Junior sister of the whole department, what's wrong with being a little arrogant

"What do you mean by openly letting everyone misunderstand me like this? Aren't we here to participate in the Alchemy Competition? Why do you make it seem like we're going to have a quarrel?"

After Feng Yuetong finished speaking, she immediately condensed the quenching fire.

There was a faint colorful light hidden in the bright red flames, but many people with low cultivation could not see anything unusual.

But City Lord Jiang saw it and opened his mouth in surprise.

Jingming Danxian was also surprised when he saw Feng Yuetong making the elixir before, but now he is used to it.

"Does the disciple of Jingming Danxian have such a strong spiritual root?"

It was not until now that City Lord Jiang could clearly see Feng Yuetong's spiritual roots, which were five top-grade spiritual roots.

No wonder she became the last disciple of Jingming Danxian.

Such a genius, not to mention Jingming Danxian, even he wanted to win over him.

With the best five spiritual roots, you can cultivate anything.

However, City Lord Jiang did not see the whole picture. Feng Yuetong now had more than just the top-grade five spiritual roots.

"It's okay, not great either, but my good disciple is very low-key and hardworking." Jingming Danxian was not proud of these things. His heart and eyes were full of Feng Yuetong refining the elixir.

City Lord Jiang also watched Feng Yuetong making the elixir more seriously.

Feng Yuetong has controlled the power of the fire element to heat the furnace.

At the same time, he refined the medicinal herbs and spiritual plants he had handled into medicinal liquid.

The medicinal liquid was like a dew drop, wrapped in spiritual power and floating in the void, crystal clear and plump.

One after another, all kinds of medicinal herbs and spiritual plants were transformed into liquid medicine as soon as they passed through his hands, which was even more exciting than magic.

Previous alchemists had also performed similar operations, but none of them were as smooth and fast as Feng Yuetong's.

Fairy Lan Xin was even more jealous. Damn it, when did this little bitch become the disciple of Jingming Danxian? She actually had the ability to refine medicinal liquid.

Although refining medicinal liquid seems simple, it is actually very difficult. Alchemists basically have only one fire spiritual root or a top-grade exchange spiritual root.

When refining the medicinal liquid, the power of the fire element must not be allowed to burn the medicinal herbs and plants. Otherwise, not only will the medicinal liquid not be extracted, but even the medicinal herbs and plants will be destroyed by the power of the fire element.

To refine the medicinal liquid, one needs to have the best wood spiritual roots, but how can an alchemist have a wood spiritual root?

Now most of the audience are paying attention to Feng Yuetong.

"This little fairy is quite capable. She can actually refine liquid medicine by herself."

"She is the last disciple of Jingming Danxian. How could she be the last disciple of Jingming Danxian if she didn't have any real skills?"

"Didn't I hear earlier that she had only been a disciple for a short time?"

"I also heard that she is actually just a small immortal. Just think about how many years it has been since a new person appeared in the entire Nine-Layered Clouds, and she is still just a small immortal. This shows how low her cultivation is."

"How could someone with such low cultivation level, yet able to make pills like this, remain unknown?"

"I'm afraid it should have been protected long ago..."

There were all kinds of discussions, almost all of which questioned Feng Yuetong.

Just like that, everyone watched Feng Yuetong extract all the necessary medicinal materials into liquid medicine.

Then, while controlling the fire, send the medicinal liquid into the alchemy furnace in order.

The other alchemists also found the necessary herbs and began to prepare the elixirs.

They were originally full of confidence, but after seeing Feng Yuetong's series of operations, they suddenly lost confidence.

But since I'm here, it doesn't matter even if I lose to Feng Yuetong.

After all, Feng Yuetong is not only the closed disciple of Jingming Danxian, but also an alchemist who can refine medicinal liquids, which makes him obviously better than them.

They had heard Fairy Lan Xin belittle Feng Yuetong before, and they had also thought that Feng Yuetong was just a small immortal who had just been accepted as a disciple and should not have any special abilities.

Coming to participate in the alchemist competition is also to make a fool of oneself.

In the end, they were the ones who were made the joke, especially Fairy Lan Xin.

You don't even know your own weight, but you insist on suppressing others.

Don't you see if you can suppress it?

After figuring it out, everyone felt better and started to seriously make the elixir.

Feng Yuetong no longer paid attention to others and focused on making the elixir by herself.

This is her first battle since she came to the Ninth Cloud Sky, and she must fight.

She didn't know yet that this alchemist competition was held for the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Clan.

She didn't even know that the man who was going back to the ninth heaven to get her wedding dress was about to marry someone else.

Seeing Feng Yuetong's skillful movements, no one looked down on or laughed at her anymore.

How many alchemists participating in the alchemy competition can match such professional and skilled alchemy operations?

Look at Fairy Lan Xin again, she comes from a family of alchemists, but she is not as skilled as her.

Before, you were arguing that others were not good enough. Who was it that was not good enough?

Putting aside the result of Danjie, his operation alone surpassed Fairy Lan Xin.

"As expected of you, you are the last disciple of Jingming Danxian. This set of operations really makes me admire you wholeheartedly."

"I have a feeling that the quality of the pills she refines is not low."

"Better than mine, at least."

"I'm willing to bet on a Seven Star Grass. The one she refines is better than Fairy Lan Xin's."

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Feng Yuetong didn't care what others said, she just focused on making the elixir.

Since you have come to the Celestial Clan and become a member of the lowest level of the Clan, you must climb up.

As soon as Immortal Qi Yao decides to return to the modern era, she will lie down.

Everything around her seemed to become empty and silent in an instant, and it was as if she was the only one left in the world, and she was the only one making the elixir.

White smoke was curling above the alchemy furnace, and waves of heat were blowing on the face.

Time flies and the sky darkens in a blink of an eye.

A ray of light suddenly appeared in the silent sky.

The faint and pure fragrance of elixir slowly overflowed from the alchemy furnace.

I don't know when the originally bustling crowd became quiet.

Everyone held their breath and stared intently at the changes on the alchemy field.

For a moment, everyone was looking for the source of this pure elixir fragrance, but after all, they were all members of the Celestial Clan, and their five senses were very strong, so they directly locked onto Feng Yuetong's alchemy furnace.

Before, most people concluded that the quality of the pills refined by Feng Yuetong was not low.

But the fragrance of the elixir was so pure that it greatly surprised everyone, including City Lord Jiang who was at the head.

City Lord Jiang stared at the alchemy furnace in front of Feng Yuetong in disbelief. He asked in a low voice: "Jingming Danxian, what grade of elixir did your beloved disciple refine? How come it feels so powerful when it hasn't even formed a pill yet?"

Jingming Danxian smiled without saying anything. The more he looked at his good disciple, the more he liked him.

"In fact, I am not very clear about it."

Indeed, because the pills Feng Yuetong refined in front of him were different every time, getting better and better, and purer and purer, the purity of the pills was already beyond his expectations.

He only knew how to describe it with one word: good.

In the Celestial Clan, refining pills consumes not only the power of the fire element and spiritual power, but also mental power.

Even though Feng Yuetong's sea of ​​consciousness was vast and powerful, and her mental strength was overflowing, the consumption of it all at once had caused beads of sweat to cover her forehead.