However, Qingling Pill is only an earth-level low-grade elixir. No matter how perfect and superb the alchemist's skills are, no matter how high the alchemist's level is, what is refined will always be an earth-level low-grade pill. The only difference is that

It’s just the difference in the effect of alchemy

The first group of alchemists who came on stage also breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that the prescribed elixir was to refine the Qingling elixir.

Because the Qingling Pill is very simple and requires a very small amount of herbs, when they first became alchemists, the one they refined the most was the Qingling Pill.

They are quite confident about such an easy pill.

But they forgot that it is precisely because every alchemist can refine such a simple elixir that it tests the basic skills of the alchemists even more.

The more simple the elixir, the higher the standard of evaluation. After all, the quality of the Qingling elixir cannot be changed, so you have to work harder on the details.

However, the fifty alchemists in the first group did not think of this. Instead, they took it lightly because of the simplicity of the prescribed elixir.

Unfortunately, when it came time to actually refine it, many alchemists were distracted by the cries coming from the VIP table.

The crying sound was like a demonic sound filling their ears. They clearly didn't want to hear it, but it kept drifting into their ears, making many alchemists feel very upset.

The first batch of alchemy, nearly thirty alchemy masters failed

The nine judges at the judges' table all looked a little ugly when they saw this.

His eyes drifted to the VIP seats, and one of the judges called the host and said: "Go and see what's crying over there, it's affecting the alchemists' competition."

The host received the order from the judges and walked over and asked directly: "Dean Lu, Dean Fang, why are you crying?"

"The shocked Dean Geng is bullying people." When someone asked, the little old man couldn't help but raised his head and said with tears in his eyes.

Dean Geng Jingtao: ""

The host was also a teacher at Jingtao Academy. After hearing the little old man's answer, he couldn't help but look at Dean Geng in embarrassment and said: "Dean, the alchemists are competing, can you please calm down a bit?

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"Can you please stop crying?" After hearing this, Dean Geng naturally could not continue to turn a blind eye to the little old man and Dean Fang Hua, so he could only speak.

"You guys, Jingtao, are so bullying, and you don't allow them to cry," the little old man said angrily.

"I was wrong. I apologize. Can you please stop crying?" Dean Geng relented.

"Not sincere." The little old man said aggrievedly.

"Don't go too far," Dean Geng said through gritted teeth.

"Look, I'm just going to say you're not sincere. I'm not satisfied with your apology and I'm going to cry again," the little old man threatened.

"Then what do you want?" Dean Geng said angrily.

"Kneel down and apologize." the little old man demanded.

Dean Geng's face instantly turned darker than the bottom of the pot, "Don't even think about it."

peat

This old guy actually dares to ask him to kneel down and apologize. What is he dreaming about?

"Ah wu wu" the little old man continued to cry loudly, and the cry was even louder than before.

The timers of the alchemists on the field are still running. At the same time, the alchemists who are competing are also a little panicked.

The sudden squealing made many alchemists tremble in fright, and then, a furnace of Qingling Pill that was still being refined was destroyed.

However, the little old man's crying continued
Chapter completed!