Inside the black light curtain, a thin young man in black robe was frowning slightly, holding his knife-like face in his palm, but his eyes were staring at the white stone platform in front of him, as if thinking about something...

On the white stone platform, there are two kinds of medicinal materials, a green medicine cauldron, followed by a magic beast crystal core that is only as big as a thumb.

There are two kinds of medicinal materials, one is the low-level medicinal deciduous clover that is the easiest to refine and save, while the other is the most difficult to refine or even difficult to refine. At this moment, what makes Fang Chen Jiaomei is choosing which medicinal material to refine it will be better.

"I have to say that those old guys are much smarter than I thought!" Just when Fang Chen was in a dilemma, Old Ding's faint sigh suddenly came from the black necklace on the former's neck.

"What's wrong?" Listening to Old Ding's voice, Fang Chen picked his eyes a little, and then he said in confusion.

"If it were you, which of these two medicinal materials would you choose to refine and save?" ignored Fang Chen's inquiry, and Mr. Ding still said indifferently.

"I?" Frowning again. After thinking about it, Fang Chen said in a low voice: "If it were me, I would choose this difficult golden Luohan Fruit for refining. After all, if you choose the easy-to-harvest clover for refining, will you still use surveying and mapping?"

The fallen leaf clover belongs to the lowest level of herbs. Not to mention a pharmacist, even an ordinary doctor can refine it. Therefore, Fang Chen answered without thinking.

"If others have this idea, do you still think this choice is necessary? This surveying and mapping content is deposited. With your current refining technique, if you save the golden Arhat fruit, it is only about four to five layers of refining purity, but if you save the fallen leaf clover, it can reach the purity of eight or even nine layers. So, you should know which medicinal material to choose now!" Hearing this, Mr. Ding smiled slightly and immediately trained.

"But..." After hearing this, Fang Chen seemed to want to refute something, but for a moment he was speechless and could not find any reason to defend himself. After curling his lips in no trace, the former resolutely chose the latter between the golden arhat fruit and the fallen leaf clover.

Obviously, although he didn't say anything more, Fang Chen's actions at this moment undoubtedly made a choice in his heart.

Familiarly picking up the low-level monster crystal core on the stone platform, Fang Chen immediately started to run the five small snake-like medicine spirits in his body. As the medicine spirit entered his hand veins, Fang Chen's fingers jumped, and a cluster of slight dark yellow flames ignited from the monster crystal core in the former's hand, causing a slight hot temperature to be generated in the narrow space.

Although Fang Chen did not break through to the Medicine Spirit for three years in school, he was particularly familiar with the use of flames because he tried to refine pills every night.

Although both the doctor and the pharmacist have a gap between heaven and earth from the alchemist because of the medicine spirit in their bodies, the refining and refining medicines is not imprisoned by the medicine spirit. After all, even if the doctor uses medicine liquid, it still needs flames to refine it.

Putting a subtle dark yellow flame into the fire mouth of the low-level cauldron, the tiny flames instantly expanded until they swept across the entire cauldron. Without thinking, Fang Chen instantly put the fallen leaf clover in his hand into it. With the continuous blessing of the flames, Fang Chen actually closed his eyes very enjoyable and used his spiritual sense to wrap the medicinal materials in the cauldron.

If there were outsiders here, they would be shocked to find that Fang Chen had entered a state of cultivation at this critical moment of surveying and mapping...

On the high platform of the sacrificial hall, Fang Yan pursed his lips slightly, but his eyes narrowed into a line and stared at the center of the hall, a stone platform covered by a black light curtain, and that was where Fang Chen entered.

"Director, how much success rate does that kid have for savings?" With his complex eyes, Fang Yan suddenly opened his eyes and frowned at Dean Xuanqian beside him.

"Well, I don't know much about this..." After hearing this, Xuan Qian suddenly coughed, then shrugged and said helplessly. Although the former was very much looking forward to Fang Chen passing this survey, Fang Chen had never been able to break through the first-level medicine spirit for more than ten years. Even if he had eaten countless treasures of heaven and earth, it would be useless. Therefore, if the former commented on how much chance the latter could have to pass the survey, he might not even believe it.

"Oh!" Fang Yan suddenly sighed and shook his head helplessly as his father. As a father, he had tried his best to do everything he could, and the rest was all up to him. The Fang clan's huge family business could not be handed over to those who had no ability to maintain the family.

"If I were asked to tell me, the probability of his surveying and mapping should not be less than 50%!" Just as both of them were slightly helpless, Han Xuan, the president of the Alchemist Guild, said that the former two of them were slightly stunned, and their faces were filled with surprise.

His brows sank slightly, and Han Xuan's turbid old eyes finally took off the huge iron box in the hall of the Square Clan, and turned to the place where he looked, it was also the black light curtain of Fang Chen entering the stone platform.

"Crill..." Hearing this, the teacup in Fang Yan's hand was immediately clenched, and the rough arm also suddenly trembled. After turning his face to look at the calm Han Xuan, he immediately sighed and said to himself: "Hope..."

In Fang Yan's opinion, the latter may be comforting himself!

Time passes, and in a blink of an eye, a stick of incense is about to burn. At this moment, many young mappers are also coming out of the black light curtain one after another. While walking out of the light curtain, each of them is holding a white jade bottle in their hands. Obviously, the deposit item has been completed.

The first one to come out was Fang Heng. After breathing a sigh of relief and slightly relieved his tension, Fang Heng glanced at the elders on the platform with his Lengao's eyes, and there was a hint of smug smile on his face. Obviously, judging from his appearance, the former was very confident in the purification concentration of his surveying and mapping.

And just when his proud eyes suddenly saw many stone Taichung, one of which was still not very loud, a trace of mockery suddenly appeared on his face, "Little trash, you should have failed now! You dare to steal my woman. Today, I will let you lose face in front of all the tribe members and never stand up."

While his eyes were rampant, Fang Heng's mind was squirting the girl in purple clothes, as beautiful as a green lotus, and then, his eyes were filled with evil and filthy light.

"Haha, I'm worthy of being my son. I'm much stronger than the waste in the family who occupy the pit and don't poop. I'm going to settle for the fifteen pharmacies in the family!" A rampant light flashed in my pupils. After a cold glance at Fang Yan with a slightly dark face, Fang Xian's mouth suddenly burst into laughter.

After obtaining the fifteen pharmacies of the Fang clan, he became the largest industry leader in the Fang clan. How could Fang Xian not be arrogant and proud?

He glared at Fang Xian coldly, but Fang Yan's urgent gaze looked at the sacrificial hall again.

After Fang Heng, there was a ray of Fang Xiang in a white dress, and then many tribe members came out from the black light curtain, but there was always a lack of the thin black robe figure in the middle.

"Time is coming soon!" Looking at Fang Yan, who looked a little tense, Xuan Qian next to him glanced at the burning incense stick in the hall, and then sighed lightly and reminded Fang Yan.

"Is it really a failure?" Fang Yan shook his head bitterly and said helplessly.

More than ten years of hard work are for today, but it still failed in the end!

"Are you really wrong? But why is that familiar feeling so hard to extinguish?" Han Xuan next to him also flashed a hint of doubt in his turbid eyes when he saw the burning incense stick. Obviously, the former was still hard to let go of the man in black robe.

"Well, sorry, I almost missed it..."

However, just as the last bit of fire was burning, the incense ash fell, and Fang Yan seemed to be about to fall into the ice cellar, a light cough broke the strange atmosphere in the hall and said embarrassedly.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!