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Chapter 565 Conquer thanks

Chapter 565 Conquest (Thanks, third update)

Looking back now, Chu Yaohe is still quite grateful to Mu Sheng.

If Mu Sheng hadn't given him advance guidance, how could he have decisively stood firm and defended An Qingli in public when everyone was criticizing An Qingli.

An Qingli, like Mu Sheng, had nothing to say to his master, and they were both grateful masters.

And now that his uncle is so protective of his nephew, he will definitely not be stingy with him in the future.

Not only is he stingy in terms of external possessions, but he is also stingy in giving guidance on alchemy.

However, Qiu Xuanjing still complained in his heart, complaining that Chu Yao and Chu Yao were not sharp enough and did not notice the signs of Mu Sheng's ascension. Otherwise, he, the dignified leader of the sect, would not have been provoked to the point of losing his composure one after another in public.

Chu Yao and Da praised Qiu Xuanjing for doing his duty, but he had no choice. How could he have imagined that his senior brother could be so capable and could make elixirs and rise directly to the top.

After Qiu Xuanjing and the two quickly communicated, they locked their eyes on An Qingli.

An Qingli has a very good skin, but when he concentrates on taking medicine and refining elixirs in the transparent barrier, he becomes as beautiful as a painting.

Outside the barrier, the painters' pens are indeed painting non-stop.

The alchemy furnace has been preheated in advance.

On the table, forty-nine unprocessed spiritual plants were neatly arranged in rows.

Because of the distance and the transparent barrier, the alchemists present could not determine the age of the spiritual plants for a while.

An Qingli adjusted his breathing on the spot for a moment, lowered his head and swept the spiritual plants on the table one by one. Then suddenly, he moved his arms forward, and his ten slender fingers were extremely dexterous, just like butterflies among flowers.

The spiritual plants began to dance briskly.

It may seem confusing to outsiders.

This little alchemist's moves are really fancy. Isn't he just picking some herbal leaves? How about using such a fast speed to show off his skills?

However, those alchemists praised him, saying that such a fast shooting speed, as long as it was not just a show-off, then he really had some ability.

As for whether An Qingli's control of the properties of the medicines was accurate, they were not sure for a while. After all, there were too many herbs and An Qingli took action too quickly.

Not only is it fast, but it's also beautiful.

Although there was no music present, there was an inexplicable rhythm flowing through An Qingli's fingers.

"How come?!"

Chu Yaohe suddenly stood up straight, surprising Qiu Xuanjing who was adjusting his breath.

"What happened?"

Qiu Xuanjing sent a message to Chu Yaohe.

Chu Yaohe forgot to answer for a moment, and only stared at An Qingli in the transparent barrier with dumbfounded eyes.

Chu Yaohe had seen the rhythm between An Qingli's fingers many times, and only between Mu Sheng's fingers.

The rhyme that Chu Yao and his whole heart wanted to pursue, the rhyme that he had been unable to seek, unexpectedly appeared on An Qingli's fingertips.

Does that mean that An Qingli's attainments in alchemy are still higher than his uncle?!

How is it possible that An Qingli is only about one hundred and ten years old, and he is still practicing the dual cultivation of alchemy and magic!

"Master Chu Feng, what's wrong with you?"

Others couldn't help but asked Chu Yaohe, really afraid that Lord Chu Feng would be stunned.

Chu Yaohe slowly closed his open mouth, stared at An Qingli, and murmured: "I have nothing to do, I'm afraid the person in front of me..."

"How is the person in front of me?" someone else asked again.

Chu Yaohe sighed and shook his head, remembering that his senior brother Mu Sheng's ascension vision was that of a peacock. Perhaps his senior brother was the reincarnation of the peacock immortal in the upper world.

Then what kind of reincarnation is this little girl in front of her with such an amazing alchemy talent, even more amazing than Mu Sheng?

Maybe he is the reincarnation of the elixir master from the upper world!

Chu Yao and his heart were beating so fast. From now on, he would have to work even harder for An Qingli.

In the transparent barrier, An Qingli moved like clouds and flowing water. After processing the forty-nine kinds of spiritual plants, he put one hand in front of the alchemy furnace, tested the temperature, raised his sleeves, and placed the newly processed spiritual plants on the table.

Zhi quickly threw it into the alchemy furnace.

Those processed spiritual plants lined up in a queue, like a stream of water, and fell into the alchemy furnace one by one.

This process must be fast, otherwise the spiritual power contained in those spiritual plants will collapse very quickly.

There was a "ding" sound, and the thick furnace lid was sealed.

An Qingli made a seal with his hands and quickly went to the furnace cover to create a sealing seal to prevent the spiritual power from leaking out.

"These steps were handled neatly and neatly."

The seventh- and eighth-grade alchemists still nodded approvingly and commented.

An Qingli, who was in isolation and confinement, completely ignored the outside sounds. With a flick of his right finger, a stream of pure spiritual power entered the fire at the bottom of the furnace, increasing the intensity of the fire.

The flames burst into flames with a "boom", reaching a height of half a meter and covering most of the furnace body.

"This hand works!"

Several alchemists made excited noises. Many of them did not use spiritual power for this step, but used fire talismans instead.

The fire was extremely strong.

An Qingli calmed down, made the formula with both hands again, paused for five breaths in front of him, and then his ten slender white jade fingers began to change the formula smoothly and elegantly like impermanent flowing water.

The fingering technique was also too fast, resulting in beautiful afterimages.

Even those seventh- and eighth-level alchemists couldn't help but imitate, but they couldn't keep up with the speed of An Qingli's fingertips.

Such is the speed of the alchemist's hands.

The seventh- and eighth-grade alchemist was horrified.

The Nascent Soul Transformation cultivators present also felt the same in their hearts.

How could An Qingli's hands be so fast in his early Nascent Soul stage?

An Qingli's figure did not move, and his face looked calm and breezy, but the ten fingers on his hands seemed to be dancing freely to silent music.

Those who play swords can dance with swords, and those who play drums can dance by beating drums. Could it be that those who refine alchemy can also dance with ten fingers?

An Qingli's skin is not only pleasing to the eye, but also pleasing to the eye when the fingers are dancing.

With such a beautiful skin, coupled with such nimble fingers, and that face of concentration, it is even more dazzlingly beautiful.

Especially alchemists can appreciate and understand the wonderful ideas in An Qingli's fingers!

"Could this be, could this be..."

Those eighth-level alchemists present who originally thought very highly of themselves, those who thought they would be the ones to call the shots as soon as Mu Sheng left, had already realized and shut up, and no longer dared to comment on An Qingli.

Some of the alchemy masters who were still sitting silently put away their suspended seats and stood up straight with respect and shock.

A series of cyan or red finger tips, following the changes of the finger tips on An Qingli's hand, rushed or slowly, but flowed into the alchemy furnace like flowing water.

Just relying on An Qingli's unparalleled finger transformation, all the alchemists present were respectful and looked at An Qingli without moving.

Including Chu Yaohe, they were respectful and led all the disciples and elders of Spiritual Medicine Peak to stand up straight.

Regardless of whether the elixir can be completed in the end, those who achieve it will come first. This respect is always the rule of the alchemists of Bianlan Realm.

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