Chapter 54. Assessment

If it hadn't been for that person, the mainland would not have existed. Now, those people are coming back. This time, who can be born like that man and save us from danger? Mr. Su's eyes were deep and he recalled the old past.

Looking at Ye Fan, Mr. Su smiled. Maybe it was this boy.

"I really think too much. I can't believe that such a stupid boy has innate strength now. If he wants to reach that person's realm, it's really a dream." Mr. Su laughed at himself.

Ye Fan naturally didn't know all this. At this moment, he is concentrating on practicing true qi, and the numbness and paralyzed limbs of his whole body are challenging his nerves again and again, and he can't hold on falling at any time.

Fortunately, with the recovery of true qi, the strength gradually returned, and the state began to slowly improve, and it was no longer shaky.

An hour has passed, Ye Fan's complexion is gradually ruddy, and his true qi is full, and even slightly increased. You know that when it comes to nature, cultivation is recorded according to the year. The results of a day's cultivation can be ignored, and Ye Fan can feel that the true qi is growing. It can be seen that what Su Lao said is true. At this time, cultivation is really good.

The surrounding spiritual stones have no aura and turn into white stones.

"Bum." Pieces of spiritual stones turn into powder.

Ye Fan slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a turbid breath.

"Uh-huh..." With a comfortable moan, Ye Fan stretched out and his bones exploded all over his body.

"The recovery is good. Keep practicing." Mr. Su glanced at Ye Fan faintly.

With a wry smile, Ye Fan finally understood that refining is really not an easy thing. In the past, when he watched Su Lao's alchemy, he refined the elixir one by one in three or two. He felt that it was nothing more than that. Now he can't even do this step of refining.

Once again, he entered the true qi into the mouth of the fire and carefully controlled the flame. Under the burning of the flame, Nanxingcao did not immediately turn into flying ash, but slowly melted at a uniform speed. Gradually, a grain of white powder fell into the medicine tripod. Finally, the whole Nanxingcao turned into powder.

Open the medicine tripod, take out the powder, put it into the bottle, and put it on the ground next to it.

Repeat the action just now again. In this way, there are more and more bottles on the ground.

Ye Fan's success rate is getting higher and higher, and later it will be 100% success rate, which makes Mr. Su very satisfied and nod.

Next, Ye Fan refined the vitality grass and grew flowers.

The raw flowers are extracted from a kind of **, not the previous powder.

These three medicinal herbs can produce one of the most basic elixir, that is, Huiqi pills.

There are already dozens of bottles on the ground, and there are some essences of each herb.

"Integrate them together." Mr. Su ordered.

Skillfully opened the tripod cover, poured the powder of the vitality grass and the southern star grass, and carefully warmed it with flames for a while. Ye Fan then poured the medicinal liquid of raw flowers into it.

As soon as the liquid entered, it surrounded the powder. Under the burning of the flame, a certain reaction slowly occurred. The powder became less and less, and finally all of them were swallowed by **, and ** had also turned into a blue viscous **.

"Continue to burn with flames, several things inside will fuse into a sticky **, but this is only a preliminary form, and it is necessary to form a paste form to complete the fusion." Mr. Su said aside.

So Ye Fan carefully controlled the flame burning again, and the sticky ** slowly turned into a paste form.

"Ossip. The next step is to cool it slowly and put it into the bottle. When you take it out, if the temperature is too high, it will react with the air, resulting in impure liquid."

According to Mr. Su's instructions, Ye Fan slowly lowered the temperature in the tripod. When it was about time, he suddenly opened the lid, and a large ball of blue paste appeared in the air.

Pull out the black iron sword, "sigh" a few swords, divide the paste into dozens, and accurately catch it with a bottle. Unexpectedly, each bottle is not much. This calculation and control are unique.

"The soul power is really strong and talented." Mr. Su looked at Ye Fan enviously.

"Teacher, can I refine it?" Ye Fan took out a few bottles and gave them to Su Lao.

"Well, it's okay. The blue is mixed with some white, which is not pure enough, but it's not easy for you who have only learned for a day. Now you are also a pharmacist." Mr. Su laughed.

"Haha, these things are not difficult for me." Ye Fan said excitedly.

"Ha ha, it's more difficult to learn the elixir tomorrow, and increase the amount of training." Mr. Su said something lightly.

"Ah, no." Ye Fan's screams echoed in the room.

The next day, it was slightly dawn.

"Have you finished meditated? You can continue to refine. Mr. Su said with a blank face.

When Ye Fan, who had just got up from meditation, heard this sentence, his face changed dramatically and he almost fell to the ground.

In a hurry, he said, "Cough, teacher, you see, I've entered the innate. Should I choose a suitable inner heart method first? Now the heart method of "Ferculation" is too shabby. You say no, and a good mind method can make me refine medicine more efficiently and last longer."

