Chapter 295 I Can’t Forget the Wind That Year



A heavenly-level alchemist actually values ​​a little girl so much and treats her as an equal... It's outrageous!

President Meng snorted lightly and said nothing.

So what if my jaw dropped?

If they knew the advantages of Ning Zhishui, they would definitely be eager to get close to her and ask for her guidance!

However, no one else has this qualification, only he has it!

When President Meng thought of this, he felt happy and even wanted to shake his head.

"But no matter how great she is in other areas, she definitely won't be able to refine the Jade Sky Pill." The alchemist said as he watched Ning Zhishui's movements, "Although her technique is quite proficient... I guess she's practiced a lot in private."

But there is no point in practicing, the level gap is too big, and failure will happen sooner or later.

"Um?"

At this time, a heavenly-level alchemist named Yu from the Chief Alchemy Association suddenly spoke up and looked at Ning Zhishui's hand with a puzzled look on his face.

"What's wrong, Lao Yu?" someone asked him.

Master Yu Dan stood up without saying a word, but walked quickly, and then...

Just squeezed into the triangular formation!

"No, what is he going to do... What is he going to do in the disciple-teaching formation?" The little friend next to him was dumbfounded.

President Meng had an idea and stood up and squeezed into the formation.

This formation is based on terrain and has no defensive or offensive capabilities, so anyone can enter or leave.

As long as you can squeeze in, it's fine.

President Wang looked at the stage with a burning gaze.

An expert knows the ins and outs of things. If he was completely pessimistic about Ning Zhishui's actions at the beginning, he is now quite surprised.

Methodical, sophisticated and smooth, is this really the refining of the Biqiong Pill, and not some Xuan-level elixir?

But that wasn't the only thing that surprised him.

"After placing the Shi An flower, we need to wait for the furnace to heat up and for the 12 stamens of the Shi An flower to completely disappear... the 11th, the 12th... Okay, now is the time."

While Ning Zhishui was refining the elixir, he was also explaining it simultaneously, explaining every step clearly.

"This is the difficult part. When these two herbs come together, the liquid medicine in the furnace will vibrate. This movement makes it difficult to see the fusion process clearly, and it will also affect the time it takes to add the next herb. If you wait too long, the liquid medicine will become mushy. If you add it in too early, it will be difficult to blend... Watch my movements carefully."

Ning Zhishui reached out and tapped the alchemy furnace lightly. The furnace shook involuntarily, and the violently vibrating medicinal liquid strangely became calm for a moment under this shaking.

"Did you see it clearly? This is enough for us to judge the fusion of the medicinal liquid. Now we can put down a medicinal ingredient."

Ning Zhishui's voice was steady and her pronunciation was clear. One could watch her making the elixir while hearing her clearly.

President Wang glanced at the hundred alchemists and found that they were all absorbed in the scene, looking fascinated.

There was no sign of doubt at all!

Even the heavenly-level alchemists standing among them listened with great concentration, staring at her movements almost without blinking, and following her words, either nodding seriously, or looking deep in thought, or as if they had suddenly been enlightened.

President Wang immediately trotted into the formation!

Other alchemists from the General Alchemy Association: ...

No, who was it that said before that he was not optimistic about Ning Zhishui?

They looked at each other, and then almost everyone moved in sync as if to rush towards the formation.

I can only say that fortunately all the eliminated alchemists have left, and there are not many people left. Everyone can still barely stand by squeezing together and not be pushed out of the formation.

But the people standing inside were so crowded that they seemed to be having difficulty breathing.

But no one paid attention to this. They all stood on tiptoe and looked intently ahead, listening attentively to the person's voice, their eyes filled with her calm and composed appearance in front of the alchemy furnace.

The effectiveness of the teaching array was also perfectly demonstrated. No matter how tired or sleepy the people standing in it were before, they now felt their ears and eyes were sharp.

Whatever the eyes see and the ears hear are all remembered firmly, and not a single detail will be forgotten.

"...Now all that's left is to produce the elixir. Some people fail at this step, leading to failure. In fact, we should observe its form. When we find that the form is ready, we should decisively reduce the fire. Don't blindly wait for the taste, because the taste will always come later. If you just wait for it, there is a high probability of failure..."

With the completion of the last action, this batch of Biqiong Dan was successfully refined.

The round pill lay in Ning Zhishui's palm. She waved her palm upwards in front of everyone from left to right.

It was only then that she realized why the formation was so crowded.

Some of the fatter alchemists were squeezed so hard that their faces turned red, as if they were about to explode at any moment.

Ning Zhishui looked around in confusion, and then realized that many "outsiders" had squeezed in at some point, and he didn't know how long they had been listening.

There was no other way. The Biqiong Pill was indeed difficult to make. She had already reached her limit by being able to talk while refining it. She was already very tired at this time.

Of course, I didn't have the energy to pay attention to them, and I didn't know when someone squeezed in.

"...Did you see and hear clearly?"

Ning Zhishui asked them.

Everyone nodded in unison.

Ning Zhishui vaguely saw the short and fat figure of President Wang inside. Of course, she couldn't see his body. She only saw the head twisting with difficulty opposite her.

"Okay, then I'll put away the formation."

Ning Zhishui nodded and was about to take a step when he suddenly thought of something.

With a wave of his hand, the Biqiong Pill in his palm flew into the air and then fell.

Everyone who was still in the formation raised their heads, and when they realized what it was, their hands reached out faster than their brains.

The pill fell into the crowd and was caught swiftly by a few people, while those who didn't catch it wailed.

"Consider these as gifts for you and keep them as souvenirs." Ning Zhishui said with a smile, "I hope that in the future, all of you will be able to refine the Azure Sky Pill on your own."

A breeze blew, bringing with it the fragrance of an unknown flower. The wind lifted the ends of Ning Zhishui's hair, and some of her hair unruly blocked her face.

She didn't reach out to fix her hair, but just smiled nonchalantly. Her hair covered her cheeks, but it couldn't block her eyes that were as bright as stars.

Wu Tong, who was lucky enough to grab a Biqiong Dan, looked at Ning Zhishui in a daze.

The heavenly-level alchemist who would be known as Master Qiongshui in the future was currently just a small yellow-level alchemist. He was not noticeable among the hundreds of alchemists, and even the fact that he could be among them surprised some people.

He wrote in his later notes:

I'll never forget the wind that year, and President Ning smiling in the wind. She was like a deity, looking down upon us all as equals.

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