If there is anyone who believes in Ning Zhishui, it is undoubtedly Ren Muqing.
Ren Muqing stood in the crowd and looked at Ning Zhishui intently.
My daughter's slender figure seemed so insignificant in front of the alchemy furnace, but she stood straight, as if she would never fall down.
"She can do it."
Ren Muqing unconsciously clenched his fists and whispered.
"Yes, she can."
A young woman's voice came from beside him. Ren Muqing looked and found that it was Feng Lai.
Feng Lai looked up at the stage, her beautiful eyes filled with anticipation. Her cherry-pink lips moved, "Nothing she does is impossible, so this time will definitely be possible too."
Ren Muqing's anxious heart suddenly calmed down. She smiled and nodded, "Yes."
Yes, my daughter can do whatever she wants to do. If she is willing to do it at this time, she must have her reasons.
Everyone on and off the stage was staring at Ning Zhishui, not missing a single move she made.
The ones who watched the most attentively were probably Jiang Baizhou's several alchemists.
"Ah, if only there were a disciple-training formation now."
"Yeah, but it's okay if you don't have it. I remember it with my eyes."
"Those outsiders are so annoying. If it weren't for them, Master Ning Dan would definitely have told us."
After they chatted for a few sentences, no one spoke anymore. They just stared at each other and there was silence all around.
The last time Ning Zhishui refined high-level pills in front of them, everyone benefited greatly and was still savoring the experience for several days.
A few days later, Ning Zhishui was refining the elixir in front of them again, and they could watch the whole process. Everyone cherished this opportunity and was reluctant to waste it.
They knew very well that it was a rare opportunity to have such a thing happen once, and the second time was a huge profit.
After this, no matter whether Ning Zhishui succeeded or failed, they didn't know when they would be able to see her make elixirs for them again.
The other two presidents on the stage initially thought it was ridiculous when they learned that Ning Zhishui wanted to refine a heavenly-grade elixir. Their expressions were relaxed and playful, as if they were waiting to see a clown.
In the meantime, they looked at President Wang with contempt from time to time, which made President Wang's face turn red. He had to hold back and not quarrel with them.
They couldn't make noise. Ning Zhishui was refining the elixir. Although judging from her behavior in the past few days, their movements might not disturb her, it was still better to be cautious.
If this batch of pills fails because of him, he will become a sinner.
As the two presidents watched, their expressions became a little strange.
It was beyond their expectations that Ning Zhishui could hold on until now without failing!
Because generally speaking, this kind of alchemy that goes beyond one's level usually cannot last until the fourth medicinal ingredient is put into the furnace, and almost 90% of them cannot make it past half of the progress.
On the other hand, as long as you can hold on for more than half, there is a high probability of success.
This shocked both of them, and their emotions were extremely complicated for a moment.
It turns out that he is not arrogant, but really has some skills.
They couldn't help but glance at President Wang—
How did such a genius end up in Jiang Baizhou?! They were truly incredibly lucky!
In fact, Ning Zhishui's condition was not very good at the moment. She was obviously struggling, and sweat was dripping down her forehead.
But her eyes were still bright, and she looked at the alchemy furnace in front of her with concentration. Her hands' movements were still precise, and she always put the herbs into the furnace at the most appropriate time.
Everything in the furnace was stable, without any abnormality. However, Ning Zhishui pursed her lips and looked pale, and it was obvious that her spiritual energy was almost unable to hold on.
"What's wrong with her? Is there no pill to replenish spiritual energy?"
The person who asked this question frowned.
What was unexpected was that this person was none other than President Chen of Mo Xuanzhou.
President Cang Qingzhou also frowned, "This shouldn't be the case. She is so experienced, how could she make such a low-level mistake?"
"Could it be that the Immortal Herb Club lasted too long and she used up all the pills?" President Chen couldn't help but say.
"Ah? How about I ask someone to send some to her?" President Cang Qingzhou said as he was about to take out his sleeve.
President Wang on the side:?
He was a little confused and didn't know what these two people were doing.
Aren't they the ones who dislike Ning Zhishui and find fault with her at every turn? Why are they the first ones to say they want to send her the elixir?
Could it be that he was up to some evil intention, wanting to tamper with the pill, or was deliberately interrupting Ning Zhishui by taking the opportunity to deliver the pill?
"No need, I'll deliver it myself!"
President Wang spoke immediately and reached out to stop President Cang Qingzhou.
But there was no need for him to take action, Ning Zhishui took action on his own, quickly took out the pill bottle and poured a pill into his mouth.
Her movements were so fast, as if she had done it thousands of times. If they hadn't been looking at her, they would have missed this scene in an instant.
Because it was fast enough, it did not affect the alchemy and the furnace was still normal.
This also made President Wang feel relieved.
The process of alchemy is very taboo to be disturbed by outsiders. It is okay to have some noise, but if someone suddenly comes forward to communicate and interact with it, it will most likely cause trouble.
Therefore, it would be best if Ning Zhishui could take the pill himself.
Time passed little by little, and the special aroma of the elixir continued to waft.
This is the fragrance unique to heaven-grade elixirs. This fragrance is not entirely emitted by the medicinal materials themselves, but is stimulated by the large amount of spiritual energy unique to heaven-grade elixirs mixed with it.
Above the heavenly-grade elixir, there is another kind of elixir called "immortal" elixir, which is higher than the heavenly-grade and has better effects.
And its scent after it is refined is said to linger in the air for ten days!
Some people also say that if someone is present when the elixir is being refined and can smell the strongest aroma it emits at that time, not only will their cultivation level be improved, but they can even break through bottlenecks and barriers!
However, this kind of immortal-level elixir only exists in legends and has not been seen for thousands or tens of thousands of years. Everyone is wondering whether it is a fabricated story or just a beautified one.
Ning Zhishui raised his hand, and the pill in the furnace flew into his hand, rolling in his palm.
She calmly looked for the bottle, and seeing the bottle of pills she had just used to replenish her spiritual energy next to it, she casually stuffed the still hot pills into it.
The action was a bit rough, which made President Chen of Mo Xuanzhou frown. He felt that the bottle made of such ordinary material was not worthy of that furnace of heaven-grade pills!
But then he realized what had happened -
"Successful?!"
These words were not said by him, but by other alchemists below.
"Oh my god, what did I see... Master Ning Dan is so powerful?"
"That's a Heaven-level pill! Heaven-level! How did she do that?"
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