Qing Ge suddenly became determined. She stood up and walked towards the library.
She will definitely find the third kind of fire.
There are only two situations: rescue Mo Xie, or Mo Xie dies, or the worst is his death.
Along the way, Qingge met many disciples of the Alchemy House, and their eyes looked at Qingge with different colors.
Qingge has white hair and black eyes, her eyes are as cold as snow, and there are ghost flowers on her cheeks.
She was wearing black clothes, and there seemed to be no excessive decoration on her body. She was simple and elegant, giving off a bit of coldness.
The library has nine floors. Ordinary disciples can only enter the first three floors. The middle three floors are exclusive to cabinet disciples. Only alchemy instructors or authorized disciples can enter the last three floors.
The system of the Alchemy Mansion is strict, and every disciple concentrates on refining alchemy and is never disturbed by worldly affairs.
Please note that if you do not make progress and lag behind others in the semi-monthly test, you will be eliminated.
Qingge has the ability of photographic memory. After she controlled the pain of the two being incompatible, she was able to memorize hundreds of medical classics.
Qingge read all the books on the first floor. The books on the first floor were the simplest, so Qingge turned to the second floor.
During this period of time, while practicing, she read many alchemy books. Even when squatting in the dungeon of Luohua City, she was memorizing various similar medicinal materials in her mind. Only Xiang knew how much she had paid for alchemy.
Qingge read a few books on the second floor, then turned to the third floor. After walking up a few steps, several people came towards her. One of the men stretched out his hand to stop her and looked at her coldly, "
Ye Qingge, you are not welcome here, get out of the library."
Qing Ge narrowed her eyes and said, "Get out of the way."
She doesn't want to cause trouble or disputes, but she is by no means a kind person.
"Tsk, tsk, how can an outsider still be so confident? Ye Qingge, in the assessment after seven days, you will definitely not be able to refine the blood coagulation pill. Rather than being driven out in despair in front of everyone, why not pack your bags and leave now? Since you
Master, why should you come to join in the excitement of the Alchemy Mansion? It is really unfortunate for He Ru to give the master's inheritance to someone like you." The man sneered: "If I were you, I would feel guilty and give the inheritance to someone like you.
Write it down one by one and give it to the master of the palace. However, you are selfish and have no guilt at all, but you still have the nerve to come to the alchemy palace. Do you know that if the inheritance of master He Ru is given to the right person?
, how many people will be saved, and what kind of situation will it elevate many alchemists to?"
Qingge knocked the man's shoulder away and walked towards the third floor. The man suddenly grabbed Qingge's wrist. Qingge turned around and kicked the man in the abdomen. The man fell violently down the stairs.
The moment the man fell to the ground, his internal organs seemed to burst.
Qingge tapped her feet on the ground, jumped up, and looked down at him, "What if I can refine the blood coagulation pill?"
"Refining blood coagulation pills, Ye Qingge, are you crazy? Is it possible for you? Can the spiritual fire you use to refine weapons be used to refine pills? This is simply impossible, right?" The man.
Laughing exaggeratedly.
This man's name is Yang Jingqing, and he loves Xue Linger.
As we all know, the master of the palace originally planned to let Xue Ling'er inherit the inheritance, but Ye Qingge got it alone. As the flower protector, he naturally couldn't stand by and watch, especially when he saw Ye Qingge swaggering into the library, he was filled with anger.
No way to vent.
The most important thing is that Xue Ling'er is also on the fifth floor of the library today. If he stands up for Xue Ling'er, he will definitely win the beauty's favor, but he is in trouble.
"What if I can?" Qingge asked.
At this time, several alchemists helped Yang Jingqing up. Yang Jingqing disapproved and sneered: "There are many brothers present, so I told you this, if you can refine the blood coagulation pill, I will give it to you in front of everyone."
You kowtow three times and call your aunt, if you can't, then..."
Yang Jingqing chuckled, crossed his legs, and opened the gap between his legs. He pointed at his crotch and said: "Then you have to get through, how about it? They say that the Lord of Luohua City has extraordinary courage and courage, comparable to men, right?
Are you scared?"
"Remember your words and don't regret it when the time comes." Qing Ge said and turned around to walk to the third floor.
Yang Jingqing and several alchemists laughed loudly, and their words were full of ridicule, "Did you hear that? What did she say? She actually told me not to regret it! Who gave her the confidence?"
There were jeers from floor to floor.
Qingge's status is extremely noble. She came to the alchemy house temporarily, but she lived in a thatched hut. In the eyes of the alchemist, she fell from the clouds into the quagmire. People with impure thoughts would like to step on her.
How could there be such a genius in the world?
Fellow practitioners of the third line, among the auxiliary professions, are four-star number one weapon refiners and noble beast tamers, but she is not satisfied and wants to make alchemy. As alchemists, they are naturally full of resentment and anger.
As Qingge walked slowly up the stairs, she passed by Xue Linger.
The two stopped almost at the same time, but neither of them looked back at each other.
"Ye Qingge, we are old acquaintances. I admire you very much. You are as old as me, but you have achievements that I can't even imagine. But you should not come to the Alchemy Mansion." Xue Ling'er's voice was clear, "You are indeed a
Geniuses have achieved glory in refining weapons and taming animals, but in the alchemy house, you are destined to be mediocre and unsuccessful."
"See you in seven days." Qingge turned and walked up.
Xue Linger sneered, "I don't know."
"Ling'er." When Yang Jingqing saw Xue Ling'er, he came over with a disgraced face, with a flattering smile on his face.
Xue Ling'er is the next palace master. If he can be appreciated by Xue Ling'er, wouldn't he be on a high branch?
"It's so stupid to act smart." Xue Linger glanced sideways at Yang Jingqing, her tone distant and completely indifferent.
Yang Jingqing didn't know that Ye Qingge was the dignified Lord of Luohua City. If he was humiliated by his crotch, would he still have a chance to survive?
It is impossible for the palace master to fight against Luohua City just to protect Yang Jingqing.
Yang Jingqing looked at Xue Linger's back with obsession. For Xue Linger, he must humiliate Ye Qingge and make Ye Qingge get out of the alchemy house.
Qingge looked through the books on the third floor of the library, but found nothing.
After receiving the inheritance from He Rushi, she understood the classification of medicinal materials and the process of refining elixirs.
Blood coagulation pill is a common elixir for treating wounds. Only by refining the blood coagulation pill can you enter the door of alchemy.
Qingge watched it all afternoon. After a long time, she walked back to the thatched cottage.
The third type of fire still has no clue.
Qingge sat in front of the door, holding her face in her palms and looking forward in confusion.
There are thousands of kinds of flames in the world, but only spiritual fire can be used to refine elixirs and weapons.
When Qingge was in a daze, a pink and white little fox ran up to Qingge. A smile appeared on Qingge's face and she held the little fox in her arms. The little fox's claws made a wound on Qingge's arm.
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Bright red blood falls on the weeds.
Qingge frowned and released her spiritual energy, scaring away the little fox.
When Qingge stood up and was about to leave, she found that when the blood fell to the ground, a cluster of green flames ignited.