In the hall, there is a pitch-black wooden sign on each transparent wooden box, and next to the pitch-black wooden sign is placed a pen and a piece of paper.

Under the guidance of Mr. Ding, Fang Chen walked to the small wooden box in the hall for help without any hesitation, and then looked at the questions raised on the note inside.

"Flowers and Fusan Fruits on Rainy Night are two kinds of the most yin things, but when refining the third-grade elixir, the two medicinal materials will always fail due to extreme rejection. Whenever the two medicinal materials are purified and need to be merged and condensed, the key step of the elixir will always be squeezed out, so the proportion of medicinal materials will reach unevenness. It is not enough to persist in the flame for a moment and then turn into ashes. I wonder, if these two medicinal materials can be integrated? Please list the detailed time and method! Two thousand purple gold coins are presented..."

"Third-grade pill!" Faced with this extremely terrifying word, Fang Chen's eyes rolled, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

You should know that an alchemist who can refine third-grade elixirs is definitely a terrible one, enough to make the major forces compete to win over. After all, this kind of alchemist has a considerable weight even in the Yaoma Empire. Even his father Fang Yan and the dignified third-grade pharmacist of Xuan-level, may not be able to easily refine this elixir. It is conceivable that those who can ask such questions are definitely stunning people.

"Two thousand purple gold coins!" As she looked down, Fang Chen's eyes gradually condensed on the last line of small characters in the font. The huge number of strokes made the former slightly shocked.

"The Alchemist Guild is worthy of being the most profitable place. This ordinary question alone is worth such a large sum of coins!" He rolled his eyes helplessly. Fang Chen was only half-believing and half-doubting about Mr. Ding's statement before, but now after witnessing it with his own eyes, he had already begun to believe it completely.

"Do you want to get these three thousand purple gold coins?" As if seeing through Fang Chen's somewhat depressed thoughts, Old Ding's faint smile suddenly sounded in Fang Chen's ears again.

"I think about it, but don't you think the difficulty of this question is beyond my ability?" Fang Chen spread his hands helplessly, and curled his lips and said depressedly. Although the two thousand purple gold coins were very tempting to him, he was still very self-aware of his own strength. The method of refining third-grade elixirs is indeed not within the same scope as him.

"Hehe, don't you think that within your ability, there is probably no problem in this hall that can be solved?" Then, Mr. Ding's joking voice rang again.

"You... Damn!" He cursed fiercely in his heart, but Fang Chen really had to admit that the old man said it well. With his current level 2 medicine spirit, what problems can be solved in this hall?

"Hmph! Then can you do it?" Fang Chen snorted at Old Ding with disdain.

"The most important thing in refining elixirs is spiritual perception. Therefore, in addition to the basic steps of refining third-grade elixirs, it is necessary to have good spiritual control, so that the elixir is formed in the flame without burning, round and not stiff!" With his hands on his back, Old Ding's illusory body slowly formed in front of Fang Chen, training.

Upon hearing this, Fang Chen nodded secretly. In the medicine hall, he often heard his Dean Xuanqian mention spiritual perception, and he knew that this perception was a condition that an alchemist had. If an alchemist reached the realm of a great pharmacist, but his spiritual perception remained at the level of a medicine pharmacist, then this alchemist would never be able to refine the third-grade elixir that a great pharmacist had.

"So, old man, do you have a way?" His eyes lit up, and Fang Chen stared at the illusory old man in front of him. The two thousand purple gold coins are equivalent to the living expenses of ordinary people in the past ten years. If he is not moved, it must be fake!

"Haha, just write as I said, it's enough!" Feeling Fang Chen's urgent gaze, Old Ding smiled faintly and waved his sleeves.

"Yeah, OK!"

Although I don’t know which fallen strong man Mr. Ding was, Fang Chen had already had a little more silent trust in the former at this moment.

"Although the rainy night flowers and the fusion fruit are the most yin things, yin and yang are incompatible. Therefore, the effect of the radius fruit refined with these medicinal materials will definitely increase several times. If you want to expand or collapse due to extreme cold attributes, let it merge smoothly, and make it into shape, there are three steps. First, first purify the rainy night flowers and the radius fruit separately, and then use a fire-attribute jade bottle to carry it separately. Second, put the purified medicinal liquid into the cauldron for refining, so that it can be instantly invested in the fire spirit water and fire charcoal powder for adjustment when it gradually melts. The last step is also a crucial step, which is to use spiritual consciousness to cover it instantly when the two medicines are completely fused. Before forming, use warm fire to activate the meridians, and then use strong fire to instantly expand, and when it expands, it will be converted into warm fire again. In this way, between three changes and three increases, it will definitely make it become a pill!"

Holding his gray beard, Mr. Ding breathed a sigh of relief after answering in one breath, and looked at Fang Chen with a slight squint.

After putting down the writing, Fang Chen finished writing without missing a word, he put it into the wooden box like a treasure.

"How is it, Mr. Ding, we can go and get the reward!" A trace of cunning flashed in our eyes, and Fang Chen smiled embarrassedly.

"Ha, how easy it is! Is it for free to get the money from the Alchemist Guild?" After rolling his eyes, Old Ding immediately cursed: "Pick up the wooden sign on the wooden box, and after they have finished reviewing it, they will pay the reward based on the wooden sign!"

"Oh, it's so troublesome!" Putting his hands behind his head, Fang Chen curled his lips speechlessly, and immediately put the wooden sign marked No. 103 on the wooden box into his hand.

"What should I do now?" After putting it down, Fang Chen looked up at Mr. Ding again and asked.

"Of course it's going on. Do you think 20,000 purple gold coins are easy to obtain?" Before Fang Chen could continue to answer, Mr. Ding took the blame and headed towards the next wooden box.

Looking at Old Ding's look as if the emperor was not in a hurry to be anxious, Fang Chen looked down on him a little and then followed him away.

"The Ganoderma lucidum has been calcined several times but cannot be melted. It is still impossible to save if it is added to dilute potion. Is it a change during forging or other problems? Ask for the solution, 200 purple gold coins are presented!"

Seeing the problem of the second wooden box, Mr. Ding smiled slightly and said, "The Heavenly Ganoderma lucidum is a low-level Ganoderma lucidum among the genius treasures. It is on the cliff. Because it is disturbed by the cold air in the fog for many years, it is extremely yin and cold. It is absolutely impossible to refine ordinary flames. Therefore, it is recommended to invite all high-level alchemists to refine them. If there is no high-level alchemist, you will hire another alchemist. Under the double fire, perhaps because the flame is too strong and the successor is weak, so you need to be patient when refining this Ganoderma lucidum. Since the Heavenly Ganoderma lucidum is an extremely cold thing, the flame control does not need to be too accurate when refining. Under the two fires, it can be purified in less than a day!"

With a slight whispering to his sleeves, Old Ding smiled and shook his head, then walked towards the next wooden box again...

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I don’t know how long it took, and when Fang Chen answered many questions, he immediately cast a pair of puzzled eyes outside the hall for help.

"Fei Ling, are you talking about him?" Looking at the young man in a purple gold robe in the hall, outside the hall, a middle-aged man in white robe asked in confusion to a young woman beside him.

"Yes, mentor, it's him!" The girl nodded slightly, but her beautiful eyes stared straight at the young man in the purple gold robe in the hall. When she looked up, people could see clearly that this young woman was the beautiful woman who had received Fang Chen before.

He frowned slightly and stared at the purple gold robe on the young man for a moment. The middle-aged man slowly shook his head, "Although I don't know why that man was wearing this kind of alchemist robe, I'm sure he is not a real alchemist, maybe a young man who has encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation!"

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