"It's almost done! It's almost done! ”

Wu Ying secretly rejoiced, with his ability to approach the level of a fourth-grade pharmacist, and as a little genius of Tianxiang Pavilion, he had to take the second place.

"Done!"

A hoarse and shrill voice rang out coldly.

"Huh?" Wu Ying was slightly startled, and almost lost her mind and made a mistake.

Wu Ming raised his eyebrows, followed the prestige, and his face moved slightly.

It was a young man in a gray-white robe, with a face like a knife, a cold eyebrow, and a nose like an eagle's hook. In particular, the pale face was particularly dazzling in this slightly dark place, and the face was gloomy and indifferent, not like a person who liked to talk.

"White Eagle!" Wu Ming's face became gloomy.

White Eagle is the true disciple of Tiantong from the Great Pharmacist of Song Mingguo, and his grade should also be around the fourth grade, and he is one of the strong opponents that Wu Ming predicted.

Caring about Ling Tianyu, Wu Ming didn't realize that there was such a strong opponent in the same group.

But seeing that the White Eagle was a little weaker than himself, Wu Ming secretly sneered: "Hehe, White Eagle, that's it!" ”

"Done!"

Wu Ying exhaled deeply, took the third place in his heart, and glared at Bai Ying with murderous anger.

Wu Heng nodded slightly, as expected.

As time passed, the time for a stick of incense was about to burn out.

"Done!"

"Done!"

"Done!"

・・・・・・ shouted one by one, and then stopped.

Speaking of which, the ability of a group of competition rooms is still quite strong, except for the departure of the three pharmacists, six have already been completed, and now there is only one Ling Tianyu left.

Involuntarily, everyone who could put their minds at ease collectively looked at Ling Tianyu, even the white eagle was secretly squinting at Ling Tianyu unexpectedly.

originally thought that the person who could win Wu Heng's special attention would be a great character. But seeing Ling Tianyu's slow and layman's appearance, everyone collectively vomited blood in depression.

"What is this kid's identity?"

"Huh? Could it be that this person is a true disciple of a certain master, and he is doing so on purpose? ”

"Where is the fire, where does it come from? Why did Elder Wu Heng pay so much attention to him? ”

・・・・・・ everyone was silently thinking about it in their hearts, and they were all very uncomfortable.

Wu Ying snorted angrily and said secretly: "This is too bad!" ”

"Hmph, sure enough, the light has potential, but not the ability. When I subdue you later, I will be a slave of Ben Shao, and I won't have to be a good slave at that time. Wu Ming's face was gloomy.

The time of this incense stick was almost over, and everyone only saw the very strange medicine pod bursting out of the raging fire. No matter how you look at it, it is impossible to refine any medicinal powder, but what is unbelievable is that the fruit in the stone has not been destroyed.

Wu Heng's eyes were condensed, and he peeked carefully, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became. Ling Tianyu's approach was obviously different from the others, but he directly used the heat of the spiritual fire to bake the stone fruit, and did not roll and manipulate the heat. What surprised him was that Ling Tianyu seemed to want to manipulate the spiritual fire to merge with the outer shell of the stone fruit, and wanted to infiltrate the spiritual fire, which had a chance of being destroyed at more than nine layers.

In this way, Wu Hengke was confused. Ling Tianyu's spiritual fire power was in the mortal fire, but his ability to manipulate the spiritual fire was experienced, and he should have the guidance of a master. It is precisely because of this that with Ling Tianyu's talent and ability, if there is really a master to guide him, it will not only be this low-level level, which is really strange.

In the midst of everyone's confusion, Ling Tianyu felt very bitter in his heart. Extracting the medicinal powder from the stone fruit, the most troubled person was Ling Tianyu, because Ling Tianyu could not expose the power of the spiritual fire in advance and forcibly suppressed the power of the heavenly fire to the level of the spiritual fire. This side of suppression, while refining, is really bitter for Ling Tianyu.

Minute by minute, there is only a little time left for a stick of incense.

But Ling Tianyu still didn't have any changes, on the contrary, the spiritual fire in the Ding was burning even more vigorously.

For some reason, everyone also had the feeling that they were sweating for Ling Tianyu.

Not to mention Wu Heng, his mood is really thrilling.

The potential value is strong, if the ability is really inferior, there is nothing to say, then no matter how much the potential is wasted, this is the result that Wu Heng does not want. After all, to train a pharmacist, it also takes a long time to accumulate, and it also has to consume a bottomless pit of medicinal materials.

Rumble! ~~ Suddenly, there was a shocking sound, the Cloud Turning Ding shook, the spiritual fire disappeared instantly, Ling Tianyu pretended to take a few steps back in a hurry, just when the time for a stick of incense came.

"Done!" Ling Tianyu exhaled secretly.

Wu Ming sneered and snorted: "An idiot! ”

However, everyone is also very curious, is it really possible to refine the medicinal powder in this way?

Suddenly, everyone had the urge to go to that Dingzhong to find out, and they were very suspicious of what Ling Tianyu could refine.

Wu Heng was on a high platform, and his cultivation was profound, so he naturally saw it clearly, and his face looked very strange. There is curiosity, and of course, there is also a sense of disappointment.

Ling Tianyu glanced around and saw that everyone's eyes were looking at him quite strangely, and he couldn't help but say, "What? Is it more than time? ”

The crowd glanced at each other and remained silent.

Wu Heng woke up and said solemnly: "I'm very happy, you can all complete the test in a stick of incense." But this is only the first step, and then I have to personally test the quality of the powder, and if the quality is lower than four, it is considered a failure. ”

Finished!

