This is a sublimation potion, and every spell material used contains a large amount of elemental power, especially the rainbow grass extract in it, which can be called a big killer.

A single burst alone may have tremendous power, not to mention the special elixir structure that has been mixed and refined by [Pharmaceutics] and finally formed, which can definitely exert the elemental energy contained in it to the limit.

Don't look at Eric's hand is only a small bottle, no more than two hundred milliliters at most.

But if there is really any accident, once it erupts, it may be an exaggeration to say that the whole house is blown up in the sky, but the whole room and its contents are not spared, which is extremely likely.

Especially when Master Balbo and Eric, a pair of master and apprentice, were happily exchanging their dispensing experience, and a group of alchemists next to them were even more attentive.

No one except the Muse noticed that the burgundy potion in the amethyst bottle that had been put back on the alchemy workbench was taking on a strange change.

It stands to reason that after leaving the flames for so long, the potion should have cooled down a long time ago, but now, the whole bottle of the potion was still churning.

Silk gases appear out of nowhere, gradually converging into fine and dense bubbles, attached to the bottle wall, and after touching and fusing with each other, they become larger bubbles that float away from the bottle wall......

The most terrifying thing is that instead of gradually becoming stable and peaceful, the energy fluctuations emitted from the burgundy potion are becoming more and more intense and chaotic as Master Balbo and Eric talk!

"Damn it!"

"What the hell is this Eric, it's just messing around!"

"Can you add anything to the potion at will?"

Faintly feeling the chaotic energy fluctuations coming out, for a while, the muse really felt that the hair was straight, and now everyone's situation was as dangerous as sitting on top of a volcanic crater that was about to erupt!

Among the nearly thirty alchemists present, there was no shortage of strong spiritual power, nor was there a lack of keen senses, if it had been a normal time, I am afraid that they would have already noticed the abnormality of the sublimation potion.

But now everyone was immersed in joy, and even Master Balbo, who was probably a legendary-level alchemist, was careless and couldn't notice that the burgundy potion was showing an abnormal change!

"Hell ......"

"I don't want to be an unlucky guy affected by someone else's alchemy accident!"

At this moment, the muse couldn't care so much, and quickly raised the staff of the elemental mage in his right hand, and at the same time chanted a spell in his mouth quickly and quickly, and with the pinching of a standard spell casting gesture, an ice pick nearly a foot long above the head of the staff suddenly appeared......

I have to say that the staff of the elemental mage refined by Lydia is indeed powerful, and the light of the silk quickly appears on each enchanted rune, and between the convergence of the elements, the ice pick cast by the muse is suddenly thick, from the thickness of the arm to the thickness of the calf, and the tip flashes with a cold light.

"By the way, Erik, don't be so anxious to take back the sublimation potion, so that we old fellows can take a look. ”

Finally, when Master Balbo nodded with satisfaction, an alchemist with half-white hair hurriedly spoke.

"Yes, yes, Eric, we're all curious about this ancient potion. ”

"That's right!"

"That's ......"

The alchemists' eyes lit up when they heard this, and they agreed with each other.

"Of course you can ......"

Eric replied with a smile.

"Huh!?"

"Who is it?"

But in the next moment, they all sensed the spell fluctuations coming from their surroundings at the same time!

Before the many alchemists who were all thinking about the sublimation potion could react, an ice-blue shadow flew in front of their eyes, descending from the sky and piercing the amethyst bottle containing the sublimation potion on the alchemy workbench.

While!

I heard a crisp sound, and the enchanted and reinforced amethyst bottle exploded in an instant, shattering into countless amethyst fragments with the bursting of the ice pick, and nearly half of the burgundy liquid splashed everywhere in an instant, and even turned into hard ice with the spreading cold air!

As if triggering some kind of accident prevention mechanism, an energy barrier on the alchemy workbench automatically rose, locking everything firmly inside, and not letting the aftermath hurt anyone.

There was a terrible silence in the air, and everyone stood there stunned, watching as the ice pick burst through the beaker, and watched the entire bottle of sublimation potion spill out and then turn into ice cubes......

All the alchemists present were dumbfounded.

No one thought that when they were all immersed in joy, someone would smash the bottle of amethyst containing the sublimation potion with an ice pick, destroying the entire bottle of the potion.

"Muse, why are you doing this?"

Among the crowd, Master Balbo was the first to come back to his senses and spoke slowly.

Although his expression was calm, the majestic anger in his voice could not be concealed.

Master Balbo couldn't figure out why the young mage, named Muse, would do this.

He was completely sure that neither he nor Eric and Muse were ignorant of each other, and they had no intersection before, so naturally they did not have any grievances and conflicts of interest.

Not to mention......

As a disciple of Lydia, how could he not understand what this bottle of sublimation potion meant to an alchemist?

It was a flash of inspiration, and it was a lot of luck to be able to succeed!

You must know that the structure of the sublimation elixir is extremely complex, and under the conflict of more than a dozen materials, the changes in medicinal properties and energy produced are as elusive as a book from heaven.

If he ruined the hard work of others with his own hands, wouldn't he be afraid of revenge and retaliation?

When was it possible for such a stupid person to be accepted as a disciple by Lydia?

"Do you know what you did!?"

Eric's eyes were red, his whole body seemed to be engulfed in anger, his face was completely distorted, a pair of eyes were full of fierceness, and the fierce and resentful expression on his face looked like he wanted to swallow the muse.

In the eyes of the enraged Eric, even if this muse dies thousands of times, it will not be able to make up for his losses.

With the difficulty of blending the sublimation potion, even Eric, who has already succeeded once, does not dare to guarantee that he will be able to mix it successfully next time!

In particular, the successful sample has been destroyed, and for him, dispensing another bottle is almost the same as starting all over again, and perhaps exhausting his life's energy will not be able to dispense a real sublimation potion.

Suddenly, many alchemists looked at Muse as if they wanted to eat him alive, and even Lydia's face became very ugly!