Chapter 341: The Medicine Workshop

Zelor led everyone to the very edge of the pharmacy, where the dispensing room was located. Then he will go in to see who is dispensing the medicine, and at the same time analyze what the medicine is, and then see if he wants to introduce it to everyone.

As a result, when everyone thought that Zelor would enter the dispensing room, he led everyone to pass by the first three dispensing rooms gorgeously.

"Isn't there one here? Why did you go away?"

Zeroor's behavior made Coness very incomprehensible, and asked.

"The first three rooms are all dispensing rooms equipped with wound medicine, and there are no special features. In the dispensing room at the back, there will be people who dispense other medicines. If you want to find a capable or characteristic pharmacist, the back room is the best choice. If you really can't find the right person in the back, you can come back here and choose. ”

Zelor explained a little, and continued to lead everyone forward, and soon came to the door of the dispensing room at the back.

Zelor went to a dispensing room, knocked on the door, and pushed the door in. The moment the door was opened, everyone seemed to smell a strange smell, a strange smell mixed with countless smells.

After glancing at each other, everyone wisely stopped. Don't go to the door out of curiosity, otherwise you won't know how to be put down at that time.

It didn't take long for Zelor to retreat again.

"Guys with a bunch of failed products, I don't have any interest, so I won't bring out @ to be ashamed. ”

Zelor looked depressed, such a classmate, it can only be embarrassing to bring it out.

Next, I searched for several more rooms, and the results were all the same. It seems that the teacher is not there. The freshmen dispense their own medicine, and the success rate is really low.

Everyone gradually understood. The judgment of the level of these pharmacists is not only whether the dispensing is more advanced. The success rate is also a big point. As a result, everyone gradually changed from the initial expectation of a pharmacist who could dispense many kinds of potions, to Zeloel every time he came out, asking if he had succeeded......

It's just that with this success rate, after asking so many times, I was stunned that there was no success.

There were some of them who didn't succeed, but because of the high level of the potion configuration, they were invited by Zelor. Generally speaking. Pharmacists who dispense higher-level potions by hand will choose to break through to a higher level because the lower-level potions have been successfully dispensed. Even the low-level potions are not dispensed well, but the high-grade potions are dispensed by hand, and the kind of pharmacists who are so ambitious are rare to see.

It's just that after communicating with this pharmacist, everyone finally gave up the plan to invite. No way, pharmacist. In fact, as long as the low-level potion is successful, the higher-grade potion will be dispensed with. He didn't guarantee his success rate, so although he was able to configure high-grade potions, he couldn't even configure low-grade potions. It's scary.

It's been so long, and there hasn't been a pharmacist who can make everyone look at it at a glance. Zelor had no choice but to continue to lead everyone and continue to look for the next one.

Come out of the dispensing room again. Zelor's expression this time was not as disappointed as before. But it's still weird.

"How's that? Is it a success?"

Hart asked with concern.

"It worked. ”

Zelor nodded, but his expression still didn't ease.

"Then why is this the case? Is there anything strange going on?"

"Actually. He succeeded in success, but the potion he prepared was a solution to the problem of sleeping and snoring......"

Well, it's this potion that is equipped, and it doesn't seem to be a little helpful for the freshman exchange competition.

Everyone was a little disappointed, and finally met a guy who could successfully configure the potion, but they didn't expect it to be such a potion.

Gradually, after many disappointments, everyone no longer had much expectation for the new alchemist. Similar to "spit, spit, get used to it", everyone is disappointed and disappointed, and they are numb.

Seeing everyone's disappointed looks, Zelor was also a little anxious. It's hard to have classmates from other branches come to find someone, and if they can't find an alchemist whose ability can match them, wouldn't it be a shame and a big shame!

Anyway, in Zerol's eyes, these three classmates are all very powerful. Don't look at Zhao Xuexiao, but he grabbed himself who was running wildly, and helped himself motionlessly to stop, that kind of shock, Zeloel believes that he will never forget it.

Not only did Zelor begin to help everyone find it more attentively, but he also began to think back to some of the rumors he had heard, of the more powerful alchemists in the freshmen. Maybe I can find a way to help out so they can meet.

"Sister Xiaoxue, you don't seem to have spoken much all the time. ”

With more disappointment and less expectation, Hart began to lose focus. It was precisely in this way that Hart found out that Zhao Xue seemed to have not spoken for a long time. And Hart also noticed at this moment that most of Zhao Xue's attention had been focused on Zeloel's body.

