There are many alchemy places like Yuandanfang in the Taoist Palace. The reason why Yuandanfang is more famous is that it not only has five elders in charge, but also is the assessment place for first-grade alchemists in the Taoist Palace.

Not only that, because of its geographical factors, the spiritual medicines in the Taoist palace need to be turned around here before they can reach other alchemy sites.

During this turnover, the disciples in Yuandanfang need to check the quality of the spiritual medicine.

Of course, because some alchemists have been practicing alchemy all year round and their time is very tight, they also handed over the steps of selecting spiritual medicines to Yuandanfang. The disciples here need to place the selected spiritual medicines neatly in a unique order.

In addition, Yuandanfang also needs to store spiritual medicines in different categories in storage bags in case of emergency.

What Miao Xiaomiao has to do is to select the spiritual medicine according to needs and place it in a specific position. To quickly select the spiritual medicine from a bunch of spiritual medicines, you need to have extremely strong spiritual medicine cognitive ability.

The little boy hugged Miao Xiaomiao and came to the table at this time. Senior Brother Wangchuan, who was beside him, cleared his throat and said loudly: "There are 135 spiritual medicines here. You need to quickly find a 300-year-old bitter grass, a 200-year-old purple ginseng, a 100-year-old green spirit tree, a 100-year-old jade ling tree, and a 100-year-old Yuling grass, and a 10-year-old Luoxiao spiritual grass."

It is not difficult to select five of the 135 plants. It is rare to choose a specific year. Miao Xiaomiao turned her head and sniffed it hard, and then a flash of inspiration in her eyes began to distinguish.

After about ten breaths, Miao Xiaomiao said to Xiao Tong Meow: "The eleventh plant on the left is the Han bitter grass that is 320 years old."

When the boy heard this, he was stunned at first, then he quickly stepped over and grabbed the spiritual medicine in his hand.

After carefully sensing it, he opened his eyes and said to Senior Brother Wangchuan: "Yes, it's from three hundred years, but it's from three hundred and twenty years, so I can't sense it."

After that, Miao Xiaomiao started to report the number again, and in half the time before half of the incense stick, she chose all five spiritual medicines.

At this time, whether it was the Taoist boy named Xiaotong or the Senior Brother Wangchuan, there was a hint of shock on his face. They were both alchemists and knew that they would have a special talent for perceiving the elixir to achieve this level.

If you think about it carefully, cats in the mortal world have a strong ability to distinguish the breath of things. Now, Miao Xiaomiao can practice, and his abilities must have been further improved.

After suppressing the shock in his heart, Senior Brother Wangchuan took a step forward and liberated Meow Xiaomiao from the little boy's arms, and then said: "Junior brother, you have completed the assessment. How about living in Yuandanfang next?"

Before Miao Xiaomiao could react, Senior Brother Wangchuan said to the little boy: "Go and clean up an empty room to come out as this junior brother's future residence."

The little boy seemed to have thought of something, so he hurriedly left Miao Xiaomao and walked towards the third floor of Yuandanfang.

"My name is Yun Wangchuan, and I would like to ask my junior brother to sacrifice the identity wooden sign."

Miao Xiaomiao knew that this step should not be omitted, so she shook her body and the wooden sign and the red rope appeared.

Yun Wangchuan nodded slightly, and his index finger bent and stretched out. A sharp light condensed from it and injected into the wooden sign of Miao Xiaomiao.

"Junior Brother Miao, these 120 points have been transferred. You have to do your best in the future and don't let down Yuandanfang's reputation."

Miao Xiaomiao's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly penetrated into the wooden sign. When he saw the increased points, his eyes narrowed and he seemed extremely excited.

Then he thought with his head on his back and asked, "Can I be a little elixir boy while Senior Brother Wangchuan is refining elixir?"

Yun Wangchuan thought about the unique talent of Miao Xiaomao, thought for a while and said, "My junior brother should start from the most basic learning. The little boy is now a first-class alchemist. I will tell him later. It will be fine to call you when he refines the alchemy in the future.

Of course, the premise is that you have to do a good job here and only go to the children when you have free time, and the tuition fee is... "

Yun Wangchuan dared not make such an idea for Xiao Tong. Although he is a second-grade alchemist, in Yuandanfang, Xiao Tong's alchemy talent is the strongest. If he wants to upgrade, he just needs to wait until his cultivation level increases.

Soon, the little boy came down from the third floor. After hearing what Yun Wangchuan said, he patted his chest and said aloud: "I have nothing. If you want to be my Dan Tong, you just need to call me Senior Brother, and... Regardless of your cultivation level!"

When Yun Wangchuan heard this, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, then stopped saying anything, but went up to the third level and refined the pill.

The Taoist named Yin Tong took Miao Xiaomiao to familiarize himself with the environment of Yuandanfang, and then led Miao Xiaomiao directly into his alchemy room.

The alchemy room in Yuandanfang is all on the third floor, which is much larger than the second floor. Depending on the level of the alchemist, the living environment and the environment of the alchemy room will also vary.

Yin Tong has very high qualifications in alchemy, but he cannot break the rules. His alchemy room is much smaller overall, and the quality of the alchemy furnace is relatively ordinary. If you want to refine better-quality elixirs, you can only work hard on the elixir itself and the alchemy techniques.

Yin Tong, sitting on the cushion, was much quieter than before. His expression seemed solemn, and Miao Xiaomiao was the same. This was the first time he had observed the alchemist so close to refining alchemy, so he was naturally extremely nervous.

After a while, after Yin Tong stabilized his mind, he reached out and pinched his hands and sacrificed hundreds of spiritual medicines in the air.

"Junior Brother Miao, follow this recipe instructions to help me find the right spiritual medicine." Yin Tong said while shooting a pill of inspiration into Miao Xiaomiao's forehead.

Miao Xiaomiao nodded slightly, and then took the cat step to identify the appropriate medicine among these medicines.

"The spiritual medicines required to refine elixirs are not necessarily the higher the year, the better. The most important thing is balance. Since Junior Brother Miao can distinguish the specific year of the spiritual medicine, then my elixir quality can reach a small step."

"Why are you just talking it out loud?" Miao Xiaomiao was a little puzzled. According to his understanding, monks usually secretly happy when they take advantage of it and never tell it out.

Yin Tong put away the remaining spiritual medicine again, smiled slightly, and said, "I need junior brother Miao to help me refine the alchemy wholeheartedly. If I want junior brother to wholeheartedly, I must treat others sincerely."

The steps of alchemy are very complicated. Even though Yin Tong has refined such pills countless times, there is still a certain failure rate. When the first furnace of pills was scrapped, Yin Tong waved his hands, cleaned the pill furnace, and sacrificed the dense spiritual medicines in the air again.

"Is it the spiritual medicine I just chose wrong?" Miao Xiaomiao only had a slight understanding of the pills. He didn't know that there were two most important statements in the pill, the failure rate and the yield rate.

No matter how many grades of alchemist, even if he refines the lowest level of pills, the failure rate cannot be reduced to zero, and the same yield rate cannot be full.

But even so, high-quality alchemists can use some means to reverse the process of turning elixirs into waste elixirs, causing the elixirs to be forcibly formed. In their opinion, such elixirs are considered as failure rate, but in the opinion of low-quality alchemists, it is just low-quality elixirs, which are attributed to the yield rate.

Yin Tong waved his hand: "It's my fault. The earth fire is a little strong. My thinking and techniques are still stuck in the past. I don't know that the current spiritual medicine has reached a slight balance to some extent, but I have added enough to get this furnace of waste pills."
Chapter completed!