"Normally, your understanding is very good. You can learn alchemy by yourself, which is already very good. But there is something wrong with your magic formula. The magic formula written in the book is often not so accurate." Yan Zixiu's magic formula is

The immortal alchemy technique comes with it, and of course it is extremely precise. "Look, the formula for condensing the elixir is like this..."

"Also, the intervals between some medicinal materials are not very appropriate. For example..."

"Your understanding of medicinal properties is still lacking. Look at these kinds of spiritual herbs..."

Yan Zixiu gave instructions one by one.

Shuangqin has practical experience. After his suggestion, he suddenly understood: "Okay, I will make another furnace."

"Don't be anxious. First, calm down and practice the alchemy process in your mind several times."

It turns out there is such a way of thinking! Zhilin sighed with emotion beside him.

Shuangqin made another furnace, and the elixir yield rate was 50%! This is a big breakthrough. As long as it is stable at 50%, you are a qualified alchemist.

She was so happy that she jumped up and down and laughed.

The two men looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh.

After she was happy for a while, Yan Zixiu said: "Fellow Taoist Shuangqin, there are still four days until the Immortal Ascension Conference. Please stabilize yourself."

"Okay. No problem."

Zhilin suddenly said: "I said we shouldn't have a Taoist friend who is taller than a Taoist friend. It seems that we are too different. Let's just call each other by name."

Shuangqin said: "I have thought so for a long time. I just don't know..."

It seems that she wanted to say, "I don't know what Yan Daoyou wants."

Yan Zixiu thought of the similar agreement he made with Brother Lin and Brother Du at the Canton Fair, and couldn't help but smile: "Okay. I agree. Zhilin, Shuangqin, this is great."

"Ziling."

"Ziling. Haha."

Everyone felt a little closer again.

"Zhilin, here." Yan Zixiu took out a storage bag.

"What is this?" Zhilin curiously looked into the storage bag, his face changed drastically, "This, is this?!"

"Shh~" Yan Zixiu pointed out.

"This, Ziling, this." Zhilin's hands and feet had nowhere to rest.

"Brother, what is it?" Shuangqin was a little curious.

Zhilin sent her a message.

"This... brother, you have hope!" Shuangqin said happily, surprised and delighted.

In the storage bag are some rare materials announced by the Immortal Ascension Conference, which are enough to ensure that Zhilin is recruited by the Immortal Sect.

As for the source, of course Yan Zixiu secretly took it out from the Immortal Mansion.

"Ziling, how many spiritual stones are needed for this? Please tell me the number." Zhilin asked.

"I'll spare you the spiritual stone. Just think you owe me a favor." Yan Zixiu knew that if the other party didn't even owe me a favor, the other party would feel uneasy.

"Okay! I won't see you anymore." Zhilin grabbed the hand of the storage bag and tightened it.

Yan Zixiu asked Shuangqin: "By the way, Shuangqin. The assessment of the Immortal Ascension Conference also includes the identification of medicinal materials and the identification of medicinal properties. Are you ready?"

"I'll work hard to prepare." Shuangqin's words sounded a bit hollow.

"This is the "Datang Alchemy Code". I don't need it anymore. Take it and read it quickly." Yan Zixiu handed over a jade book.

"Here, I heard that this volume is worth five thousand spirit stones. It's too expensive." Shuangqin was surprised and hesitant. She had been looking forward to this elixir book for a long time.

"Ziling, will this delay your use?" Zhilin was also a little uneasy.

"Look, just now you said you shouldn't see anyone outside. Why are you so polite in the blink of an eye? I've got the contents of this book in my head, don't worry." Yan Zixiu pointed to his head.

"You're right!" Zhilin turned the corner quickly, and he once again strengthened his determination. As long as Fellow Daoist Yan is in need, he will do his best to support him.

In turn, he advised Shuangqin: "How much is the alchemy skills that Zi Ling taught you worth? We don't want to see Zi Ling anymore, so just keep it."

Shuangqin took the jade book, lowered his head and rubbed it with his hands for a while. When he raised his head again, there was some water in his eyes: "Why are you so nice to us?"

