When Mu Che was hesitating, Jun Yan walked over, casually poked the blood tenggen with his hand, and said, "This is your only material, if you consume it, there will be no more, right?" ”

Mu Che didn't answer, frowning. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Only intermediate pharmacists can increase the success rate of pharmaceuticals to more than half, and you ......" Jun Yan glanced at Mu Che indifferently and shook his head, he never felt that Mu Che was such a great person, and he didn't have a pharmacist's badge, and it was impossible for a layman who had learned the fur to succeed.

Mu Che's eyes drifted away and landed on Jiujun, who was curled up in the corner of the sofa.

"Give it a try."

It has to be successful.

It was a voice in her heart of admonition.

Mu Che took a deep breath, his fingertips flicked over the glass beaker, the special glass product, although it was not top-notch, the sound was crisp, and the intensity was very high. A flicker of fire rose from under the beaker, the oldest method she used, requiring careful control of each heat.

And now high-tech products, it is enough to control the output of spiritual power.

Jun Yan saw Mu Che using an old-fashioned method, and immediately squinted his eyes, it was the first time he had seen it.

"Deep sea."

Mu Che poured out a dark blue liquid, the liquid was thick, and it was poured into the beaker, and the temperature suddenly increased, and the air was distorted by the high temperature as far as the naked eye could see.

The deep water slowly became transparent, like clear water.

Mu Che was highly concentrated, his eyes were serious, and he was silently reciting the time in his heart. She controlled the blood teng root, and the blood tenggen slowly rose in pain, the size of a fist, and there were many roots, and it was not destroyed at all.

"...... Now"

Mu Che stretched out her hand, and the thin blade appeared on her palm, slashing across the surface of the blood tenggen, which was cut into thin slices, as thin as cicada wings, and the pieces could transmit light. The blood roots fell into the transparent deep sea water one by one, dissolved, and the water gradually became red.

The room smelled bitter.

"It's really good...... Jun Yan muttered in a low voice, he had naturally seen pharmacists make medicines, because the steps were cumbersome, each pharmacist would have two assistants by his side, and he was in a hurry, not at all like Mu Che's casual appearance now.

At this time, Mu Che's purple eyes deepened, staring at the fire seriously, as well as the changes in the beaker.

The mass of water, as it boiled, slowly rose.

Ruddy balls, slowly turning.

"It's a potion."

Mu Che muttered, this is also the most basic thing, even an apprentice can make it, the price of the potion is low, it is precisely because it does not take much effort that it can be mass-produced.

The next step is for the water to condense into crystals.

There is also a powder on top of the potion, which is solid, and the highest grade is the pill.

The more perfectly rounded the pill, the higher the value, the highest degree of compression contained in it, and it will have explosive medicinal power.

As the blood teng root water condensed little by little, this special fragrant fragrance also diffused. It was not a high-end pharmacy in the first place, but now the smell began to seep outward, and people who came and went smelled it.

"What is this?"

Someone whispered, bitter with a fragrant fragrance, a smell they hadn't smelled.

Not to mention the smell of being in the lowest medicine room.

"Maybe someone is making a drug......

"But it's the lowest medicine room, so it's good not to explode or smell burnt! Could it be that which apprentice was lucky enough to make the medicine? ”

So far, not many people have paid attention, even in the low-level pharmacy, there are occasional successful people, and it is estimated that it will not be long before someone comes out excitedly holding the potion. Remember the last successful ...... He is a pharmacy student at Catoblay College.

People just watched and didn't pay much attention and went about their business.

Mu Che was refining the liquid over and over again at the moment, originally dyed with a little red, similar to a pink liquid, but with the refining, the volume shrank even more, and the red light was pervasive. At the moment, it is a rich red, like a ruby, but it is a flowing gemstone.

"Coagulant."

Mu Che took a deep breath, whether it is success or failure depends on this step.

The coagulant is the most important neutralizer for turning the liquid into a powder, and some of them are directly dissolved into wastewater because the amount of input is too small, the molecular structure is unstable. There are also too many inputs, and they directly turn into hard spars, which cannot be used at all.

Mu Che had also made powders before, and many times, but he didn't use coagulants.

Jun Yan watched quietly beside him, without making a sound to disturb Mu Che, even he was a little looking forward to whether this potion could be made.

Ruby water flowed, glowing red.

The coagulant was held in Mu Che's hand, and the amount was weighed several times, and there could be no difference in the slightest.

When she made a decision, she directly put the coagulant in, holding her breath and watching the changes seriously. The red water is flowing slower and slower, and the heating under the beaker continues. From the inside, it begins to become crystals, and the outside is still flowing slowly.

Finally, with a thud, the ruby crystal fell, shattering the beaker.

"Failed?"

Jun Yan said lightly, he saw that even the fire controlled by Mu Che was extinguished. Mu Che lowered his face, not knowing what he was thinking.

The ruby is ruddy, and if it is sold, there must be a large number of wealthy people to buy it.

Mu Che slowly stretched out his hand and stroked the red crystal, which was still warm, but now, there was no fragrant fragrance at all.

"Did you fail......" she muttered, no fluctuations in her voice.

"Failure is inevitable, even the highest-level pharmacists are not 100% sure of making potions, and I am really surprised that you can do this......" Jun Yan patted Mu Che's shoulder, as if comforting.

Mu Che raised his face, his face was impassive, and there was no sadness at all.

"Nope."

"I didn't fail...... the red spar broke away from her hand and fell on the surface of the stainless steel plate, and then, Mu Che didn't hesitate to sacrifice the blade, "Gravity pressurize, smash." ”

There was a loud sound, a crisp sound, as the red crystals slowly cracked.

The outside was a spar-like solid, and the smallest part of the inside was a paste-like solid, which was now completely finely crushed powder under Mu Che's beat, floating in the air. The special aroma has a slightly sweet and sour taste, like raspberries freshly picked from the mountains, and it is a pleasant taste.

Mu Che used gravity to collect the powder, slowly swirled it, and landed on the plate she had prepared.