A one-in-a-million genius

In the hall, Lin Zheng's face was as gloomy as water, his expression was calm as usual, and he didn't pay any attention to the gazes of the other five people.

His hands swept through the air, naturally leaving a trail, and his gestures changed very quickly. In just a few breaths, he swept through the sky, and his robe vibrated with the air, making a blowing sound.

The huge cabinet on the wall behind him kept opening and closing, and one medicine after another quickly appeared and entered Lin Zheng's palm, and finally he neatly placed them on the long table in front of him.

Scorpion tail, snake venom, golden orchid, Tianxue plant...

Lin Zheng swept his hands and took out some highly toxic medicinal materials, but his face was normal, as if he was doing the most ordinary thing.

"Bang!"

As his hands pressed down, a black plant that was one foot long fell and was placed flat on the long table in front of him.

"Hu..."

At this time, a long breath came out of Lin Zheng's mouth, and the hot air turned into a ripple in front of him and gradually disappeared.

After exhaling a breath of turbid air, Lin Zheng looked calm, raised his hands again, and grabbed the herbs like an autumn wind, put them in some containers, or flattened, or crushed, or mixed...

Sima Kongming, Gu Qinghe and other five people stood in the distance, staring at Lin Zheng's movements without moving.

At the same time, Gu Qinghe was nodding from time to time, commenting on Lin Zheng's movements, and his old face was full of satisfaction.

Everyone's movements were extremely slight, and they all deliberately lowered their voices for fear of affecting Lin Zheng.

Lin Zheng stood there alone, with extremely steady gestures, mixing, blending, and evenly melting the herbs together.

This action lasted for nearly half an hour. During this half hour, Lin Zheng maintained this action from beginning to end, with a high concentration of mind, constantly mixing those highly toxic medicinal materials.

"Chichichi..."

In several containers, as various medicinal materials were added, the highly toxic materials merged together, forming bubbles and breaking, and a cloud of white smoke came out, curling up, and then quickly disappeared.

For the fusion of these highly toxic medicinal materials, Lin Zheng's face did not change at all. His hands moved quickly, and the medicinal materials in various containers were poured out and blended together.

Originally, Gu Qinghe and others were skeptical and did not dare to believe Lin Zheng. As time went on, the faces of Gu Qinghe, Ye Ku and others gradually changed.

Among the five people, only these two have extremely deep attainments in alchemy, and Gu Qinghe is the number one alchemist in Nanshan College, so his vision is naturally extraordinary.

Sima Kongming and others watched from the side. Although they did not understand Lin Zheng's actions and mixing methods at all, they roughly understood a little bit by looking at the expressions of Gu Qinghe and Ye Ku, as well as the dazzling movements.

Only Lin Wending kept observing the changes in the expressions of the people around him in secret, frowning, and his face gradually became gloomy.

Gu Qinghe, Sima Kongming, the reactions of these people were extremely wrong. If Lin Zheng was really a genius in alchemy, then all the efforts made before would be in vain.

Lin Zheng ignored the reactions of others and mixed the herbs for about half an hour. Suddenly, he raised his hand, and the colorful drugs merged and were infused into a container and mixed together.

"Hmm?"

Seeing this scene, Gu Qinghe couldn't help but frown secretly.

"It takes at least an hour to prepare the Ten Thousand Poison Pill and neutralize all kinds of poisons."

"But now, it's only half an hour..."

Gu Qinghe frowned and whispered, puzzled.

Sima Kongming, who was beside him, smiled calmly after hearing the whisper, pointed forward, and signaled Gu Qinghe to continue watching.

At this time, Lin Zheng waved his palm, and the ancient dark yellow pill furnace that was originally floating on the central magic circle moved in the air and slowly landed on the long table in front of Lin Zheng.

Lin Zheng was not careless at all. After the pill furnace was placed steadily, he carefully raised the container in his hand, mixed the various mixed poisons in it, and poured them all into the pill furnace.

"Trickle..."

The mixture of various air currents, accompanied by the injection of the huge container, poured into the dark yellow pill furnace, making a crisp sound of flowing water.

After pouring all the liquid in the container, Lin Zheng let out a long breath. The steps of alchemy entered the last step, which was also the most important step.

- Refining.

After sealing the mouth of the alchemy furnace and checking it many times to make sure there was nothing missing, Lin Zheng finally felt relieved.

Holding the alchemy furnace with both hands, he slowly raised it. He slightly bent his right hand and exerted a little force below. Suddenly, the alchemy furnace rose slowly from his hands like an arrow from a string, and finally fixed in the center of the magic circle, wrapped by an invisible force. The power of the magic circle continued to invade, and the alchemy furnace rotated irregularly.

Lin Zheng stood not far away, staring at the alchemy furnace in the middle, his eyes motionless, his mind highly concentrated, and even his breathing became a little low.

