However, Zheng Zhi had the gift of photographic memory since he was a child, so this did not cause him much difficulty.
All participating alchemists began to get busy.
A fiery scene suddenly appeared in the huge square.
Everyone is busy.
After thinking briefly, Zheng Zhi also started to make elixirs.
He concentrated on controlling the strange fire and continuously feeding the herbs.
After a long period of practice, Zheng Zhi is now quite proficient in the art of controlling fire.
Under his exquisite control, all the medicinal materials were turned into pure medicinal liquid, and the impurities were completely removed.
A series of operations, running smoothly.
Coupled with the fact that the dry blue ice flame was too dazzling, more and more people began to notice him.
"Ah sneeze!"
Because the dry blue ice flame was too cold, several alchemists who were closer to Zheng Zhi were shivering from the cold.
Some people couldn't bear the extremely low temperature and sneezed directly.
But this sneeze didn't matter, it directly made his profound energy unstable and his elixir fire suddenly dimmed.
"not good."
The alchemist's expression changed.
Suddenly, the alchemy fire went out of control, and the alchemy furnace shook slightly.
Suddenly losing the supply of alchemy fire, the temperature in the alchemy furnace suddenly changed.
"No!"
The alchemist looked pale.
In such a moment of distraction, all the medicinal materials in the alchemy furnace were destroyed.
Needless to say, this alchemist has lost his qualifications.
There is enough time left to start over.
But his mentality is already messed up, and the chance of success is extremely low.
This alchemist seemed to be self-aware. He just glanced at Zheng Zhi with a complaining look, and then left sadly...
The results of the alchemists near Zheng Zhi were also not very good.
Their elixir fire was suppressed by the strange fire, resulting in a greatly reduced power.
The strange fire is the king of all fires. Under its influence, other flames will naturally retreat.
Half an hour later, Zheng Zhi slowly opened his eyes.
As the flames surging around him dimmed, the alchemy furnace suspended in mid-air shook slightly.
An elixir wrapped in a faint cold air flew out of the elixir furnace and finally fell into Zheng Zhi's hands.
He glanced around, feeling a little proud.
Because Zheng Zhi was the first to finish it!
He is the fastest man.
"Is this...finished training?"
All the viewers who paid attention to Zheng Zhi looked in disbelief.
A fifth-grade elixir can be completed in half an hour?
Many eighth- and ninth-grade alchemists looked confused.
Why is this speed faster than them?
Even Bai Junyan at the judges' table had a surprised expression.
It's not that he hasn't seen the world before. The main thing is that Zheng Zhi's speed is too fast.
Seeing Zheng Zhi mastering the elixir so quickly, all the alchemists around him had dull expressions.
However, although they were sluggish, they were also relieved.
Without the suppression of dry blue ice flames, their alchemy fire began to become stronger.
This is always good news for them.
At this moment, Bai Junyan suddenly appeared in front of Zheng Zhi: "Have you finished practicing?"
"Senior, please read."
Zheng Zhi smiled slightly and handed over the elixir in his hand.
There was a faint cold air coming out of the elixir with a faint aura.
Bai Junyan held back his surprise, took Zheng Zhi's Lingling Pill and looked at it carefully, and finally nodded: "Not bad, the quality is excellent, passed!"
Then, he glanced at Zheng Zhi: "At such a young age, you can control the strange fire. The future is limitless, come on!"
"Thank you for the compliment, senior."
Zheng Zhi gave a slight salute.
When the instructors at the judges' table saw this, they all showed surprised expressions.
Maybe others don't know, but as a teacher in the same college, they know Bai Junyan's character well.
This is definitely an old man who has extremely high vision and is extremely demanding.
It is obviously extremely difficult to get his exaggeration.
Even the woman in colorful clothes cast a curious look at Zheng Zhi.
Afterwards, Zheng Zhi went back to his seat to take a rest.
Before leaving, he did not forget to mock Zheng Zhi who was not far away: "Zheng Chen, have you not eaten? Why are you so slow?"
"you……"
Hearing this, Zheng Chen was so angry that his face turned green.
I was also extremely shocked.
But apart from being shocked, I only felt that my face was hot.
Zheng Zhi's performance was like a slap on his face.
He has the best alchemy furnace and masters the strange fire better than Zheng Zhi, but others have already finished practicing it, but he has only completed half of it.
How could this make him feel so embarrassed?
With an explosive mentality, he almost failed to control the heat, causing the alchemy to fail.
Zheng Zhi looked at the livid Zheng Chen and was very satisfied with the latter's reaction.
The corner of his mouth cracked and he returned to the audience seat.
In fact, he also understood that the reason why he was so fast was not just due to the strange fire.
Because when he used the strange fire, he secretly mobilized the power of the Hell Soul of Fire.
This Hell Soul of Fire is more terrifying than the strange fire.
With its blessing, alchemy will go more smoothly.
And this is also one of Zheng Zhi's trump cards.
Soon, two hours came in the blink of an eye.
One after another, alchemists opened furnaces to extract elixirs.
The first ones to complete it were naturally the most senior alchemists such as Sun Daoya, followed closely by Zheng Chen and others.