What she thought of was the ups and downs after entering the world of immortality, and the warmth and warmth of human relationships. It is said that rich people have distant relatives in the mountains, and poor people in the city have no one to ask them. How can there be such kind-hearted people?

"Perhaps it's because we are all destined to be together." Yan Zixiu was thinking of his enlightenment when he went to the market and the vows he made at the Yaoshi Sect's ancestor worship ceremony.

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For the next three days, Yan Zixiu continued to stay in the room, refining the elixir repeatedly. Finally, he was able to freely control the elixir-forming rate between 60% and 90%. He could go as high as he wanted, and as low as he wanted. This way, he would not suffer from the success rate.

The elixir rate is too high and will shock others.

This is more difficult than becoming a master of alchemy.

On the eleventh day after re-entering the world of cultivating immortals, the Immortal Ascension Conference officially began.

Since there were more than 100,000 people who signed up, each sect discussed it and decided that the Shenxiao Sect would be inside the city and the other eight sects would be outside the city.

At this time, more than half of them were diverted. Because many people felt that there was no hope of repaying the Shenxiao Sect, so they went directly to other sects.

The Shenxiao Sect set up the arena competition in the west area of ​​Ziwu City, and submitted the rare materials in the east area, thus diverting more than half of the distribution.

The spiritual root test is mainly to screen the spiritual roots. It is basically decided when registering, so there are not many people.

So what's left is the evaluation of the elixir weapon formation's specialties.

There is one place each at the east, west, north and south gates of the city lord's palace to continue to divide the flow.

The alchemy assessment was placed at the south gate of the city lord's mansion, and there were more than 3,000 people there.

Three thousand people were divided into fifty queues, with fifty separate closed houses in front.

Yan Zixiu and the girl in yellow played the piano together.

The two pianos were a little nervous, and they twisted their hands together hard.

"Are you a little nervous?" Yan Zixiu sent a message to her.

"Yes. Hey, why do I seem to be less nervous when you say it?" Shuangqin really felt like he was relaxing.

"When you see it, you will be relieved." Yan Zixiu said something that puzzled Shuangqin.

"When you see it, you will be relieved?" Shuangqin repeated.

Yan Zixiu did not continue talking, but observed the situation in front.

Each monk entered the closed house, took about thirty breaths, and then came out. After coming out, some were directed to the left and some to the right. Those who went to the left were elated, while those who went to the right were dejected.

.Obviously, those who went to the left were admitted, and those who went to the right were eliminated.

It was Yan Zi's turn to rest.

When he entered the house, he saw that the surroundings were airtight. There were moonstones glowing on the roof. There were also some runes on the wall, which were probably used to isolate the air and send messages. There were three tables in the middle of the house, and three monks were sitting behind them.

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The monk in the middle said with a straight face: "You can identify a medicinal material with one breath. Start!"

The monk on the left took out a flower.

Yan Zixiu immediately said: "Zhenwuhua."

The monk on the right put a check mark on a booklet.

The monk on the left took out another grass.

"Fire Spirit Grass." This is exactly the kind of spirit grass that Shuangqin had a dispute with.

"Purple Thunder Vine." "Tiansha Ye."...

Yan Zixiu answered fluently, and he could not breathe for thirty times, but he had identified all of them. One of them was good.

"Passed the first test, go out and go left." The stern-faced monk in the middle showed a smile.

Yan Zixiu came out from the other side of the house, walked to the left, and stood in the queue of people who had passed the examination.

Turning around, he saw Shuangqin, who was still lining up over there, looking at him with a smile on his face, as if congratulating him. Yan Zixiu smiled at her and encouraged her.

After a while, it was Shuangqin's turn to identify the medicinal materials. After thirty breaths, he came out of the house with a smile, turned left and entered the queue. This was a pass.

An hour and a half later, the first level of assessment was all over. Only more than 300 people out of more than 3,000 people passed, and the rest were brushed off.

Fifty houses remained untouched, and more than 300 people who passed the first level went to line up again in fifty rows.
Chapter completed!