626: C626 Shock

C626 Shock

Could it be that Xue Ping, for Teacher Blood Needling to pay so much attention to him?

That's not right, he would need at least a Tier 3 Silver Plated Pill to test him. Currently, all of the older students have the attainments of being a drug refiner.

If it was just a grade three pill without any technical content, any old student would be able to successfully refine it.

Although the probability of condensing a core was 50%, it was at least 50%.

As for the newcomers for the exam, it was even more impossible. A grade-1 pill was sufficient to test the freshmen, even though they had successfully passed the exam.

However, this didn't mean that they could succeed every time. There was a chance that they could succeed.

"Grade Three Spirit Dan, Instructor, are you sure?"

Xue Ping was very suspicious. Blood Needling called him out because he wanted to test his alchemy skills.

At his current stage, he was already able to successfully refine a grade-4 pill ten times out of ten times.

He was not far from becoming a drug master.

"I am very sure that it is a Tier 3 Silver Plated Pill. However, it is you who should not disappoint my teacher!"

As he spoke, Blood Needling's gaze that seemed like he had other intentions fell on Qin Feng.

She stayed there for a few seconds and then smiled. She patted Xue Ping's shoulder and said, "Let's begin!"

Xue Ping nodded his head heavily when he heard this. It was only a Silver Plating Pill. He still had a certain degree of confidence in being able to obtain it.

Immediately!

Everyone began to concentrate as they stared at Xue Ping refining the medicine. They were skillfully sorting it out without needing to compare the formulas at all, because he had long since remembered that they were all rotten to the core.

Watching Xue Ping refine medicine was a visual pleasure. Regardless of whether it was the heat, or the time it took for the medicinal materials to be thrown in, it was extremely smooth, without the slightest awkwardness or pause.

Even Qin Feng felt that this guy had a good future.

If he had come, he would have long since ignored everything else except for the fire.

Approximately ten minutes later, Xue Ping had already refined all the required medicinal materials, and he increased the intensity of the fire as he began to condense the medicinal pill.

The flames were slow, and could be retracted and released freely. Xue Ping had a face full of confidence as he added a special medicinal material when condensing the medicinal pill.

Everyone knew that Ox-Heart Grass could improve the quality of pills.

Weng! *

Suddenly, the furnace shook. Everyone instinctively stood up and stretched their necks to take a look.

Especially Wang Gaang and the others. Although they knew that Qin Feng had cultivated in Tier 3 pills, they had never seen one before.

Right now, they could not afford to miss the time spent on learning the skill. Their faces were all filled with concentration.

"Open!"

Xue Ping was extremely calm, he grabbed the lid with his hand, and immediately, a burst of fire rose, he casually waved his hand, and two light silver Profound Spirit Dans fell into his hands.

Qin Feng was shocked. This fellow refined a Grade 3 pill according to the standard procedure. Regardless of speed or quality, he had achieved the best result.

No wonder his theory of cooking vegetables halfway through and refining medicine would eventually fail.

Later on, when he found the trick, he could increase the success rate.

When he brought them here, he put in the extra medicinal plant, which was the Ox-Heart Grass.

Qin Feng remembered at that time that there was a medicinal ingredient that did not belong to the third grade Profound Spirit Pill formula.

"Instructor, Tier 3 Silver Plated Spirit Pill, refining is done, please inspect!"

Xue Ping passed the two medicinal pills in his hand over.

"Senior Xue Ping, that's great!"

An ear-piercing scream rang in Qin Feng's ears, but Huang Lili's face was full of excitement.

Qin Feng covered his ears and muttered in disdain, "Is there really a need for that? It's just a grade-3 pill, what a big fuss!"

The whole class was applauding and cheering for Xue Ping. Huang Lili, who was originally in a good mood, suddenly had a face full of indignation when she heard someone slandering her idol.

"A Tier 3 Silver Plated Pill is nothing impressive, but can you do it?!"

Huang Lili suddenly pushed Qin Feng away and roared.

Instantly, the gazes of the surrounding people were all drawn over.

"I can do it..."

Qin Feng said plainly as he opened his hands.

"Hmph, at least you know your own limits. If you can't do it, then shut up. You're jealous. Everyone has it, but I'm afraid …"

However, before Huang Lili could finish her sentence, she froze on the spot.

Her face turned cold and she asked indifferently: "You can? "Hehe, do you even need face anymore? A freshman, yet you still dream of refining a Tier 3 pill. Have you ever tried a Tier 1 pill before? Haha, what a joke!"

Huang Lili's taunting caused the entire hall to burst into laughter.

"The new students are becoming more and more arrogant. They really think that they have some talent in meditation and think that they are the Medicine King!"

"Ridiculous. This year, the funniest and best boasting prize has to be given to this freshman!"

The sounds of mocking and ridicule could be heard everywhere for several minutes.

After Blood Needling saw this, he didn't stop them and instead revealed a crafty expression.

Today's Practical class was specially prepared for Qin Feng. Although she firmly believed in what Mountain Lord said, she also admired Qin Feng's talent.

However, if you don't see it with your own eyes, then it's always a weakness.

What's more, this fellow was so arrogant. Giving him a lesson or two could be considered giving him some experience on the flat road.

If he did not encounter a worse situation in the future, what he would lose would not be his own face, but the reputation of his Medicine King Mountain.

"Fellow student Qin Feng, since you said that you can refine a Tier 3 Silver Plated Pill, why don't you give it a try!"

Blood Needling held out his hand and said, "Please."

Xue Ping did not believe it either. A freshman refining a Grade Three Pill was not just about the quality of the pill, but also the quality of the pill. He would never believe it even if he was beaten to death.

Unless a miracle happened, it was impossible to get lucky.

"I'll give it a try!"2

Qin Feng smiled. He already felt that this theoretical class was boring.

Everything was ready. If today was not the Practical class, he would have asked Mountain Lord for a batch of medicinal herbs to practice with.

"Let's give it a try. You say it's easy. Medicinal herbs are so precious, but if you fail, whose side will the loss be?"

When Qin Feng approached the stove, Xue Ping stopped him and sneered.

The enmity in his words made him feel awkward.

"Give it a try. Hur Hur. Who do you think you are? Don't you know how precious medicinal plants are?"

"Ignorant!"

"Among the freshmen, only this fellow is considered to have some ability. However, one must have sufficient capital to become a thorn in their side!"

"Hey, freshman, do you know how to control the heat? Do you want me to teach you!"

Below, the atmosphere was boiling.

From the moment Qin Feng displayed his Alchemy talent, they already felt that their hearts were unbalanced.

They were both human and had a head. However, Qin Feng had not only been meditating for a long time, he had also been faster than them.

Because of jealousy, he began to hate them.

The most important thing was, if all the freshmen were so arrogant, who would they vent their feelings on for the next three years?

"If I don't give it a try, how do you know that I won't be able to?"

Qin Feng grinned and glared at Blood Needling, who was gloating beside him.

This was definitely a trap set up by this woman, because she was too familiar with the temperament of this group of older students.

Of course, this woman was also very scary. In the short span of a few days, even she was well aware of her own temper.

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