Chapter 2171 Medicine Evildoer

"Old guy, keep going, this is the seventh level."

Yao Chuan looked at Han Mo and said with a sneer.

"Hmph, just keep going."

Han Mo's face was gloomy, and he began to refine the eighth ice crystal, and inside the eighth ice crystal was a leaf that was sealed.

Not to mention the temperature that the leaves can withstand, it is worse than eggs.

Han Mo refined it carefully, for fear that the firepower would be too strong and the leaves inside would be burned directly.

And Yao Chuan looked relaxed. After the two refined and cleaned the ice crystals on the outside, the leaves in Han Mo's ice crystals were almost evaporated and turned yellow, but fortunately, the leaves were not destroyed.

On the other hand, the leaves of Yaochuan are still green, and it can already be seen who has the stronger fire control ability.

The other people also looked solemn. Those who can control the fire can reach the eighth level, and there is no problem in refining the ninth-level elixir.

The two started the ninth level of refining, but this time, Han Mo became nervous, because he had never succeeded in the ninth level of refining before.

In the ninth level, there is a drop of water inside, a drop of water the size of a little finger, and if the temperature is not controlled well during the process, the water can be evaporated.

How terrifying is the high temperature of millions of degrees? The temperature of the sun's body surface is only 5,000 degrees, a million degrees, which is enough to refine stars, but it is necessary to prevent a drop of water from being evaporated.

Han Mo stared at the ice crystal, concentrating on refining, the ice crystal was refining, the water inside also showed signs of evaporation, and a white mist rose up.

He carefully controlled a ray of flame to refine it carefully. When the ice crystal was refined, there was a drop of water inside and a drop the size of a small tear, but luckily it was not completely refined.

"It worked."

Han Mo breathed a sigh of relief, he succeeded for the first time.

He looked at Yao Chuan, who also succeeded and was looking at him jokingly.

"Tenth level."

The faces of the others also turned solemn, it was the last level, and in the entire alchemy hall, only Hall Master Han Yu had succeeded before.

"continue."

Yao Chuan said with a smile, and started to refine the tenth level, Han Mo's face was livid, and he also started refining.

In the tenth level, there is an ordinary strand of hair inside!

As long as the firepower leaks out, it can be burned and destroyed in an instant.

Han Mo knew that he couldn't succeed, and he didn't believe that this kid could succeed.

When he finished refining the ice crystals, sure enough, that strand of hair burned directly into ashes, which failed.

"Success! Level ten!"

The others, on the other hand, erupted in exclamation, seeing that the strands of hair inside the Yaochuan ice crystal were successfully refined, slightly curled, but not destroyed.

"How is it possible, this..."

Han Mo's face was pale. This kid can also complete the tenth-level fire control test.

"Hehe, it's really not difficult, old guy, you lost this game."

Yao Chuan sneered.

"Haha not bad."

Mu Feng also praised with a smile, Yao Chuan's fire control power is no longer miraculous.

"It's not over yet. Fire control is just a basic skill, and the next one is the real skill. You have been adept at debating medicine for years. If you can beat me in this one, I will be convinced."

Han Mo said coldly.

"Okay, how to play? Tell me."

Yao Chuan said lightly.

"Take three medicinal herbs, seven-level, eighth-level, and ninth-level immortal medicines. You and I will not use the power of primordial power to detect and perceive the year, but only rely on eyesight to distinguish the year and time of these three medicinal herbs. Who can say more accurately? That's the winner."

Han Mo said coldly.

"Hey, interesting, come on."

Yao Chuan showed a hint of interest.

"Come here, take the medicine."

Mu Feng said.

Immediately, a disciple came up with a jade plate. Inside the jade plate were three celestial herbs covered by three transparent and air-permeable glass covers that could isolate the consciousness.

They are Fire Ganoderma lucidum of the seventh rank, Fulingzi of the eighth rank, and Di Huang Jing of the ninth rank.