Wu Heng walked down in person, walked in front of Wu Ming first, carefully observed whether the shell of the stone fruit was damaged, and then took out a small hammer in his hand and gently knocked it on the stone fruit.

"Smack!"

The fruit in the stone shattered, leaving out the medicinal powder inside.

Wu Heng pinched a trace of medicinal powder in his hand, carefully measured it a few times, and it was also very fair and just to select Wu Heng internally, and then said: "Eight points for quality!" Pass! ”

Eight points!

Everyone sighed secretly, they could refine it into an eight-point quality medicine powder in this way, and this ability was at least above that of a fourth-grade pharmacist.

Wu Heng felt that it was very ordinary, if he didn't even have eight points, then his son would be too disappointing.

Then, it's Wu Ying.

"Six points for quality! Pass! Wu Heng appraised.

"Woo, it's only six points." Wu Ying said coquettishly.

"Hehe, it's already very good, and the real results have to be at the pharmacist conference." Wu Heng smiled gently.

"Uncle Xiexie." Wu Ying nodded.

Next, two pharmacists passed, but only one pharmacist, with a cortex lower than four, could only shake his head and sigh and leave the room.

With that, Wu Heng walked in front of the white eagle.

Suddenly, Wu Ming looked at the past.

Ling Tianyu also took a look at it, feeling that this young man who looked like a zombie had an extraordinary ability, and he didn't think it would be worse than Wu Ming, and he was also a little curious in his heart, this second-place white eagle could refine a few qualities.

The small hammer struck, revealing the medicinal powder inside the stone fruit.

Wu Heng carefully appraised and was very satisfied, and smiled at Bai Ying: "Hehe, Bai Xian's nephew, your performance in this internal selection is very good, the quality is nine points, congratulations on passing!" ”

Ninth!

Everyone was amazed and admired, and they were one step closer to achieving the perfect quality.

Wu Ming lost some face, and snorted secretly to save face: "If it weren't for the time to compete for the first place to finish, I really thought that I wouldn't be able to refine a nine-point quality medicinal powder." ”

Hearing Wu Heng's praise, Bai Ying didn't dare to forget it, and arched his hand: "Thank you, Elder Wu Heng." ”

"You're welcome, a famous teacher makes a high apprentice, Master Tiantong can have such an outstanding disciple as you, it really makes me jealous." Wu Heng said with a smile.

"Hehe, how can it compare to Brother Wu Ming." Bai Ying smiled faintly, and glanced at Wu Ming intentionally or unintentionally, with a hint of provocation and sarcasm.

Wu Ming snorted lightly and didn't say anything.

"Eun." Wu Heng nodded slightly, and Zuihou walked in front of Ling Tianyu.

Zuihou, that is Ling Tianyu.

Almost instantly, everyone's eyes were fixed on Ling Tianyu's body.

But when Ling Tianyu took out the stone fruit, everyone almost fainted.

The fruit in the stone was originally pure gray, but now it has turned black, in fact, it has been burned.

“haha！ It's mushy! It's mushy! It was baked! It's so funny! Wu Ying was very happy, and then felt a little rude, and hurriedly covered her mouth, her face slightly red.

"Sure enough, it's an idiot!" Wu Ming snorted secretly.

Everyone was also disappointed, they thought that the person who could get Wu Heng's special attention would be how they would get it, but they didn't expect that after refining for so long, they would actually roast the entire stone fruit into charcoal.

Wu Heng's face was calm, he had been secretly paying attention to Ling Tianyu all the time, and he always felt that it was not so simple.

Ling Tianyu smiled and asked, "This shouldn't be considered damage, right?" ”

"Well, no, it can still be identified." Wu Heng said.

Wu Ming and the others are disdainful, a baked fruit in the stone, the medicinal powder in it must not become slag?

With that, Wu Heng took out a small hammer and gently knocked it on the stone fruit.

Although everyone had already expected the result, they still looked at it collectively at this moment.

"Smack!"

There was a soft cracking sound, and the fruit in the stone cracked.

After a while, a trace of white powder in the interior came out.

The crowd dropped their tongues, this is a sign of success, but this has been roasted like this, so it can still be refined, this Ling Tianyu is really a freak among freaks.

Wu Heng was also surprised, and hurriedly picked up a few pieces of medicinal powder and examined it carefully. The brow furrowed tighter and tighter, and then the whole face could be visibly shaking.

"Quality! Very! ”

Wu Heng exclaimed involuntarily, his hands trembled, and the medicinal powder gently slipped from his hand, staring at Ling Tianyu in surprise, eager to strip Ling Tianyu naked to see what kind of monster it was.

Very!

Perfect quality!

In an instant, the entire competition room fell silent as if dead, and there was silence.

"Ten points? How is this possible? Wu Ming's face reflected a comical sluggishness, and he really couldn't accept it in his heart, a pharmacist who seemed to be a rookie could actually refine the perfect quality.

What's even more abnormal is that Ling Tianyu still refines in a very rude way.

"Oh my God! It's ten! That hillbilly actually refined ten qualities! Wu Ying exclaimed regardless of her image, and her small mouth suddenly expanded to a great extent.

"Ten points!"

White Eagle's face sank, obviously stunned. Although Ling Tianyu looked like he was of a very poor grade, in his heart, the White Eagle had already classified Ling Tianyu as one of his new rivals.

The other two pharmacists who had passed looked at Ling Tianyu as if they were looking at monsters, their eyes almost bursting.