The young alchemist stared at Chu Mu with a bad expression. He felt that it was him and the middle-aged alchemist who advanced to the finals, but he didn't expect that it was Chu Mu in the end.

"Referee, I have a question, what kind of virtue can he be able to advance to the final?" The young alchemist was arrogant and could not tolerate such failure, so he spoke immediately.

"Promoted to the finals because the elixir he refined is above you, and the number of elixirs is not below you." Chen Qigu said.

"This is impossible." The young alchemist could not accept this statement. Chen Qigu's expression turned cold and he felt unhappy: "Are you questioning my level?"

"Even the disciple you refer to is not qualified to shout in front of me." Chen Qigu said coldly.

The young alchemist seemed to be poured into a basin of cold water, realizing that the person in front of him was the alchemist, and his status was above him. It was obviously very unwise to offend the other party.

He glared at Chu Mu with hatred and left the seat.

In the end, only Chu Mu and the middle-aged alchemist in Tiandan Tower were left.

Still rest for half an hour.

Half an hour later, Chen Qigu announced the final rules.

Unlike before, there was no elixir recipe provided, the two people participating in the final reported the medicinal materials needed, and Tiandan Tower was responsible for providing medicinal materials, but the maximum cannot exceed ten grades.

In other words, Chu Mu had to solve the problem of the pill recipe himself.

Now that the person is here, the final is about to begin, Chu Mu has no chance to find a suitable pill recipe, which is very unfavorable for him.

As for the middle-aged alchemist in Tiandan Tower, he was slightly stunned, but he had a strong heart. As a full-time alchemist in Tiandan Tower, he remembered quite a few alchem ​​recipes in his mind. Just find one of the most confident refining products.

Qin Yang's cold sweat was flowing. From the moment he came into contact with Chu Mu, the pill recipes made by Chu Mu were all provided by Xiaodan Pavilion. It reached the fourth grade. From this point of view, it can be guessed that Chu Mu probably did not master any pill recipes.

If there was no Danfang, Chu Mu would have lost this final without comparing, and Nalan Fenghua and others were also very nervous, which was related to the future of Xiaodan Pavilion and Nalan Fenghua's fate.

Chu Mu's expression remained unchanged. But his mind was spinning at high speed. He could not lose this final.

Over there, the middle-aged alchemist had already chosen the pills to be refined and wrote down the medicinal materials needed to refine the pills, while Chu Mu was still in the storm in his head.

I didn’t have the opportunity to find a pill recipe. I had to start from the inheritance memory and find a more suitable pill recipe.

There are also many elixir recipes in the inheritance memory, but most of them are not suitable for the Tianhuang Realm. Chu Mu must find a elixir recipe suitable for the Tianhuang Realm and also suitable for the current competition.

Thinking is many times faster than lightning, and one pill is flashing through Chu Mu's mind, like a glimpse of light.

Nalan Fenghua and others became more and more nervous. When a smile appeared on the corner of the middle-aged alchemist's mouth with a disdainful smile, a flash of sperm flashed through Chu Mu's eyes.

"It's it." Just confirm.

Immediately, Chu Mu picked up his pen and swished, and the pen moved by dragons and snakes, and the dragons and phoenixes danced, and wrote down the names and amounts of more than a dozen medicinal herbs on white paper.

Chu Mu was not afraid of the spread of this kind of medicinal herbs, because even if others knew the various medicinal herbs and the amount of medicinal herbs needed for this kind of elixir, it would be difficult to refine it. Because the refining of elixirs also requires a time difference in order of placement.

Therefore, even if someone gets this incomplete pill recipe and wants to refine pills, he must go through many attempts, and he is not sure whether he will succeed in the end.

Not long after, someone brought various medicinal herbs.

A portion of medicinal herbs means that Chu Mu and the middle-aged alchemist only have one chance.

Chen Qigu narrowed his eyes and fell on the medicinal materials of the middle-aged alchemist. His mind turned sharply. After three breaths, he immediately judged what pill the middle-aged alchemist was going to refine, but when his eyes fell on Chu Mu's medicinal materials, he thought for ten breaths, but he couldn't think of what kind of pills Chu Mu would refine.

"Creating black vines...Golden tung flowers...Summer dead grass..." Chen Qigu used the voice he could hear to recite more than a dozen medicinal herbs. The more he lay his mind, the more he became confused. All the pill recipes in his memory were not similar, and even some incomplete pill recipes he had learned were not similar.

"Is he a broken jar?" Chen Qigu could not have imagined that this thought came to his mind.

He is a master of alchemy. There are countless existences in the Tianhuang Realm. Even he has no trace of it. It is too mysterious and the probability of giving up is relatively high.

Subconsciously, he looked down on Chu Mu a little.

The middle-aged alchemist in Tiandan Tower had already hot furnaces and began to put out medicinal materials for seizure, while Chu Mu closed his eyes and was thinking.

