Refining divine pills, controlling divine beasts, and the useless lady is so cool

Mu Qingli looked at his reaction and regretted that she had said king level. She should have said advanced level earlier.

But it was too late to regret. Looking at An You's eyes that seemed to have stars in them, she could only smile awkwardly:

"My master is an extremely powerful alchemist. This was completed under his guidance. I didn't make it alone."

An You did not restrain his emotions and continued to look excited: "That's already very impressive. You know, king-level elixirs are even more powerful than emperor-level liquid medicines!"

Although Mu Qingli didn't know why the people of Demigod Island had to be so clearly separated from the outside world, this medicine competition was also a good opportunity.

"Really? Does that mean I might win the championship?"

Mu Qingli deliberately pretended to be uncertain.

An You didn't care at all that Mu Qingli's participation in the competition might prevent him from getting what he wanted. He was just excited now: "Of course!"

Mu Qingli continued to ask, "What level is the most powerful alchemist here?"

"Are you talking about the elves or the entire Demigod Island? If it's the elves, there's an elder who can refine a grandmaster-level potion, but he won't do it easily.

If you are talking about the entire Demigod Island, then the most powerful ones are Demigod-level alchemists, but they are from the human race. However, they do not have the resources and do not often make moves. Each Demigod-level pill will be enhanced by the races of the entire Demigod Island. "

Mu Qingli nodded and said with some longing: "I have never seen how the medicinal liquid is refined. I must watch it during the competition."

Upon hearing this, the silly boy An You immediately took the initiative to take on the task: "No need to wait until the competition, I can practice it for you right now!"

Mu Qingli achieved his goal, but he looked a little embarrassed: "This is not good. We just met. I don't want to trouble you so much."

An You also felt that what he said was a bit abrupt, and looked at Mu Qingli with some apology: "Sorry, I forgot to ask for your opinion."

Mu Qingli chuckled: "I'm just afraid of bothering you."

An You waved his hands repeatedly: "No trouble, no trouble... Do you still want to see it now?"

"Okay, I just happened to want to try it. I've never refined it before, but don't worry, I won't use the herbs you went through so much trouble to find. I have them here."

An You didn't want to look for herbs anymore, so he took Mu Qingli to the place where the elves used to refine potions.

It is not free to use here, but you have to use the currency of Demigod Island - Spirit Crystal.

But it's very cheap, only one spirit crystal is needed a day. I know that Mu Qingli just arrived and has no spirit crystals, so he rented a ground fire room by himself.

The elves who entered the underground fire room were not in a good mood because it was too hot.

"The potion competition is also held here, but on the top floor. Unlike the rooms below, it's connected."

An You took Mu Qingli in and explained something.

Mu Qingli nodded, watched An You put the prepared herbs aside, and began to ignite the underground fire.

The initial steps are similar to alchemy, but there are some differences in the step of extracting the essence.

The essence extracted during alchemy is the essence itself. The process of refining the medicine does not need to be too fine, and some impurities are also extracted.

When it was time to melt the pill, he changed the method slightly, allowing the extracted essences to blend together to form a crystal clear medicinal liquid.

It took less time than refining the elixir. The bottle that An You refined was just a high-level medicinal liquid, and it only took him half a day.

"This is how the medicine is made. If you have any questions, you can ask me."

An You looked at the medicine he had refined, a smile appeared on his face, and he gave up his seat to Mu Qingli.

Mu Qingli didn't say that he understood it: "Okay, I'll try it first, and then ask you if there's anything I don't understand."

Mu Qingli also took out the medicinal materials for refining high-level medicine and started to try it by imitating An You just now.

An You showed a hint of surprise, thinking that Mu Qingli's learning ability was too strong, but then he thought about it and realized that the other person had learned alchemy before, so he admired him even more.

Mu Qingli deliberately slowed down his movements, delaying each step for a while, and in the end, it only took him half the time as An did to refine the high-level medicine.

"As expected of someone who has learned alchemy, he picks it up quickly!"

An You applauded when he saw the bottle of liquid medicine. At the same time, he felt a little sorry for Mu Qingli's talent in alchemy: "It's a pity that you are an elf and don't have the element of fire. Otherwise, you would definitely become a formidable alchemist."

Mu Qingli handed the medicine he had made to An You: "Thank you for teaching me how to make medicine. This is for you. It's not very expensive, but it's a token of my love."

An was somewhat flattered and reached out to take the bottle of medicine: "I will definitely keep it well."

"Are you going to look for herbs? Are you still going?"

Mu Qingli was already familiar with the process of refining the medicine, so he didn't intend to waste time on it.

An You slapped his head, as if remembering something. "Yes! I'm going to make a king-level potion this time, but I'm still one herb short. The competition is about to start in seven days, and I need to find it within these seven days!"

When Mu Qingli heard that the medicine liquid competition would begin in seven days, he felt like he had forgotten something. After following An You for a while, he immediately remembered: "Do I need to register for the medicine liquid competition? I haven't registered yet."

An You also paused, calculated the time, and quickly ran in a certain direction with Mu Qingli.

Mu Qingli also ran after him. Just as they arrived, an older elf was slowly standing up.

An You immediately shouted, "Wait a minute! We're going to sign up for the potion competition!"

The elf sat down again after hearing the voice: "I was about to leave, why are you here so late?"

"I was so busy looking for herbs that I forgot."

After he finished speaking, he took out two leaves from the elf's hand. Jiang Qizhong handed one to Mu Qingli: "Write your information here, and your registration will be successful."

Mu Qingli looked at what An You did and followed suit. The moment he handed the leaf over, An You breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you so much! If it weren't for you, I would have forgotten about signing up."

He was very grateful for what he said, and Mu Qingli was also glad that he asked. Otherwise, it would be a pity to just know about the competition but not be able to participate.

The resources here are really few. After following An You for two days, Mu Qingli only found an ordinary herb, and An You found nothing at all.

He said with a hint of frustration: "If I can't find it, then I can only refine high-level liquid medicine this time."