Mr. Qin, Please Advise Me

Song Yanning stepped forward and turned on the fire. The demon world is not like the cultivation world. Most of the alchemy uses earth fire and its own internal fire. Unless the chance is against the sky, it is possible to get the flames of heaven and earth.

After observing for a while with her divine sense, Song Yanning raised her hand and rolled the spirit grass on the table into the alchemy furnace.

Murong Xiao and the others frowned in unison. They have never seen anyone concocting alchemy like this. Spirit grass is the foundation of alchemy, and the order must be strict. Once it is misplaced, the spiritual grass will be destroyed, and the measurement of the spiritual grass is also the key. Like Song Yanning, she put all the spirit herbs in one go, indicating that she doesn't know how to concoct pills at all.

Han Ye's face was a little ugly. If Song Yanning couldn't refine the medicine pill, he would definitely expel her from the school to let her know that no one can deceive her.

Song Yanning calmly controlled the spirit grass in the alchemy furnace with her consciousness, separated the medicinal liquid from the spirit grass, and removed the residue... Her alchemy technique was different from everyone else. The strength of consciousness is naturally incomparable to others, so as long as you use spiritual consciousness, you can completely control the process of alchemy.

"Elder Han, are you mistaken? It doesn't look like her technique is alchemy."

"It's also the first time I've seen this kind of alchemy technique."

Murong Xiao raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, "Let's wait and see." We'll see if the refining is successful or not and we'll see the results later. Since Song Yanning did this, there must be a reason for her to do it.

Moreover, Song Yanning's expression was still calm and confident, as if everything was under her control.

Time passed slowly, and a faint medicinal fragrance wafted out from the pill furnace.

"I smell the fragrance of the medicine." Han Ye's eyes lit up, and the gloomy color on his face instantly disappeared without a trace. It seemed that Song Yanning was really a fifth-level alchemy master, otherwise the spirit grass would have been scorched, how could the scent of medicine still be heard.

"It seems that our Pill Pavilion is going to add another talented disciple, hahaha..."

"I'm going to make this disciple."

"It's what I like, how can I have your share."

Murong Xiao looked at Song Yanning with admiration in his eyes. He had already decided in his heart that he would accept Song Yanning as his disciple. He must cultivate such a talented disciple.

Song Yanning raised her hand and patted it, and with the sound of big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate, nine elixir radiating crystal lustre flew into the jade bottle Song Yanning had already prepared.

Covering the jade bottle, Song Yanning looked at everyone.

"Show me." Han Ye stepped forward quickly, reached out and took the jade bottle in Song Yanning's hand to open it, "Nine Jin Kuidan, three special grade, and the remaining six are high grade."

"What?" Everyone looked shocked and looked at Song Yanning in disbelief. Even they can't guarantee nine full pills, and they are all high-quality pills. They can be sure that Song Yanning will be able to advance to the sixth-level alchemy master before long.

"Okay! Song Yanning, are you willing to be my disciple." Murong Xiao looked at Song Yanning with a smile, with a hint of expectation in his sharp and deep eyes.

Everyone also looked at Song Yanning. They hoped that Song Yanning would not agree, so that they would have the opportunity to accept her as a disciple.

"Okay." Song Yanning nodded.

Murong Xiao laughed and took out a pill stove from his storage bag and handed it to Song Yanning, "This is a gift for you to meet with my teacher." The legal prohibition is cumbersome, and he has been unable to refine it, but he can be sure that this pill furnace is definitely a treasure.