Those who had a quarrel with Xu Jinzhou felt relieved, and some looked subtle.

In the past, Master Mi, who never argued with others in Qingfeng Langyue, would say such subtle words, it seems that there is still resentment in his heart after all.

Thinking about it, it would be inconvenient for ordinary people to become blind, let alone Mi Weirui.

To refine medicine, one must use eyes to select materials and observe fire with eyes.

The purity of the medicinal materials and the severity of the heat are the key to determine the quality of the elixir.

In a quagmire, that's all.

If it is said that he can still hold on to the last bit of dignity at this moment, after today's refining conference is over, he may really fall from the altar.

Mi Weirui didn't know that his words could make some people present so many mental journeys.

He just wanted to avoid listening to sour words that hurt his ears.

Xu Jinzhou came out and gave him the opportunity to make an example of others, which made people who were originally interested in watching the excitement a lot more honest.

Regardless of what other people think, Mi Weirui slowly fumbled for the alchemy furnace and medicine tray in front of her.

The alchemy furnace is an ordinary copper furnace.

The medicinal materials include Codonopsis pilosula, Angelica sinensis, Atractylodes macrocephala... It seems that the exam question this time is Rongyang Pills for warming Qi and nourishing blood.

Danfang is a low-level health-preserving elixir known to everyone.

But it is precisely because of its simplicity that it tests the technique and level of alchemists even more.

A good alchemist can refine a low-grade elixir into a super-grade elixir, the properties and efficacy of which are hundreds of times that of the same low-grade elixir.

Mi Weirui washed her hands with the mountain spring water brought by Cassia Ming, and began to choose medicinal materials without haste.

In Changzhou Mountain, Danfang is a compulsory homework for every disciple in the Qi refining period.

As for whether to become a Danxiu in the future, it all depends on one's understanding, but for Mi Weirui, these considerations do not exist.

Although he is a demon cultivator, he was taught by his master himself.

As long as all the homework is practiced, there is only one option to be proficient, otherwise the master can chase him with the Haotian sword to practice most of Changzhou Mountain.

Refining high-grade pills is just a matter of ease, it all depends on what grade Mi Weirui wants to refine this Rongyang pill.

"My lord is here." Yao Pu's voice was deliberately drawn out.

Mi Weirui followed the crowd and bowed to perform the teacher's salute.

This is an important figure in the book who fully supported him to ascend to the position of the next national teacher, and Mi Weirui couldn't help but pay more attention to it.

Dou Zhang enjoyed this feeling of being looked up to very much, but he had long learned to keep his composure, raised his hand, and said in a gentle voice: "All disciples should be diligent and practice patiently."

As he spoke, he glanced at Mi Weirui who was sitting in the front row and paused, "So, let's start."

All the disciples responded.

Mi Weirui was startled and uncertain.

This person has the aura of the poison he was poisoned by, and he did not expect to find the person who instigated him to poison Yu Su so easily.

Give him a Gu, but support him to the top, what the hell is Dou Zhang planning.

Although Mi Weirui was thinking about something, her movements were not slow.

He didn't intend to hide his clumsiness in today's medicine refining conference.

No matter what the reason is, Dou Zhang can push him to sit on the position of the national teacher, which means that no matter how much his strength has changed after being blind, at least on the surface he is still the unrivaled Master Mi .

In the pharmacy hall, more than a dozen elixir furnaces refine elixirs at the same time. The room is as warm as spring, and the aroma of the medicines is refreshing.

Two hours passed in a flash.

Refining medicine is extremely labor-intensive, but fortunately, the test question this time is low-level Rongyang pills, and many pharmacists just wiped their sweat frequently.

And seeing that Mi Weirui was as confident as usual, many people who were trying to replace her felt dejected in their hearts.

As the dripping glass placed in the medicine hall falls.

Dozens of medicine boys stepped forward, took out the pills from the alchemy furnace, put them on a plate, and presented them to Dou Zhang.

Naturally, the pills of the three young masters were evaluated first, and Mi Weirui's was put last.

Dou Zhang picked up the pills and tasted them carefully, nodding his head from time to time, "Zigu and Jingze have worked hard recently to refine Rongyang pills into high-grade ones, which shows that they have not let up on weekdays."

"Master's teachings, disciples dare not forget." The two stood up and worshiped.

To achieve the position of a young master, you don't need to have too many intrigues. Even if you can't get the position of a national teacher, you can still give lectures in Bailu Mountain and live a stable life.

Dou Zhang nodded to let the two stand up, then picked up the elixir made by Mi Weirui, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly.

The clear and strong medicinal aura rushed straight to Baihui, causing him to lose his composure for a moment, and he suddenly looked at Mi Weirui.

The boy with black ribbons tied around his eyes was as motionless as a mountain, as if he knew the result already.

Dou Zhang suppressed the jealousy that had not surged for a long time, and the smile on his face was a little unnatural.

In Bailu Mountain back then, the senior brother was also like this.

He can refine super-grade pills casually, and he also taught them how to refine them without any secrets.

But even so, no one has ever refined super-grade pills.

Talent, sometimes it is really hard to come by.

"Wei Rui deserves to be my beloved disciple." Dou Zhang walked directly to Mi Weirui and patted him on the shoulder, "I remember that the last time I refined a super-grade pill was two years ago. The younger generation is awesome, The younger generation is terrifying!"

As soon as this remark came out, the room was in an uproar.

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