At first glance, they didn't know the quality and density of the pills.
Many people are familiar with the Immortal Pills of Climbing the Sky and the Medium-grade Pills above the Nine Realms.
Normally, the elixir of Celestial Heaven is all emerald green, such as the elixir that was refined just after Dongfang Po, which is as green as jade.
But everyone didn't know how Dongfangpo combined the elixirs.
Besides, the pills that Qingge has refined are the blood-red Yan Cai, the size of her fingertips, the surface is crystal clear, and there seems to be wisps of light smoke.
Everyone was shocked by Qingge's speed of alchemy. When they saw the finished elixirs refined by Qingge, they all showed a look of contempt.
As we all know, the only thing that can be seen in the immortal elixir is emerald green.
How could this red color make the immortal pill of the heavenly celestial being?
Seeing this, Nan Xun curled a smile on his lips and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Teacher Imperial, you are the Lord of the Feast tonight. You will announce the victory or defeat of this competition, which is the most fair." Nan Xun said.
Yan Yu sat on the chair without moving as the wind, his long fingers were embedded with a wine glass.
Nan Xun had not received a response from Yan Yu for a long time, and the smile on his face could no longer be kept, and gradually solidified on his mouth.
Nan Xun frowned and whispered: "Master Emperor, it's time to announce the result, and we're still waiting."
Yan Yu still didn't answer Nan Xun, nor did he mean to announce the result. Yan Yu looked at Qingge's figure and thoughtful, then picked up the wine glass, raised his head and took a sip.
"Master Emperor..." Nan Xun spoke again and again.
Jiuci took out his ears and looked at Nanxun impatiently: "Princess, you are very noisy."
Nanxun: “…”
Nan Xun opened his mouth, as if he was going to say something. On the other side, Dongfang Po, who was in a state of surprise, suddenly arched his fists and bent his waist and saluted Qingge: "Miss Ji's medical skills."
Gao Chao, I admire you, and I am not as good as a girl in the sky."
"Just know." Qingge's voice was very light, the smile on her face was like the drizzle and spring breeze, her tone was calm, but her words were arrogant.
Dongfang Po was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer Qingge's words.
Nan Xun and the elves were all stunned.
"Old Master Dongfang, the immortal pill you refined is so perfect, why did you lose?!" Nan Xun couldn't help but speak.
Dongfang Po smiled faintly and said, "The best color of the Celestial Immortal Pill is Red. For three thousand years, only Master Qianxun, who created this elixir, has refined this quality. Later, no doctor can refine it, so he can only wait and ask for it.
Secondly, chase the green dots. Moreover, the density, breath and purity of the elixir refined by Miss Ji are all the best products. In front of this elixir, the elixir refined below is no longer available."
Nanxun's eyes widened and looked at Qingge in surprise.
Dongfang Po asked curiously: "Miss Ji, is this really the first time you have refined the Immortal Pill in Heaven?"
Qingge nodded as an answer for Dongfang Poken's request to lend her medical books.
Dongfang Bo's breathing is rapid, "Miss a young age?"
"Fifteenth." Qingge's face did not blush and his heart did not beat.
She insists that every fifteenth year, she is a little girl every day.
Puff—
Jiuci's mouth sprayed out again.
Yan Yu moved his lips and pulled his skin slightly, and he suddenly felt funny.
This girl...
Dongfang Po's eyes lit up, "You can refine such a density of celestial elixir with a density of color at the age of fifteen. Miss Ji, you have both the blue lotus fire and the talented ones, why not join the Medicine Temple, for me
A member of the Ren clan? If the girl is willing, she will recommend her to her."
“No…”
Although she studied medical books, she really had no intention of abandoning the military and practicing medicine.
Dongfang Po frowned.
The Temple of Medicine is a paradise for doctors and their hearts are in their hearts.
And the girl in front of her was not interested at all.
After a moment, Dongfang Po looked at the woman at the marble table with admiration and fanatical eyes.
"A person with a doctor's heart is kind and kind to the world. A girl's wonderful skills must be a free person and she is unwilling to be bound by the rules and regulations of the Temple of Medicine. How many doctors in the world can there be such an open-minded person? I admire her very much!" Dongfang Po was extremely excited and excited.
He almost recited a hymn to Qingge on the spot. Every word and sentence praised Qingge to the sky, making Qingge feel shy.
She is not an open-minded and free person, it is just that there is no point in going to the medicine clan.
Most of them are doctors, and medicine is a lifetime.
She is different, she is an all-round player.
Nan Xun looked at Dongfang Po and felt the style of painting became more and more strange.
Dongfang Po was the help she hired through hardships, so why did she get on someone else's pirate ship?
Nan Xun coughed dryly, "Old Master Dongfang, it is not that easy to enter the Medicine Temple. It requires many assessments, not as simple as refining the Immortal Pill." Nan Xun's words meant that Qingge could only refine the Immortal Pill.
The celestial elixir, and the others may not be the case.
"The princess is so bad. Miss Ji can comprehend the method of refining immortal pills in a short time and refining the highest quality. Such a genius is very welcome. Unfortunately, Miss Ji is unwilling to stay in the Medicine Temple.
, but it doesn’t matter. I am willing to leave a quota for Miss Ji. If Miss Ji wants to be at ease in the future, I will come to the quota of Medicine Temple!"
Dongfang Po spoke quickly, as if he was afraid of missing a genius in medicine.
"casual."
Qingge raised his eyebrows, got up and returned to the table, drank a small wine, and recalled the process of refining medicine just now.
The heat in the later stage of refining the Celestial Immortal Pill can be controlled lower, so that the color density will be more perfect.
Qingge simply put away the elixir he refined. In the future, when he needed the original spiritual energy to transition and pull, the elixir of Celixir was of great use.
She also had to thank Nan Xun for letting her get a fairy pill without collecting herbal medicine.
The qualification to recommend entering the Medicine Temple is not bad. The Medicine Temple is at the peak of the Medicine Taoism. She did not disdain, but appreciated it, but was not determined to be here.
The goddess was surprised and smiled helplessly.
I'm afraid Nan Xun would never have thought that he was just making wedding dresses for others.
Dongfang Po didn't have the time to focus on Nan Xun now, and he was only thinking about how to turn Qingge into the Temple of Medicine.
None of the doctors in this world have sharpened their heads and squeezed into the Medicine Temple. This girl is so good that she wants the doctor in the Medicine Temple to carry the sedan chair eight times.
Dongfang Po asked: "Miss Ji, do you have any eyebrows and eyes for Lord Chi Yan's injury?"
"The wound was stained with Yanbei's cold air. When the assassin injured his leg, the injured weapon contained Yanbei's cold air. It is precisely because of this that the situation is getting worse and worse." Qingge said.
Dongfang Po was surprised, "Yanbei cold air? Then the family master can only be cured. If you can wait, I will go to the Ren clan to invite the family master to come tonight, but..." I just don't know where his master ran to
I went there, running around in various planes all day long.
Sometimes he was a beggar who fell into the street, sometimes he was a senior from a certain clan, sometimes he was an old man from a chicken shop. He always liked to go to the brothel and die of drunkenness and dreams, and was still old and weak in physical strength. But this is not a problem for the master, he has the courage. Yangquan.