"That's right, it's time for you to change your mind. Ha ha, the innate skill is not comparable to "Ferculation of Qi". You will find that this is completely two levels." Mr. Su nodded.

"I'll go to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion right away." Ye Fan was overjoyed.

Once again, when he came to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, Ye Fan took out a token and took a look at the elder of the guard cabinet. The elder nodded with a blank face. He saw dozens of children like Ye Fan every day. He didn't remember the appearance of the person who took the dragon Xiao Jiujian for a long time, and he was also worried.

After entering, he looked around, but Ye Fan didn't find an innate skill.

"I'm really stupid. The innate skills are only available on the second floor. Why did I find them on the first floor? Basically, the skills above the prefecture level are on the second floor. Longxiao Nine Swords are only an exception, because it is incomplete." He patted his head and was secretly confused.

"Ye Fan, what are you looking for? It's been looking for so long." A frivolous voice sounded with a hint of joke.

"Nothing, it's just a skill." Ye Fan said faintly.

"Oh, do you want me to help you find it? This local round boxing is very good... Oh! No, this skill requires six layers of gas refining to practice. I'm sorry, I forgot. The man deliberately said this, looking at Ye Fan with a sense of pride and a trace of contempt.

His name is Yan Chengwu. He is also a child of the outside family, but his cultivation is good. He has the strength of seven levels of gas refining. He is the best in the outer door, but he is narrow-minded and good at bullying the weak, especially likes to bully those with low strength.

"Ha ha, you can't find the skill I'm looking for." Ye Fan said faintly.

"Oh? What can't you find with so many skills here? Are you looking for innate skills? Hahaha." Yan Chengwu laughed wildly.

Ye Fan looked at him coldly. Yan Chengwu suddenly felt a cold feeling all over his body, and the laughter stopped abruptly, as if he had been choked.

Then Ye Fan got up and walked to the second floor. At this moment, the elder of the pavilion opened his eyes and said faintly, "On the second floor, only the children of the inner door can enter. The overpasser, kill!"

"I'm sorry, elder, I forgot." Ye Fan smiled bitterly and said that he had not been in the school for a long time, and many rules had been forgotten. In addition, the brain of refining yesterday was a little dizzy, which led to Ye Fan's many mistakes today.

"You still want to enter the second floor, you still want to..." Yan Chengwu looked at Ye Fan in disbelief, and then felt ridiculous. It was so funny that he deserved it. Just as he wanted to continue talking, he was looked at by Ye Fan. Thinking of the coldness just now, he didn't say anything.

Looking at Ye Fan's gradually disappearing back, Yan Chengwu's face was ugly. He was actually scared by Ye Fan. If this spreads, he would become a laughing stock and be laughed at every day.

At this time, Ye Fan went straight to the Pavilion.

"What did you do here?" A brother who guarded the door asked.

"I'm here to promote my inner son. Please let me know." Ye Fan smiled

"Brother, the promotion competition hasn't started yet." This person is puzzled.

"I'm here to promote directly." Ye Fan explained.

"Brother, you have already... I'm going now." The gatekeeper looked at Ye Fan enviously. From then on, the carp jumped over the Dragon Gate. He got a leap in terms of life expectancy, strength and status. He was in his 30s, but he was trapped in the eight layers of gas refining. His hope of entering the congenital was extremely slim.

In a short time, the senior brother came back.

"Brother, the elder is invited." The gatekeeper's tone was slightly flattering. Every disciple who enters the innate has infinite potential and is worth making friends with.

"I'm sorry to bother you." Ye Fan said politely.

"No, this is my duty. Brother, please come with me."

The two walked for a while and came to the hall of testing strength.

"Are you the child to be promoted this time?" The elder in charge of the inspection is named Ding Ming, an ordinary elder in the Chuangong Pavilion.

"The disciple is exactly." Ye Fan arched his hand.

"Okay, come with me." The famous elder Ding said hello.

"This fast stone is called Black Rock. Attacks below innate will not leave any traces on it. You just need to try your best to attack, and you can use weapons." Ding Ming said in detail.

"Well, I understand." Ye Fan said respectfully.

"Then let's start." Ding Ming said faintly, sitting on the chair and drinking tea lightly.

The test is only strength. With Ye Fan's current strength, he really doesn't need to worry about anything, and he doesn't need to take a sword and directly hit it.

Ye Fan's punch can easily break a two-person-high rock, but only a deep palm print is left on this basin-sized stone.

"Puff." Ding Ming sprayed out a mouthful of tea.

"Well, elder, are you unqualified?" Ye Fan asked uneasily.

"No, no." Ding Ming looked at Ye Fan with strange eyes, as if he were looking at a treasure.