"As far as I know, the Alchemist Guild has been established for thousands of years, and this is the first time that someone has become a seventh-grade alchemist right after they arrived! Such a talent is really considered a monster!
"A voice sounded immediately, and the tone contained too much surprise and envy.
In the originally not very spacious square, the sound of discussion and cheers echoed between the heaven and the earth...
…
In one of the more exquisite courtyards of the Alchemist Guild.
Leng Mei was sitting cross-legged on the soft couch in the room at this moment. Waves of energy hurricanes swept Leng Mei's body inside. As more and more energy accumulated around her, Leng Mei's handprints changed.
I saw the seven-colored phantom energy forming a medium-sized cyclone above Leng Mei's head. The cyclone that was originally stationary in the air began to rotate crazily after feeling the breath of this energy.
The rotation of the cyclone sucked in all the surrounding energy, and after refining it all poured into Leng Mei's body. Over time, the energy between heaven and earth seemed to have a strange connection with the cyclone. Under this connection,
Energy gradually gathered towards where Leng Mei's body was.
Leng Mei's mind was patrolling back and forth in her body. The mark left around her dantian after the last duel with Kurokawa had faded a lot. Although it did not cause any harm to herself, looking at the existence of this mark, Leng Mei felt in her heart
There is always some uneasiness.
"Even if you can't refine the Fire-Resisting Pill, you can refine some other pills first. Let's restore the condition in your body to its peak first!" Leng Mei thought secretly in her heart.
At the same time, the cyclone above the head rotated very fast, as if it sensed Leng Mei's thoughts, and the speed of refining energy quietly accelerated a lot.
Feeling the constant supply of energy from the cyclone, Leng Mei felt a sense of relief in her heart. This feeling of having abundant energy was simply great.
With this thought in her mind, Leng Mei's hands were not idle, but she quickly formed a hand seal on her chest and directed the energy to enter her Dantian from the cyclone.
Under the guidance of the mind, streams of pure energy slowly entered Leng Mei's body, and the sound of energy began to emanate from the Dantian.
The quantity of the seven-colored phantom energy in the body gradually became larger. Finally, after Leng Mei successfully introduced all the energy in the cyclone into the body, a feeling of fullness emerged from her Dantian.
Passed over.
Leng Mei opened her eyes, pushed her arms straight forward, and a blast of air appeared in her ears, and this energy, exerted by Leng Mei at will, accurately pushed the objects on the cabinet in the distance.
An exquisite vase was struck down.
There was just a brief sound of breaking, and the entire vase turned into a ball of powder under the strong blow, fell to the ground, and then was blown away by the wind...
Seeing that she had smashed all the vases with a casual wave of her hand, Leng Mei looked at her hand in disbelief, with a look of surprise on her face.
However, Leng Mei was not too happy. She just calmed down and started the next task in full swing - to find a way to remove the mark in her body.
