It's a pity that Wu Yaozi is so upright that he actually exposed him with his retort: "Don't say it so nicely. Why are you asking me to evaluate it? You are obviously asking your master to do it. You only thought of me when he was away, right?"
Duan Gu failed to become a disciple of Feng Xingying, but in the end he became a disciple of Wen Jianzun. It's just that the academy culture has become popular in the cursed land in recent years, so Duan Gu still used to call Wen Jianzun "sir" on weekdays.
Duan Gu smiled awkwardly: "I think you should have a chance with this potion. Xiaoya, the new student in our college, made a pot of potion in one go."
Duan Guzhen was a little afraid that Wu Yaozi had a bad temper, so he left immediately. He opened Feng Xingying's medicine furnace first and showed Wu Yaozi how spectacular it was!
"Twenty bottles?" Wu Yaozi also had a solemn expression on his face.
He is also an expert in alchemy, but alchemy is a new topic for everyone and needs to be studied again. Even if Wu Yaozi is obsessed with research and has outstanding strength, he can only complete thirty or forty refining, and the effect is not satisfactory.
There is actually a student who has completed twenty exercises? And maybe it’s the best
People like Wu Yaozi are drug addicts. When he sees something like this, he can't even move his legs!
Now there is no need for anyone to ask him, these medicines are attracting him to identify them. If Duan Gu doesn't let Wu Yaozi identify it now, it probably won't work.
But Wu Yaozi still held back. Instead of identifying the medicine first, he chose to identify the person first.
He looked straight at Feng Xingying and asked Feng Xingying, "What do you think?"
"Xuanjie, top grade, twenty bottles." Feng Xingying calmly gave his judgment. She made the medicine herself, and she didn't need a medicine bottle to know how to measure it.
Wu Yaozi nodded with satisfaction and asked Feng Xingying a second question: "I heard that you made a bet with someone and your opponent has been scared away. What should you do?"
"Of course I forgive her." Feng Xingying responded calmly, and then added: "I can only control myself, and I will be willing to admit defeat because I cherish my own feathers. I don't care what others do, and I don't care. Compulsory management.”
"Very good. I like your character. I look forward to your medicine." After Wu Yaozi said that, he started to enter the process.
Wu Yaozi didn't need Duan Gu's medicine bottle. He had a complete set of equipment, including a blue-light translucent crystal marrow bottle, a thin medicine stick, and a few strange pieces of paper.
These equipment are much more professional than Duan Gu's.
He didn't use the medicine Duan Gu took out, but carefully took two more drops himself.
There are really only two drops, and I dare not take more for fear of affecting the amount of medicine for others.
Of the two drops of medicine, one was put into the medicine bottle and mixed with other things for testing. The other drop was actually dropped on his finger. After observing and smelling it carefully, he actually took it in one gulp.
Really dedicated pharmacists do not completely trust the instruments. Instead, they trust their own eyes, nose and tongue.
Only by tasting something in person can you make a final conclusion.
Wu Yaozi squinted his eyes and savored it for a long time, then suddenly opened his eyes and came to the conclusion:
"High grade Xuan level, blood-burning potion."
"Isn't it the best?" Duan Gu was a little disappointed.
"It's a little short. It's a pity." Wu Yaozi shook his head: "I believe that if the alchemist can concentrate a little more, or only refine one bottle at a time, he will definitely be able to reach the top level. Such a talent, not bad, really good."