Borrowed from heaven for 500 years

The elders of Yaofeng didn't accept many disciples, and the peak master only accepted Sikong Yunzhou, but Yaofeng recruited quite a few disciples.

Those who can be accepted by the elders or qualified senior brothers and sisters belong to the disciples of the upper peak, while those who are recruited into the medicine peak and can only be ordinary apprentices belong to the disciples of the lower peak.

After all, it is the person of Yaofeng, the basic content of alchemy and medicine will be taught by the elders in a unified way.

According to the rules, after the first lecture, all the disciples will undergo an alchemy introduction trial, among them, if they have outstanding ability or are favored by the elders, they will be able to become a disciple of the top peak.

Therefore, there are not a lot of people who come to attend the lecture on the basics of alchemy today, not only the new disciples and the disciples from Shangfeng sent to give demonstrations and encouragement, but also many old disciples who want to try their luck.

What if he is selected?They have practiced hard for so many years, maybe this time they will be able to practice a good pill?

Of course, these old disciples had to prepare their own medicinal materials and pill furnaces.

In the front row of the square, Qing Ming, the chief disciple of the peak master, stood out. He was one of the disciples of Shangfeng sent as a representative.

Sikong Yunzhou nodded with his elder brother Yuanyuan, and they all walked to the front row in a leisurely manner, and stood in front of their own stone table.

Today, he didn't come here with Ah Jiu in his arms, but put Ah Jiu in Xiaohu's special beast-controlling bag to rub against it. The scenery inside is beautiful and full of aura, which is much better than a void of space for beasts.

After the new disciples arrived, the elders in charge of teaching began to talk about the origin of medical practice to the classification and processing of medicinal herbs. He left without giving the people below any time to ask.

He came to a dark place, which was an attic not far from the square. At this time, all the elders of Medicine Peak, including the peak master, were here, observing this year's disciples.

Not only did they want to see if there were any good seedlings, but they also wanted to see how amazing and brilliant Sikong Yunzhou was who was accepted as an apprentice by the peak master.

in the square.

After the elder left, the disciples from Shangfeng would start alchemy first. Firstly, it was to drive the disciples who had just started, and secondly, it was also a kind of demonstration teaching.

What they are going to refine today is Huiling Pill, a very rudimentary elixir, which can restore [-]% of the person who takes it.

Every disciple has his own habits and methods, which are not uniform. Sikong Yunzhou took a rough look and then retracted his gaze, picking out the herbs on his stone table.

He was recalling what the elder said just now, and corresponding the shape, efficacy and characteristics of the medicinal materials one by one, and he found that when he touched the medicinal materials, he could feel a surge of joy.

He remembered his special Lingzhi affinity.

When Sikong Yunzhou was conditioned for medicinal materials, Qing Ming in front had already completed the refining first. As the first disciple of the Peak Master, his strength was naturally not bad.

When the furnace was turned on, the hand shook, and nine light green round pills flew into the jade plate on the side, with a crisp sound of falling into the plate.

Sikong Yunzhou below kept this scene in his eyes, could there be nine pieces in one furnace?As expected of a senior brother, the three elders of the Sikong Mansion back then only had one or four pieces in one furnace.

The Shangfeng disciple at the side slowed him a few steps, and after putting his six pills in the jade plate, he said to Qing Ming with a simple smile: "Brother, you are very powerful, you can actually make nine pills in one pot!"

Qing Ming smiled softly, and said modestly: "I'm sorry, if Master would be able to bake eighteen coins at once, I'm a little short after all."

The disciple quickly shook his head, his eyes sincerely said: "No way, senior brother, you have real skills, but it's just a little bad luck."

After all, I also felt that something was wrong, scratching my head and remedied: "Brother, we all have seen your hard work. Today's achievements are beyond our reach. It can be seen that luck does not determine everything! You can make alchemy without it."

"Oh, I don't know how to speak, senior brother, don't blame me." The disciple slapped his mouth, stared at him and said, "I won't say anything!"

"It's okay, you have good intentions." Qing Ming withdrew his gaze indifferently, and landed on the nine pills in front of him, then turned around and looked softly at Sikong Yunzhou alchemy.

In the corner where the light did not shine, Qing Ming's eyes seemed to flicker inadvertently.

Isn't luck important?That's not necessarily the case.

Relying on the strong affinity of medicinal plants, Sikong Yunzhou's processing and refining of medicinal materials went very smoothly, and even the fusion of several different medicinal properties was easy to overcome. What troubled him was only controlling the temperature and timing.

For the first time alchemy, many details could only be done by intuition, which can be regarded as a kind of human talent. Sikong Yunzhou didn't know what his talent was, so he did every step very carefully.

The third elder once told him that there are three aspects to alchemy, one is strength, the other is intuition, and the third is luck.

In their cultivation world, luck is extremely important and also the most mysterious.

Take alchemy as an example, novices with good luck can succeed in one furnace, and those who are not lucky and unskilled can even fry the furnace.

Some people think it's unfair, but the rules are like this, and no one can change them.

Before that, Sikong Yunzhou felt that his luck had changed due to the influence of Rong Che, so this time he just tried it out.

Clenched fists to finish, the open fire was extinguished instantly, a faint scent of medicine overflowed from the alchemy furnace, this is done.

Sikong Yunzhou breathed a sigh of relief, and did not directly introduce it into the jade plate as a elixir, but lifted the furnace lid subconsciously to take a look.

Twelve pieces in one batch, this number is far beyond his prediction, he doesn't think he can be more proficient than the elder brother, is it caused by the affinity of medicine plants, or is luck really so important?

Sikong Yunzhou was uncertain for a while, so when introducing the jade plate, he twisted his wrist and quietly put a few pills into his sleeve,

Qing Ming has been paying attention to this side all the time, he and Sikong Yunzhou are both disciples of the peak master, such extra attention is not noticeable.

When the bunch of pills fell into the jade plate, Ding Ding Dong Dong had a total of eight pills, only missing one to catch up with him.

Others have also seen this, and they can actually make eight pieces in one batch, which is more than their experienced disciples on the peak. No wonder the peak master who has not accepted disciples for many years will make an exception and recruit him.

Qingming's eyes moved slightly, and she stepped forward with a gratified smile: "Congratulations, junior brother, you will soon be able to catch up with senior brother with such talent."

"Brother praises you, Yunzhou is just a moment of good luck."

Qing Ming smiled lightly and said nothing, was it just a moment of luck?This luck can be really useful.

In the attic not far away, the elders are also praising this scene.

"As expected of the person that the Peak Master has taken a fancy to, is this his first alchemy? If it's the first time he can make eight alchemy pills in one furnace, that's really amazing!"

"That's right, our Yaofeng is about to produce a genius."

"How long has there been such a good seedling?"

Fang Fengbai smiled one by one, and said to the elder in charge of the entrance trial: "Send the pills refined by the disciples to my hall later, and inspect them in person."

Before leaving, he casually glanced at Sikong Yunzhou's sleeve.

Back in his palace, his eyes fluctuated slightly, and then his mild and staid face was replaced by seductiveness.

A softer voice sounded softly in the hall: "Your apprentice is really extraordinary."

There was another silent fluctuation, and Fang Fengbai said calmly: "Not only is he talented, but he also has intuition and luck that are rare for medical practitioners, and he also knows how to hide clumsiness, but this has nothing to do with you."

With a soft hum, that abrupt soul full of evil spirit was suppressed.

The author has something to say: the keyboard has grown grass

Without reading the outline, I had forgotten that Fang Fengbai had dual souls.