The laboratory of the Rose Temple Potion Academy...

For example, the Potions Department's laboratory can only be used by people from the Potion Academy. It is very difficult for others to borrow it, especially a guy like Wang Feng who is already notorious in the Potion Academy, who is definitely a member of the blacklist club.

But obviously, there is a back door in any place in the world. Even if the back door is narrow, as long as you can accurately find the entry point in that white area, you can still squeeze in.

It was Fantesy who borrowed someone else's identity and then spent a full ten miles to rent the right to use it here for half a day.

Fantesey is very much looking forward to it. His mother often says, it doesn’t matter if you are stupid, just follow smart people to make money.

This time, in order to make up these ten pieces of materials, Fantesey has been gambled for his wealth, for H8 and for love!

He didn't know what Wang Feng was going to refine now, but he already knew the name, very domineering, "Hawkeye"!

This is for martial artists and gunners. It sounds like a good thing and can definitely be sold at a high price.

Fantesey was a little excited when he thought of the high price. He couldn't help but close the door and looked at Wang Feng.

Lao Wang hadn't started yet, and was thrusting all the props in the laboratory with great enthusiasm, as if he had entered an exhibition hall.

He looked over like that, the smelting crucible, the mitril spoon, the crystal measuring cup, the saxophone balance scale, the industrial refining alcohol... Each one looked so familiar, and in a trance it felt like he was back home, and even forgot about the dirty basement, oh.

"Good things, good things." Lao Wang was about to sigh.

"Afeng, Brother Feng!" Fantesey felt pain: "Stop touching, work quickly! This is a time charge!"

Lao Wang smiled and supported his five fingers. He was a little excited to look forward to it. He didn't know if he could succeed. After all, it was his first time to do it.

However, when the fingers touched those vessels, Lao Wang felt that the sense of control and proficiency engraved in the memory of the soul. It seems that God did not abandon him, he is a useful person!

All of a sudden, Lao Wang's emotions rose. Lao Wang calmed down and calmly opened the material bag in Fantesy's forcing eyes.

Golden Thorn Grass, Earth Teng Flowers, Ice Mist Water Lily, Moonlight Vine... It seems ordinary low-level potion materials, but in fact they are still very expensive and valuable in the outside market.

Several sealed packaging bags of medicine were made quite exquisitely. The air inside was evacuated with a syringe. Some of the roots were injected with a little diluted medicine liquid, so as to keep the medicinal materials fresh.

Cut and open the packaging bag, the first part is Golden Thorn Grass.

As its name suggests, the pale yellow grass stems are covered with sharp barbs, which look tender and cute, but the barbs are also severely toxic. If the skin is pierced, the arm will be paralyzed for an hour and a half. If the treatment is not done in time, it is not impossible to necrotize and amputate the limbs at worst.

But what is being used to refining medicine is to extract the irritating venom from these barbs.

"Axi, just use a knife to pick the barbs apart one by one, and then squeeze out the white paste-like things inside." Lao Wang introduced.

"No problem Art! But... can you not be so disgusting when you describe it in the future?" Fantesey was excited. This little thing was still very relaxed for him.

However, half an hour later, Lao Wang looked at it, "Damn, Asiba, are you teasing me? I have only made six of them?"

"At, this thing is poisonous. I don't resist poison. What if I get poisoned?" Fantesey said, turning around the orchid and pointing to sting one by one.

"Get it, go there, I will do it myself!" Once you do something, Lao Wang is still very efficient. Some materials cannot be exposed to the air for too long.

Lao Wang raised a golden thorn grass and looked at it for a while. Fantesy, who was beside him, grinned, "Look, you will talk to me."

The next second, the small scimitar inserted, raised, and picked three movements in one go, and it was completed in 20 seconds. Then it was quickly thrown into the test tube, crushed and squeezed out the liquid, picked out the remaining branches and sealed the mouth.

Fantesy was stunned and looked admirable. What a guy, he really had a few tricks. He deserved to be the king he was attracted to.

The remaining Golden Thorn Grass was also handled by Wang Feng in less than ten minutes, while Fantesey moved a stool to watch. For some reason, he felt that Wang Feng felt very comfortable working.

At this time, Wang Feng was completely in the state. The treatment methods of the ten medicinal materials were different. Some required meticulous operation and some were purely numerous steps, which made Fantesy dazzled just by looking at it. However, in Wang Feng's hands, everything seemed to be orderly. In less than half an hour, the large table of materials became neatly arranged in a row of bottles and jars.

Obsessive-compulsive disorder feels healed when he sees this process.

"Yes, I feel like you are a successful potionist assistant!"

Although Fantesey doesn't know much about potions, he probably likes such a clean and tidy assistant. It's a pity that the child who goes the wrong way.

"Why are you standing there?" Lao Wang said, "You can always warm up the crucible, right?"

"Okay, okay!" Fantesey finally found a job he could do, and the two in the room were busy.

There are some helpers, and some messy and trivial matters can always be shared.

Fantesey is an amateur and just thinks it is clean and neat, but if a potionist sees this process, he will definitely be amazed. Even if it is a first-class potion, he will not be able to achieve such proficiency without ten years of hard work.

Next is dispensing medicine, debugging, and refining.

If Fantesy can understand the steps of dealing with herbs, he will be confused in a state of ignorance that he cannot understand at all.

Wang Feng was operating in an orderly manner, with various bottles and jars piled together in colorful colors, and the various materials of the smelting crucible had been boiled into green soup, emitting a strange smell.

Carefully extracted a test tube of green liquid from it, and added a little bit of juice from the bottles and jars that had been prepared, one drop, and one drop.

The liquid was soaked in the test tube and the color of the liquid also changed from green to blue, then red, and then slowly became purple and red.

Fantsey held his breath, and he could feel Wang Feng's movements becoming more and more relaxed and his posture became more and more chic. Until all six kinds of prescriptions were debugged, he saw Wang Feng shaking the test tube slightly, followed by a strange liquid reaction in the test tube, and a pungent smell floated out of the colorful test tube.
Chapter completed!