There were a total of 1024 herbs for the level 6 Five Revolutions Spirit Recovery Pill.
To successfully refine a supreme-grade pill, it was still more difficult for a level 6 alchemist to refine.
It was already very good for an average level 6 alchemist to be able to refine a low-grade pill.
As for middle-grade and above, the number of people who could successfully refine it was reduced by two-thirds.
As for supreme-grade pills, there might not even be a single person who could refine it in a few hundred years.
After checking that there were no mistakes, Zhang Xing started to light the fire, heat the furnace, and arrange the messy herbs in order.
Then, when the furnace temperature reached the standard temperature, he put the herbs in one by one.
It was also his first time refining such a pill, so his performance was still considered average.
He had already surpassed the other candidates by too much time, so there was no need to rush.
He slowly melted the herbs.
This time, the Apothecary Association elder's performance was still considered normal.
He didn't speak rudely just because he was in such a hurry to enter the third stage.
Even though Zhang Xing slowed down, he still controlled everything very skillfully.
The temperature of the furnace would also change according to the changes in the herbs in the furnace.
An hour later, the furnace fire was extinguished, but he didn't open the lid immediately.
He just wanted to sit quietly for a while and carefully experience the pill refining process.
He felt that every pill refining was an improvement, and only by constantly summarizing could he go further.
But at this moment, an untimely voice sounded by his ear.
"Zhang Xing, what are you thinking?
The furnace fire is already extinguished, do you know how to refine pills? "
"More than a thousand herbs, and you wasted them just like that, what a wastrel!"
Who else could it be other than the Apothecary Association elder who was speaking?
Zhang Xing was puzzled. Were these few elders biological brothers? Did they all have the same head?
Did they especially like to lecture others?
He had tolerated them for three rounds. If he didn't scold them, he would feel unhappy!
"Oh!
I've already finished refining, don't talk nonsense if you don't know! "
Zhang Xing said lightly.
"What?
I don't know?
I'm talking nonsense? "
Elder Han Lu glared, so angry that his beard was curling up.
How dare you say that I, a level 8 alchemist, don't know?
"Hmph!
I'm just reminding you, giving you pointers! "
"Ignorant young man, who do you think you are!"
Han Lu flung his sleeves and said rudely.
"What a joke, reminding me after the furnace fire is extinguished?"
"Don't flatter yourself, you must be used to lecturing others, right?"
"Am I, Zhang Xing, someone you can casually lecture?
Put away your tricks, you don't have the qualifications to do that! "
Zhang Xing retorted bluntly.
How dare you!
A mere examinee dared to talk back to the examiner? Who gave you the guts?
Han Lu of the Apothecary!
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Zhang, Zhang, Zhang, Zhang Zhang, Zhang, Zhang, Zhang, Zhang,
"You You"
I'm afraid you don't have the authority! "
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"You to You.
Today, I'll show you whether I have the right to do so! "
He was about to report Zhang Xing's bad behavior to the higher-ups.
But at that moment, a doubtful voice sounded.
"Elder Han, what's wrong?"
Han Lu's eyes lit up when he turned around.
It was Manager Ding, the president's personal assistant.
"Manager, Zhang Xing has violated the rules and insulted the invigilator. I suggest that he be disqualified!"