Then she began to say slowly in the ear of the little bald head: "My lord, you have actually failed, I advise you not to indiscriminately fill those other pills, because if the examiners of the pill identify that the pill is not freshly refined, they will deduct your alchemist credit points, and it will be even more troublesome for you to take the task in the future, if you directly admit that you have failed, the points deducted are not so much." ”

When the little bald head heard her say this, he didn't know what Miss Counselor meant, it turned out that Miss Counselor thought that he had failed to refine medicine. Take other pills that have already been refined to fill up the number.

However, the little bald head was not angry by Miss Counselor's questioning. On the contrary, I felt a little warm, because this counselor was thinking about him, not trying to frame him like those with sinister intentions.

So he smiled and said softly: "This sister, don't worry, I am made of real materials." Please help me call an appraiser. ”

But when the counselor saw the little bald head like this, she still thought that the little bald head was holding up there, so the counselor sighed silently in her heart.

"Young, impulsive!"

But she didn't dare to stop the little bald head, because she was just a lowly counselor. She didn't have any say in front of these powerful alchemists like the little bald heads.

The reason why she reminded the little bald head just now was because the little bald head made others feel very comfortable, so she said this, and as other ordinary young and impulsive alchemists, she didn't even want to shake off.

So she silently manipulated the spirit brain. I started calling the appraiser sitting in the office.

As for why she didn't think that the little bald head would drop someone else's pill on the way.

This wasn't because she trusted the little bald head, but because the entire Alchemist Guild was surrounded by a powerful formation, and all the actions of anyone in the Alchemist Guild would be recorded, unless they went to the toilet.

Of course, there is also a toilet in that alchemy room, just to prevent those people in the big toilet from exchanging pills and thus cheating.

That's why now the counselor is disappointed in the little bald head, silently manipulating the spiritual brain.

The little bald head didn't know what Miss Counselor was thinking when he saw this, but he didn't explain, but hung up a gentle smile, and thought silently in his heart.

"The facts will tell!"

After a minute, a middle-aged man in a cyan alchemist windbreaker walked over, and the badge on his chest was the word Grandmaster.

Seeing this, the little bald head didn't know that the alchemist level of the big man in front of him had reached the grandmaster level, and the cultivation level must have reached it, so the little bald head bent down slightly, and saluted in front of him with his hands on his chest.

And the middle-aged man silently accepted the little bald salute without any expression, then nodded, and his deep voice came out of his mouth and said, "Follow me." ”

Then the little bald man followed the middle-aged man to a small room.

And the counselor saw that it was the middle-aged man who came out to test the pill for the little bald head, and her eyes also showed a trace of pity.

Because that middle-aged man was the strictest person in this alchemist guild to test pills, anyone who wanted to think about fraud would be exposed under his fiery eyes.

Since he came here, there have been many people who have been brought to justice by him and deducted a large number of credit points.

And those alchemists, because they were at a loss, didn't dare to refute, so they could only grit their teeth and swallow this huge fine.

However, this young lady was in her usual inquiry, and she vaguely seemed to hear this middle-aged man's surname Zhou. As for the rest, her identity authority is not enough to access it, so she doesn't know either.

Therefore, although this middle-aged man is only a grandmaster-level alchemist, he is the most mysterious person in this alchemist guild.

At the same time, in the room.

"Take out your elixir and task list, and I'll test it. The middle-aged man's deep voice came from the small room.

And the little bald head cooperated very well and handed the three refined pills from his storage bag to the middle-aged man with the documents for the task.

During the whole process, the little bald head looked very calm, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

The middle-aged man observed the little bald head and found that there was no flaw in the little bald head from his demeanor.

So he began to carefully check the slip of the little bald head, but the time on it showed that it was today, and it was only a few hours ago, and he showed a solemn look.

I saw that with a wave of his big hand, a spirit brain appeared in the space on the wall, and then he began to manipulate the spirit brain familiarly, investigating the video of the little bald head refining medicine in the Alchemist Guild.

Of course, the place where the little bald head specifically refines the medicine is mosaic.

Because the process of alchemy of each alchemist is confidential, it belongs to the privacy of their sect, and no one is allowed to snoop on it.

Moreover, the Alchemist Guild is an organization jointly formed by all the alchemist sects and the scattered cultivation pharmacists, and they are more strict in this regard, so they will never leak in this regard, once the peeping person is revealed, the sect he belongs to will be resisted by everyone and may even be destroyed.

The middle-aged figure watched the video carefully three times before he felt that there was no suspicion, so he started the next step of testing.

He picked up the three bottles of pills on the table, sniffed them on his nose first, and then put them on his hand to look at them, and he found that the three pills were still hot, and the incense on them had just come out.

So a terrible conclusion was drawn in his mind.

That is, the little bald head is a very hidden alchemy genius, and the success rate of alchemy is terrifying, and the speed is very fast.

And the little bald head who has been watching indifferently from the side, in fact, his heart has been fluctuating non-stop at this time.

Because he could also see the video of himself being watched from that psychic brain. Although the important places were mosaic, the scene of him wandering around the room in the later time began to be seen by them, so he knew that the secret of his hidden success rate could not be kept.

But something even more surprising happened later, the middle-aged man silently ticked three boxes on his form, indicating that he had completed all three tasks perfectly, and the quality of alchemy was written with a few words of high grade.

Then he handed the form to the little bald head again, and the little bald head just glanced at it casually a few times, and then filled in the required information one by one.