Puff ~

In the final roll, a stream of blue smoke emerged from the colorful liquid. Then, the colorful liquid that was originally rolling and bubbled constantly in the test tube completely stopped moving, as if it were stagnant water. The beautiful colorful gradually turned gray and finally turned black, emitting a foul stench.

Fantesey's smile stopped abruptly. Even if he didn't understand potions, he knew that he should have been broken by this.

"At, what's going on?" Fantesey's eyebrows were all tangled together. It was all money. This was his wife's original.

Lao Wang did not respond to him, but just frowned.

It actually failed?

What he relies on to survive in this world is not verbal, but knowledge. If knowledge is useless, then...

I sniffed the stench in the bottle, as if I was identifying the failed ingredients, and then poured out a test tube of waste medicine and started over.

The same operation, the same steps, and the same skillful techniques are just a little slower than the previous bottle. Lao Wang is controlling the speed and details this time.

The early medication collection, medication removal and preparation process were all very smooth. The second attempt soon reached the last step, which was completely correct!

No problem with the details!

But the result still failed.

Fantesy's expression was a little solidified, it's a bit damn, this is already the second one, this is the first-class potion, the cheapest and easiest, the basics of a potionist may be less difficult than the aphrodisiac???

But Fantsey held back, and his expression was not very good when he saw Wang Feng.

Wang Feng frowned. He has been quite optimistic since he came back from the library, so he asked Fantesey to prepare the materials. All this is correct, why didn't it succeed?

The third time!

Wang Feng was even more serious, but he still failed. Wang Feng had already stood up, he couldn't sit still, and had already failed three out of ten, and he felt that he was getting further and further away from the goddess.

The fourth time!

Failure... Fantesey's face was trembling. Now he felt that he could not even save Ben. Asiba was very excited.

Lao Wang comforted Fantesey. He used to be talking, but this was the first time he had done something. What's the problem?

The fifth time...failed, the sixth time...failed..., the seventh time...failed...

Fantesey has already lay down...yes, looking at the ceiling with empty eyes, muttering to himself, reflecting on his failed life.

Why do you believe in someone who was dropped out of the Potion Academy?

Why do you put your wife into it?

Why did you lose your mind?

The eighth time still failed. Fantesey was no longer willing to watch it. He saw Rachel's disappointment.

Wang Feng is still continuing. He seems to have discovered the problem, but it needs to be verified that it depends on whether he can continue to survive in this world.

The ninth time...failed.

The last portion, Fantsey rolled his eyelids and suddenly jumped up, "Don't practice it anymore, keep the last portion, I can still get some copies!"

Wang Feng suddenly smiled, "Ashiba, I feel like I'm going to succeed!"

Fantesey looked at Wang Feng, then looked at the only materials left, and was in tears.

"Half of these things will deteriorate, so you have no other choice, so stand by and be obedient, your brother loves you."

Wang Feng calmly patted Fantesey, and Asi Bayi lay down and was reluctant to live. Even without h8, the six-eyed revolver is a hope. Why should he be insatiable?

The tenth time, the potion rolled and finally stabilized into azure blue, very transparent, beautiful, and had a faint fragrance, which seemed very sweet and tempting.

Wang Feng slowly breathed a sigh of relief, he knew what the problem was.

Soul seed.

Wang Feng was rampant in the "Observing the Nine Heavens" and was as powerful as the Creator God. He had two major reliances: one was knowledge, and the other was the unique insect god species.

Yes, he pretended to be the god of creation in Yu Jiutian, he left himself a unique insect god species.

This is equivalent to a martial arts novel falling into the valley. There must be secret books and ten thousand-year-old ginseng waiting.

He brought knowledge here, and the soul is also his own soul, but this body originally accommodates ordinary insect species, and cannot accommodate insect god species at all. The incompatibility between the soul and the body leads to instability in the result.

Simply put, behind hardware drags down the software.

With the current capacity, the success rate is only 10%.

Although he has already practiced it, Fantesey still lies down and looks at a bottle of first-class potion with no hope. Your name is Hawkeye, even if it is called Goddess Tears, it is useless.

The cost is more than 1,500, while the price of first-class potions is basically between 50 and 200.

Haha, first-class potions, one out of ten, such potions were beaten to death.

"The potion is ruined for three generations, and the runes ruin a lifetime..." Fantesey was about to cry without tears: "The most reasonable sayings, the most reasonable sayings!"

"I can't lose money to you. This bottle, the world's first bottle of Hawkeye, is worth 2,000 riots!" Wang Feng said.

"Brother, my dear brother, dad, are you kidding me? First-class potion, 2000, do you think you are a potion master?" Fantesey was speechless.

Wang Feng smiled slightly, "I will handle it myself this time, less than 2,000. I call you dad. As the first Hawkeye in the Nine Heavens world, not everyone deserves it."

Fantesey looked at Wang Feng and the potion again... The color and feeling were really different from ordinary first-class potion.

Look at Wang Feng's calm and composed look,... it seems that he has made a big fuss?

My mother often says that she will rely on her brothers when she goes out.

"Afeng, actually, I have always trusted you very much. I just wanted to give you some motivation. You know, I only need 1,500 yuan in cash, and I will earn you all!"

Fantesey figured it out, as long as he could protect his fortune, he would be the favor of the Supreme God.

Although the spacious and bright principal's room is not very luxurious, the neat style is absolutely true. After all, Kalida is a person who travels thousands of miles away. Apart from the sea, it has been to many places with different styles on the Jiutian Continent, so the aesthetic taste is very high.

Playing with a souvenir from Mandala, listening to the report from the blue sky.

"Your Highness, there is no obvious problem, and there is no movement on Jiushe. I think they won't make any moves easily." Lan Tian said.

Seeing Lantian's eyes a little confused, Kalida smiled, "What's wrong, is there any problem?"

"Your Highness, his personality is a bit abnormal and too cheerful. If I hadn't known his identity, I would have thought it was more like ours."

Kalida nodded, "It may be the influence of the truth potion, the dying resurrection will affect personality. This is a good phenomenon for us. Keep observing and get rid of all the weeds."
Chapter completed!