Dylan couldn't help it at first, screaming, "No! This is not true! You're not a second-tier potion at all! That's impossible! How can you concoct so many secondary potions! Teacher, he must be lying! It's all fake! ”

Seeing Dilan's gaffe like this, Han Feng just sneered and rolled his little eyes upward, but he didn't bother to take care of her again; Coles, on the other hand, turned his face away with some anger and shame, not wanting to see her present gaffe; And the first-class pharmacist beauty stared at her senior sister very strangely with a pair of big eyes, and she couldn't understand why the senior sister was so excited. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

By the moment, Starka's face was so gloomy that it was dripping water. But he only glanced at his student Dilan, who was still yelling, but he only shook his head slightly, and couldn't help sighing in his heart—he didn't expect that he was defeated in front of this little fat man.

In the end, whether the liquid medicine that Han Feng made out was a second-level medicine, Starka naturally knew it in his heart. He didn't have to go through the pharmacy test anymore, just relying on his many years of experience in pharmaceutical blending, and at the level of a third-level pharmacist, of course, it was not difficult to see that the two small jars of medicinal liquid that Han Feng had prepared were the two new types of medicines.

Even, Starka could keenly perceive that the medicinal effect of the newly mixed potions in these two small jars was even higher than the two bottles of potions that Han Feng had originally taken out. Coles was aware of this as well, for it was not hard to tell from the unusually strong smell of medicine that still wafted in the apothecary room today.

Of course, Starka and Coles both thought that this might have something to do with the fact that the two bottles of potion that Han Feng had taken out might have been stored for too long.

But Han Feng knew very well in his heart that when he was refining the original two bottles of medicine, he still didn't have any spiritual power cultivation. In the process of blending the potion just now, Han Feng tried the "Fire Resistance Technique", using spiritual power to change the size and temperature of the flame of the heating lamp, and preliminarily refining several medicinal liquids to improve the purity of the medicine, so the efficacy of the final potion was naturally higher.

The hard truth was in front of him, and although he still felt unbelievable in his heart, Starka had to admit his complete defeat.

Even Starka had thought that if he was really successfully blended by Han Feng, his plan to steal the blending methods of the two new potions from them was now completely disappointed. Whether it is the method of preparing the medicine of Han Feng or the specific operation method, it makes Starka feel extremely unfamiliar. This doesn't seem to be the ordinary way to make potions. Moreover, it always seems to have a weird feeling.

But no matter what, the deployment of Han Feng was successful. It also meant that Starka's original plan had completely failed.

Especially now Starka has no means to clamp down on Han Feng. Whether it was the origin of the potion or Han Feng's identity as a pharmacist, Starka had no excuse to make things difficult again.

What made Starka feel extremely jealous at this moment was that looking at Han Feng's awkward movements and extremely non-standard blending operations, Starka already had some belief that Han Feng had indeed not undergone systematic pharmacy learning. In other words, Han Feng said that he didn't have a teacher yet, so it was very likely to be true.

Thinking of this, Starka's heart couldn't help but start to have a certain horror towards Han Feng - this little fat man is completely a demon! Unexpectedly, without the guidance of a teacher, just by self-study, he was able to mix two new types of potions by himself! This has never happened in the history of pharmacy in the mainland!

Once the news spread, Starka believed that no one in the Apothecary Guild would believe it. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Starka himself wouldn't have believed it.

And at this moment, Starka couldn't help but feel regret in his heart - it seems that he had listened to Dilan's words before, and rashly made enemies of this little fat man, which was indeed a bit reckless. Such a demonic character, once he continues to grow up in the future, who can say how many levels of potion master he can become in the end? Is it an Potion Master? Or a potion master?

Thinking of that possibility, Starka's heart shuddered a little - perhaps, he should find a way to strangle this little fat man now?

With this thought in his heart, Starka's deep eyes instantly lit up with an unusually fiery murderous intent - such a demonic figure is really terrifying!

But soon, his eyes darkened slightly, and Starka couldn't help but slowly shake his head - after all, the identity of this little fat man is not an ordinary civilian, and he is also a relatively famous waste young master. It doesn't matter if it's good or not, but it's a reputation after all. With his aristocratic status, it's not easy to do it himself.

As Starka's thoughts turned, his face was cloudy, but in the end, he sighed slightly and finally made a decision.

Reluctantly squeezing out an ugly smile on his face, Starka turned to Han Feng and said in an unprecedentedly soft tone: "It seems that Your Excellency is right, we are all sitting in the well and watching the sky." Unexpectedly, you can do this by only self-study. It's really rare! ”

The obvious change in Starka's tone and attitude inevitably became too fast, so that Coles's old face on the side couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

But it was only in his heart that Coles had roughly understood Starka's mood at the moment - who called Starka so unlucky to meet such a wicked little fat man? After changing himself, doesn't he also have a little awe of this His Excellency Han Feng in his heart now?

I can be regarded as having been guided by a famous teacher, and I have been trapped in the bottleneck of a second-level pharmacist for more than ten years. And the little fat man in front of him, relying only on self-study, was able to concoct a second-level potion, and they were all new potions! …… Moreover, just looking at his current age, even if he started learning potion preparation when he was a child, it would not be possible to have ten years to complete the calculation, right? …… Such an amazing talent in pharmacy is no longer enough to describe it as a genius, it can only be said that he is a real demon! 、

Thinking like this, Coles's old face couldn't help but show a wry smile - it's really better to die than people. If you compare yourself with this Your Excellency Han Feng, you are really a waste!

The first-class pharmacist beauty, as the overly excited emotions that witnessed the miracle gradually calmed down, she immediately let go of her jade hand that was gripping Han Feng's right arm, took two steps back in a panic, and lowered her head in embarrassment.

Although the pharmacist beauty was surprised by the change in her teacher's stiff attitude, she also felt a little funny. But she didn't care about it in her heart - since the teacher really looked at the wrong person, then the change in attitude was a matter of course.

And the hardest person in the field to accept Staka's change of attitude is naturally Dilan. She looked at her teacher in disbelief, who was also arrogant and abnormal in the past, and felt even more frightened in her heart, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Teacher! You—How do you ......?"

Hearing Dylan's voice, Starka's face suddenly became gloomy again—the reason why he made a feud with this little fat man was because he listened to Dylan's words. Of course, Starka at this moment would not admit that the bigger reason why he did this at that time was that he was excited by the two new potions.

Starka turned his head to Dilan and reprimanded mercilessly: "Shut up! Short-sighted and ignorant, how can I have a student like you? The reality is right in front of your eyes, don't you still want to admit it? Come and apologize to Lord Rogge. You know, Lord Rogge is now able to concoct second-level potions, what about you? Don't forget the rules of the guild. ”

Starka's face changed and reprimanded, leaving Dillandon stunned on the spot. When she came back to her senses, she felt even more panicked, and her eyes were red with some panic and grievance.

But under Starka's unusually stern gaze, Dylan finally had to bow her proud head towards Han Feng, but the sound coming from her mouth was almost inaudible......