The higher the level of immortal medicine, the longer the age. Seventh-rank fairy medicine needs to grow for more than a thousand years, eighth-rank fairy medicine needs more than 10,000 years, and ninth-rank fairy medicine has almost no age less than 100,000 years.

The longer the year, the more difficult it is to find out the specific year, unless you use the primordial power to probe carefully. Even so, it takes an experienced pharmacist to probe for a long time with the primordial power to deduce the specific year.

"Let's get started, two."

Mu Feng said lightly.

"Old guy, you come first."

Yao Chuan sneered.

The disciple held the seventh-grade Fire Ganoderma lucidum in front of Han Mo. Han Mo probed carefully and observed its texture. After a long time, he wrote his answer into a piece of jade slip with immortal thoughts and put it on the plate.

Afterwards, this disciple stood in front of Yao Chuan again, and Yao Chuan said with a smile: "In order to let you know the gap with me, I will compare with you with my eyes closed."

After Yao Chuan finished speaking, a black cloth covered his eyes.

"Close your eyes and rely only on your sense of smell?"

"This kid is too crazy, relying on the sense of smell alone, alchemists with hundreds of thousands of years would not dare to say that they have this experience."

The other alchemists were surprised for a while, and many people commented in low voices, Yaochuan is too crazy.

Yao Chuan sniffed the medicinal fragrance of the fire ganoderma, and then raised the corner of his mouth. He didn't need to write the answer in the jade slip, and said directly: "The seventh-grade fire ganoderma, the year is 3,621 years, um, the date of gathering the herb. At that time, it was soaked in rainwater for two days."

"How can this be!"

Han Mo looked at Yaochuan in shock.

His answer was also three thousand six hundred and twenty-one years!

"Master Han's answer, three thousand six hundred and twenty-one years."

The disciple also said the answer in the jade slip.

"That's right, this kid..."

The others were stunned and looked at Yaochuan in shock.

The corner of Mu Feng's mouth raised slightly, "Yao Chuan, but he practiced the Shennong Code of Good Fortune, cultivated the divine body of pesticides, and was not too sensitive to medicinal materials. He couldn't compare to this.

"Next."

Mu Feng said.

Afterwards, two immortal medicines were taken out, and they were Fu Lingzi.

Han Mo observed for nearly a quarter of an hour before he dared to write his answer, and Yao Chuan sniffed it, and took less than three seconds to say directly: "Fu Ling Zi in 68,590 years, I rely on , Whose grandma picked the medicine, ten years later, this Fu Lingzi may evolve into a ninth-level medicinal material, what a waste."

"Master Han's answer is sixty-eight thousand five hundred and ninety years." The disciple said loudly.

The others were speechless, all in shock.

Han Mo's face was also pale, and he was sweating profusely when he took out the third elixir. This time, he observed for an hour before writing his answer.

Then Yao Chuan again, Yao Chuan sniffed again, within ten seconds, said: "This Dihuang Jing has been made into medicine for 193,650 years."

"Haha, boy, you were wrong this time."

Han Mo laughed out loud.

"Master Han's answer is one hundred and ninety-three thousand six hundred and twenty years."

The disciple said.

"How many years is the correct answer?" Mu Feng asked.

The disciple took out the medicine book, which recorded the year of the Earth Emperor Essence, and he said, "It's one hundred and ninety-three thousand six hundred and fifty years old, my lord is right, one year is not bad."

He looked at Yaochuan, his eyes were full of shock and admiration.

"What, this, this, how is this possible, I..."

Hearing this, Han Mo's face turned pale, he staggered, and sat down on the ground.

"You can recognize the ninth-level immortal medicine in such a short period of time with the smell of medicine, this person, this person..."

The others were too shocked to speak when they looked at Yaochuan, and they were not so quick to investigate with their primordial power.

"Lord Han Mo, you lost both rounds, take your life!"