After traveling through time, I stole all over the three realms

Although Shen Mian had never dealt with Dean Mo, he had heard a lot about her "glorious deeds", so he smiled and said, "Thank you, Dean Mo!"

Wang Zhi couldn't help but look at Mo Jingyu a few more times, and said excitedly: "Thank you, Dean Mo!"

In his opinion, he would definitely win this bet, and maybe he could even take the opportunity to make Dean Mo remember him, hehe...

Mo Jingyu's expression remained unchanged. She squinted at him and said, "If you look at me like that again, I'll dig out your eyes."

Wang Zhi's face turned pale and he looked away awkwardly. There were clear sneers coming from all around and Shen Mian also had a smile on her lips. He glared at her but was thinking about the bet in his heart. He couldn't help but smile as well, squinting his eyes and looking at Shen Mian leisurely, as if he had already seen how she fulfilled the bet.

The instructor at the side responded: "In that case, let's draw the pills."

Wang Zhi drew a recipe for a seventh-level elixir and his face lit up with joy. It was the Juyang Pill, the seventh-level elixir that he was most familiar with!

God help him!

He rolled his eyes and glanced at the pills that Shen Mian drew. He didn't recognize any of them. Hahaha, what kind of obscure pill did he draw? He is sure to win!

"Oh, it turns out that I haven't refined any of them." Shen Mian looked at the three pill recipes in his hand and showed an expression of expectation.

After all, she had only refined a few types of ninth-grade elixirs, and the number of elixirs was so huge. If she really wanted to draw one that she had refined, she would have to buy a lottery ticket.

Oh no, there is no lottery here.

"Are you sure? If not, I'll help you kill him, and we don't have to worry about this bullshit bet." Mu Yan's unhappy voice came, "What a thing, looking at you like that."

"Don't kill him. I want to see him running naked and shouting that he eats shit."

"What's so good about that kind of thing?" Mu Yan muttered, feeling relieved, "Be careful of getting stye."

At Wang Zhi's request, the two of them were refining pills outside. They were surrounded by a group of disciples from the Alchemy Academy who had heard the news, and even people from other academies had mixed in.

The news of this crazy bet with Mo Jingyu as a witness quickly spread throughout the academy, and many people rushed to watch the fun.

After most of the people in the Alchemy Institute skipped classes and came to watch the two people making pills, Qi Yu, who heard the news, put down the account book in his hand and rushed to the scene in a hurry.

The scene was packed with people, and in the middle of the dense crowd were Shen Mian and the other person who were concentrating on refining the elixir.

Qi Yu: "..."

He wiped his face and looked around. He saw someone familiar, so he walked over and patted the man on the shoulder: "Aren't you friends? She's betting so much, and you're not nervous?"

The man leaned slightly to the side, his beautiful peach blossom eyes filled with smiles, and said firmly: "She won't lose."

Qi Yu was curious: "How do you know? Do you also know how to make pills?"

Speaking of which, Dean Feng always praised this young man in front of them from time to time, saying that he was a rare genius in a century, and that few people could match his talent in formation. With such talent, it was not surprising that he knew a little about other fields...

He answered simply: "I don't understand."

Qi Yu: “…” A bunch of lunatics.

He looked at Shen Mian in the crowd and said in a relaxed tone: "Forget it, you are right, she will not lose."

how so! how so!

Wang Zhi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked at Shen Mian anxiously.

From the moment she started refining the elixir, she looked confident of success. Although it was a ninth-grade elixir, she was able to process the elixir faster than him. He originally thought that she was just bluffing, but after refining for half an hour, her furnace did not explode, and there were even signs that the elixir was successful!

How is this possible! It's only been half an hour!

As he thought about this, he became uneasy and lost control of the fire, almost causing the furnace to explode. He was so scared that he hurriedly took care of his own pills and had no time to think about other things, but he still had some bad thoughts in his mind.

No, it's impossible. She is only sixteen years old. It's impossible for her to refine a ninth-grade elixir!

It must be a bluff, that's right, he can't be fooled by her!

Originally, he wanted to send him back to class, but after he arrived, Qi Yu was not in a hurry. He found a place with a good view and watched Shen Mian making the elixir leisurely. As he watched, his face unconsciously became serious.

Even though there were many people watching her, Shen Mian was not as distracted this time as she was during the opening test. She focused her attention on her alchemy furnace, her hands moved quickly, and the temperature was accurate to the millimeter. In her beautiful eyes, there was only the dancing flame of the alchemy furnace, nothing else.

Qi Yu vaguely felt that she was now trapped in a certain state, as if she had merged into one with the alchemy furnace, isolated from others.

His heart beat faster involuntarily, and he held his breath, staring at the finishing work that Shen Mian had already begun.

In just half an hour, this furnace of ninth-grade elixirs was about to be refined!

Qi Yu felt inferior to him. Even for him now, it would take at least an hour. But that was not what he cared about now. If Shen Mian's current condition was true, then what would be the quality of the pills that came out of the furnace?

Medium quality, high quality, or... top quality?

Thinking of that guess, his breathing quickened and his eyes lit up slightly, as if he saw a dusty gem.

Shen Mian withdrew from the state of unity between man and nature, and looked at the furnace of top-grade elixirs that were about to take shape. His eyes flashed, and his hands moved slightly, and the temperature was just two points short.

The next second, the fragrance of the elixir wafted out, and the people around could no longer hold back and spoke out one after another.

“Oh my god—it really worked!”

"Who wins? Who wins! What! Shen Simian! Am I dreaming?"

"Damn it! I bet everything I own on Wang Zhi!"

"How could this happen! Who would bet on Shen Simian to win?"

"A sixteen-year-old intermediate alchemist! I must be dreaming!"

"Hasn't she just reached the age of 15?"

Everyone seemed to have forgotten about Wang Zhi who was still refining the elixir. As early as the moment the fragrance of the elixir wafted in, his mind was in a state of confusion and he could no longer refine the elixir.

He lost!

The furnace began to vibrate violently, and someone nearby shouted, "Hurry up! The furnace is going to explode!"

Shen Mian had already quickly collected the twenty or so round and smooth pills and quickly left the scene of the accident.

Qi Yufei stepped forward, took out an unknown magical weapon, and blocked the aftermath of the explosion. Fortunately, there were no casualties.

Just as I calmed down, I heard a familiar voice suddenly say, "I have made up my mind and I will accept the loss. You guys, blame your poor eyesight."

He looked in the direction of the voice and saw Yan Liang smilingly collecting the dazzling array of silver, magic tools and spirit stones on the gambling table. He was surrounded by a group of people with envious and jealous expressions.

Qi Yu: "..." Why are there so few normal people around the little genius?