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Compared with other elixirs, functional elixirs are more difficult to refine. Even the pharmacist who refines them is required to have some common sense of talismans and array formations.

It is indeed not easy for other pharmacists.

But after hearing Xuan Ling's answer, Ming Fan smiled. What a coincidence! Isn't this her area?

She is familiar with this kind of thing.

In addition, Mu Ming, Lu Wu and Wei Zhong from Danzong all drew elixir recipes that had their own merits.

The atmosphere at this moment has reached its peak.

This year's Four Continents Pharmacist Conference is filled with hidden talents and is full of highlights.

The cultivators outside stared at the Huiying Formation intently. The higher the level of the pills refined by the pharmacists and the more types they had, the more they would be the ones who would benefit in the end.

After the pharmacists drew the pill formula, they went to the pill furnace they used last time. Ming Fan thought for a moment, then took out his own black pill basin and put it out.

The alchemy furnace at this pharmacist conference is too fragile. What if she succeeds in refining the elixir and the furnace explodes? It would be a waste of time.

At this moment, Ming Fan felt that the large basin he had picked up was really a treasure.

It has been struck by lightning countless times together with her, but it is still intact, and there is not even a single dent on the basin.

But when the others saw Ming Fan rushing out, they took out a large black basin.

They couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

What is she doing? Who can make elixirs without using an elixir furnace?

"Is she feeling like she can't win and letting herself go?"

Wei Wushuang frowned. Ming Fan gave him the impression that this pharmacist was not serious.

After all, no decent person would do such a thing.

Ming Fan wiped the alchemy basin, and more and more eyes were looking at her.

Kong Zhu couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. It started again. This girl started to act up again.

Ming Fan's black alchemy basin stands out among the various alchemy furnaces, some simple and some exquisite.

Yes, it is conspicuously ugly.

The recipe for the elixir has been drawn, and the pharmacists are preparing it beside their own elixir furnaces. Later, someone will bring the herbs that everyone needs.

Shi Yue stood beside her, looking as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

"...Or, I'll give you an alchemy furnace."

Ming Fan looked at him strangely. Was her alchemy basin so unattractive?

Shi Yue smiled stiffly. Not really. The main reason was that it would make people think that their Wanyao Sect was very poor.

Lu Wu glanced at Ming Fan and muttered in a low voice: "Grandstanding."

Ming Fan glanced over lightly, and Lu Wu lowered his head to clean his alchemy furnace.

"Ha, little idiot." Ming Fan sneered and met Mu Ming's gaze again.

I secretly thought it was really unlucky.

After everyone finished discussing Ming Fan, they had no new topics to talk about, so they all stood quietly in front of the alchemy furnace. After the medicinal materials were delivered, the pharmacists set about setting up defense and isolation arrays.

No one wants to be disturbed when refining the elixir.

Ming Fan set up the formation, and a wisp of black smoke took advantage of the moment when she turned around and penetrated into the formation.

Seeing this, Mu Ming lowered his head and a strange arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

No one noticed this little episode.

It was not until the pharmacists present received their own medicinal materials that Kong Zhu stepped forward and stood on the stage and said a few polite words.

As the sound of an ancient bell rang throughout the venue, the pharmacists opened their furnaces and focused on their own pill recipes.

Le Shan narrowed his eyes and looked at Ming Fan's figure in the Huiying Formation: "I always feel something is wrong."

Lin Wanshu pondered for a moment, then stood up and left.

"Where is the eldest brother going?"

He Mu looked at Lin Wanshu curiously.

Rong Hua turned his head away: "Look carefully at Junior Sister."

Ming Fan used his spiritual sense to search for the recipe of the Evil-Breaking Pill, and his brows couldn't help but furrowed.

No wonder she always felt that this pill recipe was a little strange.

But she had never refined this kind of elixir before, so she couldn't tell where the strange thing appeared.

Ming Fan simply stopped thinking about it and picked out the herbs in front of him according to the instructions on the recipe. Finally, he threw them into his black basin and started to make the elixir.

Ming Fan looked at the many remaining herbs and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. The amount of these herbs was several more than enough.

Did the Pharmacist Conference conclude that their alchemy would fail?

However, as time went on, Ming Fan felt an indescribable irritation.

She couldn't explain exactly what was wrong.

Ming Fan summoned the red lotus core fire to speed up the dissolution of the elixir for easier extraction.

When it came to the final stage, all the pharmacists stopped hiding their abilities and showed off their best skills.

Ming Fan took a casual glance and actually found that there were several pharmacists who possessed strange fire.

The Four Continents Pharmacist Conference is indeed full of hidden talents.

Ming Fan focused on making each seal according to the instructions on the pill recipe.

Alchemy is a long and boring process, and the only sound left in the square was the crackling of flames.

I don’t know how long it was, but suddenly, something unexpected happened.

A pharmacist's alchemy furnace suddenly made a bang, and the pill that was about to take shape inside was blown to pieces.

The baby-faced pharmacist looked panicked and quickly opened the furnace to check.

The elixir inside had turned into a ball of black ash, and was ruined beyond all possibility of destruction.

The pharmacist sighed, picked out some herbs from the spare ones, emptied the furnace and continued to make the elixir.

Suddenly, there were a few more bangs and bangs sounding like furnaces exploding around.

The pharmacists smiled bitterly with helplessness. This top-grade elixir was indeed not so easy to refine.

Even the most skilled pharmacist can fail in refining pills sometimes.

Everyone thought of this as just one of the common failures and quickly adjusted their mindsets and tried to refine the elixir again.

"Cough, cough, cough." Ming Fan covered his nose and poured out the dregs in the alchemy furnace.

Her first batch of pills also failed.

Ming Fan took a deep breath, calmed himself, took out the herbs from the recipe, and put them into the furnace again.

At the same time, the sound of banging continued.

There are always pharmacists who fail... This failure rate is normal for a novice in alchemy.

But everyone here is a skilled pharmacist, so this error rate is a bit strange.

Ming Fan suddenly stopped what he was doing and carefully read the recipe of the Evil-Breaking Pill in his sea of ​​consciousness.

No, the recipe is wrong.

Let’s not talk about how much is in it for now, let’s just take her prescription. Aconitum and Bletilla striata, Wolfsbane and Ampelopsis pilosula, if you look closely, they are all in conflict with each other.

As if afraid that she would notice, these herbs were hidden one by one in the densely packed prescription.

Ming Fan's eyes turned cold, it was indeed the case.

Not only Ming Fan, other pharmacists also discovered the problem with the pill formula.

Kong Zhu's unhurried voice suddenly rang out from the field: "Oh, I forgot to tell you that the recipe is incomplete."

After these words were spoken, the pharmacists were almost furious.

The recipe is incomplete, why didn't you tell me earlier! They have already blown up several batches of elixirs, and now they are just making this fart.

The child died and now the milk is coming, right?

If it was a high-level difficulty before, now it has directly become hell level.

The pharmacists cursed but there was nothing they could do.

Since the pill formula is incomplete, let alone the medicinal plants that were sent over later, there must be a mixture of real and fake among them.

They were also wondering, even if there was a chance of failure in their elixir making, these extra herbs were a bit too many.

This makes sense. It turns out that we were afraid that they were too stupid and would discover things too slowly, so we prepared more for them.

In this way, they not only have to restore the pill formula first, but also have to pick out usable herbs from the remaining ones before they can start formally refining the pill.

It’s a pity that they had previously thought that the Four Continents Pharmacist Conference was really wealthy and could give out pill recipes at will.

It turns out that everything was planned. Waiting for them here.