let's try it."

"Every year there are countless young people like you who want to become noble alchemists."

"If you don't try it, you won't give up."

"You come with me!"

After speaking, Qiu Zhentang turned around, walked to the end of the first floor, and went down to a basement.

Chen Feng was behind and hurried to follow.

In the basement, there are rows of compartments, and each compartment is an alchemy room.

Chen Feng followed Qiu Zhentang into one of the alchemy rooms, and suddenly a heat wave hit his face.

Looking up, he saw a pill furnace hanging in the air in the alchemy room.

Below the alchemy furnace, small flames danced slightly.

"In the alchemy room, there is a first-class elixir, the elixir formula and herbs."

"You have three chances, as long as you succeed once, you will pass the test."

"Assessment fee, a middle-grade spirit stone."

Chen Feng quickly took out a mid-grade spirit stone and handed it to Qiu Zhentang.

Qiu Zhentang took it over and said calmly.

"This is also to prevent some people from wasting resources in the name of assessment, so the threshold is set."

"Go in, you can start anytime."

"Thank you!" Chen Feng agreed, and walked into the alchemy room.

Picking up Dan Fang in front of the pill furnace and taking a look, a smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

It's too simple, isn't it?
Comparing with the formula of Bingpo Pill, it is like the difference between university mathematics and kindergarten arithmetic.

Chen Feng's Raging Flame Palm has been cultivated to Dzogchen, and he has absorbed a lot of Fire Spirit Stones.

For the way of fire, it has already reached its peak.

With a random wave of his arm, a small flame exploded, and under Chen Feng's extremely relaxed control, it burned blazingly under the alchemy furnace.

Qiu Zhentang, who didn't take it seriously at first, suddenly changed his face when he saw this move.

"What a strong control!"

Among other things, Chen Feng's skill in controlling fire with his hands is even inferior to him.

It seems that this young man has great potential!

Swish swish!
Just when Qiu Zhentang was surprised, he saw Chen Feng throwing all the herbs in front of him into the alchemy furnace.

puff!
This move made Qiu Zhentang so angry that his nose almost crooked.

Nonsense, this is simply nonsense!

Qiu Zhentang's eyes could not help showing deep disappointment and regret.

Alchemy is an extremely meticulous work.

In addition to the precise control of the temperature of the fire, it should be exactly the same.

The placement of herbs is also very particular.

Which one should be released first, which one should be released later, and how long the interval should be between each other, there can be no slight error.

Once you make a mistake, you will fall short.

It can be said that in the process of alchemy, there are countless details that need to be controlled with full attention.

If any link is not done properly, this pill will definitely not be refined.

This is also why there are not many people who practice the Way of Fire in the Southern Territory.

But alchemists are extremely rare.

"Hey, looking at the way this young man controls the fire, I thought it was a seedling with great potential."

"Looking at it now, I still miss it."

"That's right, how can it be so easy for a genius-level alchemist to appear?"

"Kong has the means to control fire, but he doesn't have a calm personality and meticulous insight."

"This young man, I'm afraid that he will never have a chance with alchemist in this life."

hum!
Just as Qiu Zhentang was thinking, the flame receded, and Chen Feng grabbed the pill in the air, grabbing it out of the pill furnace.

"Young man, you still have two chances."

"However, it seems to me that you are afraid..."

Qiu Zhentang shook his head and sighed, but suddenly his words stopped abruptly, as if someone had strangled his neck.

The two eyes were even more rounded, and he looked at the pill in Chen Feng's hand with disbelief.

All of a sudden, I was speechless in shock.

"This, this, this, this..."

Qiu Zhentang suddenly pointed at the hemostatic pill, his lips trembling, as if seeing a ghost.

"President Qiu, is this elixir okay?"

Chen Feng handed the pill to Qiu Zhentang, and asked with a smile.

Qiu Zhentang snatched the elixir and looked down in shock.

At the same time, a burst of true energy was sent into the pill to test its authenticity and quality.

Afterwards, Qiu Zhentang's body shook violently and exclaimed.

"Impossible, it's impossible!"

Qiu Zhentang's face changed drastically, staring at the Zhixue Pill, his face was distorted.

"President Qiu, is there a problem?"

Chen Feng frowned and asked in surprise.

This hemostatic pill is very simple, it should be no problem to refine it yourself.

Why did Qiu Zhentang react so strongly?
has a problem?
What a big problem he is!

Qiu Zhentang suddenly raised his head and looked at Chen Feng with complicated eyes.

This hemostatic pill is just the most common and common first-order pill.

But, you the hell actually refined the quality of a second-order elixir for life.

If you say it's okay, he wouldn't believe it!

Moreover, normally, it would take at least an hour to refine a hemostatic pill.

But, how long did Chen Feng use it just now?
Is there 5 minutes?
He didn't have it for 5 minutes!

He, how did he do it?
"President Qiu, have I passed the assessment?"

When Chen Feng saw Qiu Zhentang, he stared at him with his mouth crooked and his eyes slanting, his expression couldn't stop changing.

Can't help but wonder, this old man is not sick, right?
"Pass, pass!"

Qiu Zhentang nodded with a dull expression, the shock in his heart could not be shaken away.

"how did you do it?"

Chen Feng shrugged and said with a blank face.

"According to Dan's recipe."

"By the way, I'm now an alchemist, right?"

"When will the badge be given to me?"

"Badge? Yes, yes!" Qiu Zhentang hurriedly took out a badge of a first-rank alchemist, and was about to give it to Chen Feng, but was stunned again.

So, should it be given to the Tier [-] or the Tier [-]?
Although the Hemostatic Pill is a first-grade elixir, they were refined into a second-grade elixir by Chen Feng!
Although I don't know what the effect has changed, the quality has really been achieved.

"Well, I think you have good talent."

"Do you want to continue the exam?"

"I am the tallest, and I can grant you a third-rank alchemist."

Qiu Zhentang suddenly wanted Chen Feng to continue the exam.

After all, when encountering such a strange thing, it is better to check more.

If Chen Feng continues to fail the assessment, then the matter of the Hemostasis Pill is at most an accident.

But if it succeeds, it is an unimaginable genius.

At that time, Qiu Zhentang will have made great contributions by recommending him to the headquarters.

"No, I just want this badge."

Chen Feng shook his head, and took the badge of the first-rank alchemist.

"Now, am I a first-rank alchemist?"

"Yes, yes." Qiu Zhentang replied dully.

Chen Feng snapped his fingers, nodded in satisfaction, and then spoke.

"Then, please go out, President."

"I rent this alchemy room!"

(End of this chapter)