At the same time, Gu Qinghe, Sima Kongming and others watched from a distance, also holding their breath, and did not make a sound.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the hall was silent. All the sounds seemed to disappear as the furnace began to refine.

In the whole hall, all the sounds disappeared. Only Lin Wending stood in a corner, looking at Lin Zheng who was concentrating not far away. His eyes moved quickly, thinking about something secretly.

Lin Zheng's breathing was smooth. Even though the furnace of elixir in front of him was related to his future and his innocence, he didn't seem to care at all. His expression was calm and there was no tension at all.

"Hu..."

After an unknown amount of time, a long cry came from Lin Zheng's mouth.

In the magic circle, the elixir furnace was spinning rapidly. There was no track at all, but the speed of rotation was getting faster and faster.

Accompanied by Lin Zheng's light cry, Gu Qinghe, Sima Kongming, Liu Bingfeng and others standing in the distance all looked up, and their expressions became a little frowned.

This movement and this sound made them all understand that this alchemy was probably coming to an end.

Everyone held their breath, staring at the alchemy furnace in the magic circle in front of Lin Zheng, and even their breathing became calm.

On the other hand, Lin Zheng was not so nervous, but stared at the front, always watching the alchemy furnace.

"Chichichi..."

"Bang!"

Originally, the alchemy furnace was spinning rapidly, making a crisp and piercing sound that came to the ears. Suddenly, this sound stopped, and the alchemy furnace that was spinning at high speed also stopped.

In an instant, everyone in the hall gathered their eyes and stayed on the small alchemy furnace.

"Finally, it succeeded."

Just when the alchemy furnace stopped, Lin Zheng showed a smile on his face, and his words were full of confidence.

Lin Zheng did not say it was completed or finished, but directly said it was successful.

This is absolute confidence. "Success?"

"Hula!"

"..."

The five people all looked expectant, and quickly rushed over from a distance, approaching the location of the central magic circle.

In the hall, the six people, including Lin Zheng, stared at the central pill furnace with their eyes fixed, their breath restrained, and even their breathing became heavy.

The dark yellow pill furnace, engraved with complicated patterns, showed an ancient atmosphere, and the whole body was steaming. It cooled in the air, making a "chi chi" sound, and the hot air curled up.

"What is the result?"

"Is the Ten Thousand Poison Pill really refined?"

Whether it was Gu Qinghe, Sima Kongming, or Ye Ku, Liu Bingfeng, and Lin Wending, the three of them all had this thought in their hearts.

At this time, the five of them were in extremely complicated moods.

On the one hand, they did not believe that someone could refine the second-level pill, the Ten Thousand Poison Pill, at the age of seventeen.

On the other hand, they hoped that Lin Zheng could succeed.

A seventeen-year-old second-level alchemist is enough to become a dazzling star and a peerless genius.

When they thought of this, the five people were looking forward to it.

Compared to the expectant expressions of Gu Qinghe and the other five people, Lin Zheng was not too anxious, but stood there confidently.

"Bang!"

Finally, in the expectant eyes of everyone, the dark yellow alchemy furnace suddenly made a slight sound, and the alchemy furnace suddenly opened. A burnt smell appeared instantly and spread all around.

A ball of thick hot air appeared, emerged from the alchemy furnace, and then spread to the surroundings, spreading within a range of ten feet, completely covering the alchemy furnace, and the scene inside was not visible at all.

"What happened?"

"What happened?"

Seeing that no one spoke, Lin Wending frowned and asked a question.

However, no one answered his question. Only the faint smell of burnt smell floating in the air spread out with the airflow around.

Lin Wending stood there, frowning, thinking secretly in his heart.

Suddenly, a loud shout came from his mouth, resounding throughout the hall: "Bold."

"Lin Zheng, do you know your crime?"

"Deceiving the mentor, trying to evade responsibility."

Lin Wending's voice was like thunder, echoing in this space, never stopping.

"You poisoned mentor Wu a year ago, deceived many mentors today, and took the opportunity to use mentor Gu Qinghe's alchemy room."

"Get out of here."

The burnt smell in the air became stronger, and the white airflow gradually dissipated. In the center of the alchemy furnace, a dark shape could be seen faintly, which made Lin Wending more certain that Lin Zheng's alchemy this time ended in failure.

Therefore, he became more unscrupulous.

He stretched out his hands, and two airflows formed in his palms, stirring the robe to make a rustling sound, crossing the air and grabbing Lin Zheng.

This attack was so fierce that it seemed to tear Lin Zheng apart.

But at this moment, a cold and frosty aura rose up from the sides and back of Lin Wending, pressing towards him.

At the same time, Gu Qinghe's cold and emotionless voice, as if coming from hell, sounded in Lin Wending's ears:

"I think you are the one who got out of here."

"What he refined was the Ten Thousand Poison Pill."

"And it is a top-grade product that is one in a million."