Immortal Space

For the assessment of a second-tier alchemist, only a 20% alchemy rate is required to be qualified, and a 20% alchemy rate can at least guarantee that alchemy will not lose money.

The assessment of the first-tier alchemist and the second-tier alchemist will be carried out in the main hall at the same time.

There are about a hundred people standing on the east side of the main hall, and only two people on the west side.

Now there is a pill furnace in front of everyone, these are all provided by the Dan Palace, and the quality of each pill furnace is similar.

"The alchemy assessment starts now. Each person has three chances, and the average alchemy rate will be used in the end."

In charge of the assessment, in addition to the middle-aged scribes, there are also two monks in the late stage of foundation establishment.

Following the order of the middle-aged scribe, everyone no longer cared about anything else, and devoted themselves to alchemy seriously.

Wang Hong took out a set of ingredients and placed them in preparation for alchemy.

"Junior Brother Wang, how about we make a bet?"

Tang Wan'er next to her said to Wang Hong.

"No gambling! Hey! You know me?"

Wang Hong was a little strange, he didn't have any impression of this Tang Wan'er, how could the other party recognize him?

While speaking, he had already ignited the charcoal and started to make alchemy in the furnace.

"Of course I know you! People keep talking about you all day, how can I not know you?" Tang Wan'er showed a sly smile.

While Tang Wan'er was speaking, the movements of her hands did not stop, and she also started to warm the furnace.

Wang Hong was even more confused, he really couldn't remember who would mention him in front of her all day long.

"Reminder, it's a beautiful female cultivator!" Seeing that Wang Hong couldn't remember, Tang Wan'er reminded.

"Please tell Senior Sister Tang clearly." Wang Hong still couldn't remember, he didn't remember that he had a particularly good relationship with that female cultivator.

"Hey! Another unlucky person. Fortunately, my cousin has been thinking about you all day long. You have already forgotten her. Since you can't remember, I won't say anything. Let's talk about our bet." .”

"When did I agree to bet with you?" Wang Hong asked back.

Through continuous practice, the success rate of Tier 2 pills is close to level 5, which is not bad among Tier 2 alchemists.

Bet with Tang Wan'er that if he uses all his strength, he should have a great chance of winning.

He hasn't planned to be so eye-catching yet, he plans to pass the assessment with a 20% alchemy rate, and slowly increase it later.

"Oh! Brother Wang, don't be afraid. In fact, my hand is very bad. You should be able to win easily."

Wang Hong thought in his heart, it should be because I don't want to win you.

"I have a second-level lion head mushroom. If you can beat me, I will lose this lion head mushroom to you. How about it?"

In the first-tier alchemist examination room to the east, several people couldn't help pricking up their ears while practicing alchemy, listening to the gossip between Wang Hong and Tang Wan'er.

Hearing that Tang Wan'er took out the second-level lion-head spirit mushroom as a bet, one of them jumped in his heart and shook his hand. The magic formula in his hand was wrong, and he burned a furnace of spirit grass, and a fire shot out of the pill furnace. Black smoke.

After a whole batch of failures, it seems that there is no chance this time.

It's not because of his lack of concentration, but because he recently planned to ask someone to refine a batch of second-order elixir. It has been two years in preparation, and this lion-headed Lingru is exactly one of the main ingredients he has been looking for.

Lion head spirit mushrooms need to grow on spiritual wood, at least second-order spiritual wood is needed to cultivate, and if they grow on second-order spiritual wood, they are second-order.

If it is cultivated with Tier 3 spiritual wood, it will be a Tier 3 elixir.

Moreover, this lion head mushroom tastes very delicious and is the favorite of many monks.

"Then if I lose, what will I have to pay?"

Wang Hong guessed that the other party should want to get something from him.

Similarly, Wang Hong is also very interested in the lion head mushroom she proposed.

"If you lose, you just need to give me a catty of royal jelly."

"At most half a catty!" Wang Hong thought for a while, and half a catty of royal jelly was equivalent to a second-order lion head mushroom.

"Good! Deal!"

At this time, Tang Wan'er had already refined the impurities in the elixir.

She is full of confidence in this gamble. She has been found to be talented in alchemy since she was a child. In terms of alchemy, she has been vigorously cultivated by her family and has always been hailed as an alchemy genius.

At this time, Wang Hong also finished refining the impurities, and started the step of fusion of medicinal power.

He decided to control the success rate within 30%, if Tang Wan'er could exceed 30%, he would be willing to admit defeat, and he should not forget the big harm for the sake of small gain.

In the process of congealing the pill, his formula was deliberately slowed down by half a beat, wasting some of the medicinal power.

Soon his first potion of elixir was released, and three pills of Yangyuan were released.

This made many people look at him with admiration. Everyone had never heard of him before. They thought that he had just obtained a few second-tier elixirs. They wanted to come here to practice, but they didn't think that he had a high chance of success.

Because this kind of situation often happens in the assessment of Zhunian Pill Hall, some people get second-level materials to practice, anyway, they are practicing here, and they can also participate in the assessment by the way, in case their luck is overwhelming and they accidentally pass it.

Although the first-tier alchemists in the Alchemy Palace can be regarded as the most elite talents among the first-tier alchemists, one can tell from this assessment standard.

But some foundation-building disciples are still unwilling to join the alchemy hall as first-tier alchemists, because these first-tier elites have the lowest status in the alchemy hall.

He is also a disciple of Foundation Establishment, but Ping Bai is a head shorter than others in the Dan Palace, and he has to give it to the person in charge of the Dan Palace in order to get more resources.

Therefore, many people come here for the assessment only after they have reached the second-level alchemist in their own practice.

Even the middle-aged scribe who sat at the top paid more attention to Wang Hong at the moment.

Alchemy Hall only has more than one hundred second-tier alchemists, and most of them were cultivated from first-tier alchemists in the Alchemy Hall. Very few of them joined the Alchemy Hall as second-tier alchemists based on their own strength.

Generally, this kind of people have excellent alchemy talents, and those with bad talents want to reach the second-level alchemist, and there are simply not so many materials for them to waste.

After a few breaths, Tang Wan'er also successfully refined the Yangyuan Pill, and there were actually three pills.

It seems that Tang Wan'er's alchemy talent is indeed extremely high.

After Tang Wan'er refined three Yangyuan Pills, she smiled triumphantly at Wang Hong.

Wang Hong didn't pay much attention to it, and continued to refine the second batch of Yangyuan Pill.

In the second batch of Yangyuan Pills, Wang Hong released three more pills, and Tang Wan'er also released three pills. So far, the two sides are still tied, and the victory or defeat depends on the third batch.

The people who participated in the assessment of the first-order alchemist in the east, some monks who had given up on themselves, put down their work at this time, and participated in the crowd watching this bet.

"Who is this junior brother? Why have I never heard of such an alchemy genius in the sect?"

"I happen to know him. His name seems to be Wang Honglai. He came out of the secret realm a few years ago. Among the group of disciples, he ranked first in the whole sect in terms of contribution points. Later, he auctioned off three Foundation Establishment Pills. Unfortunately, I was there at that time. Alchemy, no time to go." A middle-aged man with a bad nose said.

"It only takes an hour or two for you to refine a first-level elixir, and you can speak so nicely without spirit stones." A familiar monk immediately next to him joked.