Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

They knew that refining a high-level pill required a large amount of medicinal materials, and failure was common, but there was no need to prepare so much, right? Such a large table was filled with it, how many pills could be refined! Look, they all saw clearly that there were so many rare medicinal materials, it would be a pity to waste them.

At this moment, the four of them were extremely heartbroken.

Looking at the dazzling array of medicinal herbs, he immediately fell into deep thought. It seemed that many of the herbs were not used to refine the sixth-grade noble pill? Then what were they used for? It was indeed something that only a genius would do, and the main point was that it was hard to see through.

Fu Ling'er ignored their curious looks and directly grabbed a batch of medicinal materials for the sixth-grade noble pill and threw them all into the pill furnace.

Her action made the four elders frown, and the grooves between their brows were big enough to kill a fly. However, when they caught a glimpse of the Master Medal on the table, they kept silent because of the presence of the medal, and only stared at Fu Ling'er's fierce operation. It was refreshing and unheard of alchemy techniques, and they were afraid that if they blinked, they would miss a step, which would be a huge loss.

However, when Fu Ling'er's Red Lotus Karma Fire revealed its true appearance, the four experienced alchemists all showed shock on their faces.

They all stood up from their seats at the same time, their eyes showing an extremely eager light, fixed tightly on the blazing flame.

"This... this is actually the legendary Heavenly Fire! This little girl..." The Third Elder's voice trembled with excitement, as if he had seen the most precious treasure in the world. However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the Great Elder beside him. He was the first to come back to his senses.

"Hush..." The Great Elder made a solemn gesture to silence the crowd, and said in a low voice,

"Don't make any noise, don't disturb the little girl while she's refining the elixir!" After saying that, he turned his gaze back to the little girl who was concentrating on controlling the temperature, his eyes full of anticipation and nervousness. The whole scene instantly became silent, and everyone held their breath, fearing that the slightest sound would affect the little girl who was at the critical moment.

That’s right, while the four elders were daydreaming, Fu Ling’er had successfully refined the sixth-grade supreme pill that she had been tempering for thousands of times.

Under the shocked gazes of the four elders, she slapped open the lid of the furnace. A golden light flashed and the fragrance of elixir filled the air.

In the cauldron lay fifty round, sixth-grade soul-fixing pills. She took forty-eight of them herself and gave the remaining two to the four elders.

When the four elders saw the golden light, they were already stunned. This was the symbol of a top-grade pill. Now looking at the golden pattern on the pill, the four of them took a deep breath.

really!

Oh my god! What kind of god did they meet? This is definitely the future god of alchemy! The four people's eyes were filled with surprise and surprise. When they met Fu Ling'er's cold and calm gaze, Huan Teng's mind suddenly became clear.

Yes, stay calm, stay calm.

The four of them forced themselves to calm down, their expressions serious, and they immediately took on the role of examiners.

The sixth-grade soul-fixing pill of the highest grade was appraised by the professional appraisers, the third and sixth elders. This pill meets the criteria of the sixth-grade pill of the highest grade in terms of color, glossiness, smell, pharmacology and efficacy. There is also a most obvious sign, which is the golden pattern on the pill. This is a symbol of identity that can only be formed naturally when the medicinal properties of the medicinal materials are brought to the extreme, and it cannot be faked.

Therefore, Fu Ling'er became a sixth-rank alchemist.

"Congratulations, Master Fu, you have successfully passed the sixth-level assessment. I will immediately send someone to make a sixth-level medal. Please move to the lounge." The great elder respectfully and politely invited Fu Ling'er to rest.

"Wait, elders, please stay. I have an unwelcome request. I want to complete the assessment of the alchemist level in one go before going to rest. Do you think it would be convenient for me?" Fu Ling'er knew that the assessments at each level and the production of medals would be a bit troublesome. She had already prepared all the medicinal materials, so she could do it all at once and make the medals at the end.

“You… you mean there needs to be another level assessment?” Several elders thought they were hallucinating and asked for confirmation again.

"Yes, I don't want to make it too much trouble, so I want to do it all at once."

"………" The four elders didn't know how to react. Seeing her confident look, they knew that she was also at the seventh level. That was the seventh level! A seventh-level master alchemist who was less than fifty years old? How could they feel?

"Then... then please start," the elder murmured, and the other three also sat down expressionlessly. Watching Fu Ling'er's familiar operation, the four people's hearts were already in turmoil.

Moreover, when this familiar scene was played out again and again, when the seventh-grade supreme pill, the eighth-grade supreme pill, and the ninth-grade supreme pill were placed in front of them,

The four of them had gone from their initial state of shock to their current listless and dejected state. Their eyes were lifeless, and they lay on the table in a utterly ungraceful manner, looking at Fu Ling'er with empty gazes as she happily packed up her pills.

They were devastated.

And a terrible thought lingered in their minds, that is, seeing Fu Zunji easily refine the ninth-level Zunji pill, what about the Alchemy God who was only one step away? Would she also be easily controlled by her?

Thinking of this, the Great Elder was afraid of offending others by not asking directly, so he turned his head and asked carefully.

"Master Fu, when will you come to exchange for the Dan God Medal? I can prepare it for you."

"Let's wait for some time. We've been delayed too long today," Fu Ling'er put the pills that she was entitled to into a porcelain bottle and cleaned up the table without noticing that because of her words, four listless old men suddenly sat up straight and looked at the busy little girl in shock.

One word stirred up a thousand waves, and the four elders were unable to describe their feelings at the moment. After a long silence, the four looked at each other, and their thoughts at the moment were surprisingly consistent: they must go find the president.

"Master Fu, please wait a moment. We will make a medal for you right away. Please move to the VIP lounge.

You two should treat Master Fu well and not neglect him, do you hear me?" The elder said to the waiter at the door before leaving.

"Yes, Master Fu, please come this way." The waiter took Fu Ling'er to the VIP lounge, where Wanqi Yuan was sitting waiting for her. When he saw her come in, he quickly stood up to greet her.

"Ling'er, are you tired?"

"No, I'm fine. But the medal production will have to wait a little longer."

"It's okay, sit down and rest first," Wanqi Yuan pulled Fu Ling'er to sit aside.

At this time, the waiter also came in with exquisite and beautiful tea and snacks.

"Master Fu, please enjoy your meal. If you need anything else, please let me know."

"Well, okay. There's nothing for you to do here, so go down first."

"Yes."