The pill he was trying to refine was a ninth grade pill, suitable for the alchemy master to refine. It was Chu Mu's first time to refine it, and there was only one chance, and there was no time to familiarize him with it. The situation was very unfavorable.

At this time, Chu Mu simulated in his mind how to better and more efficiently extract various medicinal materials and maximize the essence.

People watching around started to talk.

"It seems that it is clear who the champion belongs to."

The young alchemist clenched his fists and was very unwilling. He felt that he should be the one who was competing for the championship at this time, not Chu Mu. Chu Mu had no movement, so the young alchemist felt that he had advanced to the finals because he was lucky enough to advance to the finals, and he felt increasingly unwilling.

Nalan Fenghua and others were extremely nervous and filled with worry.

Everyone was not optimistic about Chu Mu, except himself.

On that day, the middle-aged alchemist in the Dan Tower put the last medicinal material into the alchemy furnace to take it away. Chu Mu opened his eyes and started to heat the furnace, increasing the fire. When the heat furnace reaches a certain level, he opened the furnace cover and placed the first medicinal material.

Compared with the middle-aged alchemist in Tiandan Tower, Chu Mu's technique of taking medicinal essence is too different, but Chu Mu doesn't care. Everything comes from the foundation, and the foundation is the most important thing.

It can be said that first there are basic techniques, and then, in terms of basic techniques, a variety of techniques with distinctive tendencies are derived, with high and low levels.

Chu Mu knew the importance of the foundation deeply, so although there were more advanced techniques in his inheritance, he still insisted on using the basic techniques. He practiced the basic techniques to the extreme, as if he was born with all the advanced techniques.

Even if you master the basic techniques, even if you can only use ink carbon and the most common bronze alchemy furnace, it is very difficult to obtain ninth grade medicinal materials.

Chu Mu had a strong spiritual mind, which was something that his opponent did not possess.

The spiritual thoughts penetrate into the alchemy furnace, wrap the medicinal materials, penetrate into the medicinal materials, and cooperate with external basic techniques to control the temperature in the alchemy furnace and concentrate burning, so that the sequestration effect can be maximized.

Others cannot detect it, and even the alchemy master Chen Qigu cannot see through the mystery, so Chu Mu's actions seem to be unattractive.

Soon, Chu Mu opened the furnace and took out the first medicinal essence, Chen Qigu frowned first, and then stretched his eyes wide open.

The distance was a bit far, but he could still see the medicinal essence extracted by Chu Mu with his eyes that had been tempered. The purity of the essence was definitely not low, and it was obviously above the medicinal essence extracted by his opponent: the middle-aged alchemist in Tiandan Tower.

Chen Qigu's heart, with questions, focused on Chu Mu and watched Chu Mu put the second medicinal herb into the bronze alchemy furnace.

He was sure that Chu Mu's foundation in alchemy was very stable, even above himself.

Soon, the second medicinal essence was taken out, and the third and fourth type followed...

Chen Qigu's eyes became more and more serious, but his heart was filled with shock, and his heart was filled with questions and confusion.

That was a ninth grade medicinal material, but the conditions for alchemy were very simple. The combination of the lowest-level bronze alchemy furnace and the lowest-level ink carbon, and using basic techniques, it was already very rare to be able to extract medicinal materials. It was even possible to extract high-purity medicinal essence.

Although it is impossible to make accurate judgments, Chen Qigu is confident that the purity of those medicinal essences is at least 70%, or at least 70%.

One may be lucky, two times may be accidental, then three times? What about four, five, and six times after three times?

Chen Qigu, who was increasingly shocked, felt that his previous thoughts seemed to be wrong again.

Even if you use your own abilities, if you only use bronze elixir furnaces and ink carbon, you need to use more advanced techniques, and you cannot guarantee that you can take out the essence of medicinal materials with a purity of 70% by 100%.

However, Chu Mu did it again and again.

An incredible scene happened in front of you like a miracle. Chen Qigu completely ignored the middle-aged alchemist in Tiandan Tower. He focused all his attention on Chu Mu, and wanted to see Chu Mu thoroughly. However, no matter how he looked, Chu Mu was still like that, always using basic techniques, taking it slowly and quickly, without any surprise.

The curiosity in his heart became stronger and stronger. Chen Qigu had decided that no matter who the final champion was, he would have to talk to Chu Mu and learn more about this young alchemist who seemed to be young, and if possible, he would take him as a disciple.

With such a solid foundation, I believe that even if I have average talent, I can achieve some success in alchemy. Even if I cannot become a master, I can at least become a master.

Chen Qigu completely developed a love for talent.

Finally, under Chen Qigu's repeated shock, Chu Mu completely extracted more than a dozen medicinal materials with grades of ninth grade, and placed more than a dozen medicinal materials with essence next to him in an orderly manner.

Chu Mu was not worried at all that this kind of pill was learned by others.
Chapter completed!