The middle-aged man who squeezed out of the crowd was thin and thin, with sharp-beaked monkey gills, and the pale cyan apprentice robe was put on him, which looked a little swaying, and he looked quite like a wild monkey wearing a costume. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The words that popped out of this middle-aged man's mouth were quite ruthless, and as he spoke, he stared at Han Feng with a vicious gaze, as if he had a deep hatred with Han Feng.

This made Han Feng, who couldn't help but glance at him obliquely, and he also wondered in his heart-it seems that he doesn't know this monkey essence, right? How can you listen to his tone, as if he hates himself to the core?

And in this hall, the people who obviously showed a little hostility to Han Feng were not only middle-aged "monkey spirits...... Including Di Lan, most of the nearly forty people who had gathered in the hall showed considerable dissatisfaction, even ridicule and resentment, at what Han Feng had just said.

Of the more than forty people now gathered in this hall, only the old man Coles was wearing a dark blue apothecary's robe; Dylan and the man in his thirties wore pale blue apothecary robes; And the remaining thirty or so people were all wearing pale cyan apprentice robes......

Obviously, only three of the people gathered in this hall were real apothecaries, and the rest were all just apprentices. And the people gathered here are already the majority of the population in this branch building.

In other words, in this entire pharmacist branch, in addition to the third-level pharmacist master Starka, who has not yet appeared, there are only the old man Coles, a second-level pharmacist, and Dilan and other three first-level pharmacists. The rest of the people are just apothecary apprentices.

Han Feng's gentle and clever statement that "he has been able to concoct a second-level potion" was undoubtedly slapping the faces of almost everyone in the field......

It's no wonder that the thin and thin "middle-aged apprentice" behaves so resentfully - if Han Feng, a little chubby baby who looks like he is only in his teens, has become a second-level pharmacist, then what should his face be swollen like in his forties?

Look at this damn little fat man, who is only in his teens, and has a fat face that looks stupid, and he dares to say that he can concoct a second-level potion! Who believes? …… What did he think was a secondary elixir?

There's not a guy in this club who hasn't learned potions for at least a decade. Even Master Dilan, who is recognized as the best talent in pharmacy, and Master Jiali, who has not yet appeared and is a new student of Master Starka, have also studied potion blending for at least ten years before they can be admitted to the junior pharmacist!

And this damn little fat man, why does he dare to say that he can concoct a second-level potion? …… A teenage pharmacist II? Big joke!

What is Pharmacy? It is recognized as the most difficult and profound knowledge in the whole continent! What is a pharmacist? It is a noble profession recognized on the continent, rarer and more precious than that of magicians!

If you want to become a real pharmacist, you not only need to have enough talent, but also spend a lot of time, energy and money to learn and practice.

Just those few thick books on the basics of pharmacy require every apprentice to spend at least five years studying carefully before it is possible to fully master them. The preparation of chemicals, which requires a high degree of fineness and stability of operation, requires a lot of time, energy and money for all apprentices to master.

Without sufficient and extensive potion blending practice, even the best genius cannot truly grasp the success rate of potion blending.

For example, the "middle-aged apprentice" in the crowd, his foundation in pharmacy has been quite good, but he has never been able to exceed 50% in the success rate of potion blending. The minimum success rate required by a junior pharmacist must be 60%.

In the final analysis, it is still a matter of lack of talent, which dooms this "middle-aged apprentice" to never become a real pharmacist in his life.

And now, in front of this "middle-aged apprentice", there is a teenage, hateful little fat baby, who is ashamed to say that he can already mix second-level potions...... What does this make a middle-aged apprentice think? I'm afraid that the "envy, jealousy, and hatred" in his heart are all light.

Mo said that the middle-aged apprentice who was extremely angry, and even the old man Coles, who was the leader, had a very unsightly face at the moment. And Di Lan on the side, her thin lips were slightly upturned at this moment, a sneer hung on the corner of her mouth, and the eyes that glanced at Han Feng clearly revealed a bit of disdain, arrogance, and ridicule......

But the old man Coles didn't lose his temper immediately, but just looked Han Feng up and down seriously with his old eyes.

He first looked carefully at Han Feng's hands—well, they were a pair of white and chubby hands, with very white and tender skin, but the fingers were a little stubby...... Coles shook his head slightly, as a pharmacist, hands mattered. The wrist should be strong and stable, and the fingers should be slender and flexible.

Then Coles's old eyes stared at the small eyes on Han Feng's round fat face - well, the eyes were a little small, but they were quite black and white, quite clear. Especially these little eyes are very bright and bright...... Seeing this, Coles nodded slightly, a qualified pharmacist, eyes must be shining, focused, and sharp. The delicate and precise requirements for the dispensing of medicines cannot be achieved without a pair of focused and sharp eyes.

Just looking at the external conditions of this little fat man, it seems that he is not a very good genius in pharmacy. Coles shook his head in the end, he couldn't believe that such a little fat man could really concoct a second-level potion. Whether it is Han Feng's age or his external conditions, it is difficult to be convinced.

As if noticing Coles's shaking of his head, the middle-aged apprentice's face suddenly became more and more vicious, and the shouting voice became more and more sharp:

"Don't waste everyone's precious time anymore! Go and two of them and wake up the backyard guards, Gert and Steadhl! These two damn guys are derelict today! …… Hurry up and surround these crooks, don't let them escape! …… Linna, you go and get the Wyvern. If you dare to come to our Pharmacists Guild to make trouble, you just don't want to live! ”

The shouts of the middle-aged apprentices caused a commotion among the people in the field, and it was obvious that two apprentices on the periphery turned around and ran to the back of the building, apparently to wake up the two drunken guards.

And Linna, who had been standing beside Dilan, stumbled a few steps out and almost fell under Dilan's unceremonious push......

Lina turned her head and glanced at Han Feng again with a somewhat complicated gaze - to be honest, this little fat young master who looked a little nasty, although he was indeed a little hateful, really didn't look like a person who came to make trouble in the branch...... Of course, Lina couldn't believe that he was really a second-level pharmacist.

Alas! Lina sighed and ran towards the magic gate.