Hearing Hart whisper in his ear, Zhao Xue turned her head to look at Hart, and then made a gesture to silence.

"Xiaoxue is observing. ”

Observe?

Hart wondered, Zeloel was helping, what was there to observe? Was there something wrong with him?

What Zhao Xue is doing now is only clear in her heart, and she has no way to describe what she knows clearly for the time being. It is better to say nothing than to tell the story without the tone of words.

She seemed to have really discovered something.

Hart didn't ask any more, since Sister Xiaoxue didn't say it, he didn't have the courage to continue to ask nonsense, which was annoying in vain.

Standing in the doorway of a dispensing room again, Zelor let out a breath and pushed the door open.

"Bang!"

The door was immediately closed again, faster than it could have been opened. On closer inspection, Zelor was still standing outside the door. He didn't go in at all!

"What's going on?"

Unexpectedly, Zelor not only did not enter the door, but closed the door faster than opening the door. Oh, there's a very special storage zài in it.

"That, the potion configured in this, is a relatively special storage zài. I don't know if it succeeded, but with the potion alone, it's better to be careful. ”

Zelor wiped the cold sweat from his head, if he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have collapsed just now.

After waiting a little longer, and doing some measures, Zelor was ready to push the door in again. However, before Zelor could put his hand on the door, the door opened on its own.

A strange smell wafted out, but it wasn't a bad smell. It's just that everyone only smells a little bit, and the smell doesn't appear again.

"What's going on? I see, I'm a little sluggish. ”

Suddenly, Coness noticed that her movements had become a little stiff.

The person inside pushed open the door, and suddenly saw several people waiting outside the door. Seeing this, he quickly closed the door of the dispensing room again to prevent more gas from escaping. He didn't expect that there were people outside, otherwise he would not be so careless.

It was because of his quick movements that everyone didn't smell any more.

"I'm sorry, are you all right? When you say sluggishness, you're actually paralyzed in a part. ”

The pharmacist who went out looked at everyone apologetically, and then explained to Conis.

Then, he observed the state of everyone. As he turned his head to Zelore, he was stunned. Then, as if his face changed, his expression became cold.

"Zelor! This time, my paralyzing poison has been successfully configured!"

With a cold snort at Zelor, everyone could hear the taste of gnashing teeth from his words.

Paralysis poison, I see, you can understand from the name, why everyone smells a little smell, and the body is partially paralyzed. It is conceivable that if you smell more of the potion, will you be unable to move your whole body?

This kind of thing, if used in battle, sometimes has unexpected effects!

It's just that, from his attitude and words, it can be seen that he and Zelol know each other, and besides, it seems that something else has happened. This does not seem to be pleasant.

"Incello, I should have thought that it was yours, and you are the only one who has the ability to configure this level of potion at this stage. ”

Zelor nodded at Incelo, his attitude was not the same as Incelo, he didn't have the gritted teeth that Incello felt. These two completely different attitudes, the relationship between the two seems a bit playful.

Seeing that the person who prepared the potion was Incelo, Zelor hurriedly signaled to everyone that if this person could pull it, he must draw closer to the team. Incello was one of the few people that Cellor had heard of in the forefront of the freshmen.

"Zeror, do you look down on me?"

As a result, Incello saw that he was clearly in front of him, but Zelor was paying more attention to eyebrow with a few strangers, and Incello immediately snorted dissatisfiedly.

Although he was dissatisfied with Zelor, Incello still knew that in front of others, he had to maintain his image. Everyone also had the heart to communicate with Incello, so Incello temporarily put aside his dissatisfaction with Zelol and started to communicate with everyone. When communicating with everyone, Incero was calm, unlike when he faced Zelor just now, which was full of gunpowder.

For a freshman, mastering a potion configuration that is quite advanced for a freshman is very telling. Through guò communication, everyone is actually very satisfied with such an alchemist as Incello.

Merely......

"I'm sorry, but I've already promised a team to join them. So, I'm really sorry you're late. ”

Incello looked at everyone apologetically.

Creation makes people, and it is not easy to meet such a qualified person, who has already joined another team.

"Zelor, I'll be in the Freshman Exchange Tournament. And you, will you make a move?"

Regret to regret, at the last moment, Incello still glanced at Zelor provocatively. (To be continued......) R1292