Chapter 102: Refining Potions
After the establishment of the student union, various large and small clubs in the school have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, most of these clubs are mainly human students, and those white-feathered students don't seem to have much interest in forming clubs, they prefer to carry out various exchange gatherings.
The revitalization club is the second largest club in all clubs, with more than 300 members, and the purpose of the club is to revitalize the federation as its own responsibility, and Wang Wei, the president, has become a popular figure among human students, and all the elite students from all classes who were invited by him to join the club are from all classes.
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in joining any clubs for the time being."
Lin Fan politely refused, he had also heard of the Zhenxing Club, after all, there was a volcano boss in the dormitory known as 'Campus Bai Xiaosheng', and any disturbance in the school could not hide from him, the elite of the reconnaissance class.
The university community was originally a mutual benefit organization formed by people with certain common characteristics, but now it has begun to deteriorate and has become an organization for some forces to recruit talents.
"Oh, the welfare of our club is very good, you don't have to reject me so quickly, why don't you think about it first, so be it, you can give me an answer in three days."
Wang Wei was already in a bad mood because of what happened in class just now, but now that he was rejected by Lin Fan, his face became a little gloomy and ugly, and after leaving a sentence, he left directly.
Although he is a descendant of the Wang family, he is just a few of the more outstanding in the side line, but he is not a descendant, so he can't know some confidential information, and he hasn't collected Lin Fan's information in detail, only that the other party seems to know the third lady of the Lin family.
Lin Fan looked at his back, smiled noncommittally, and after packing up his notes, he walked towards the laboratory.
When he came to the laboratory, there were already all kinds of experimental instruments and materials in it, including red exotic fruits, purple plant rhizomes, and some gray powders, etc., the main material of which happened to be the silver moon flower that Goethoven's tutor detailed in the previous lesson.
Ten minutes passed quickly, and after the instructor Goethoven came to the lab, he only demonstrated it once, and then sat there and let everyone start the experiment.
Lin Fan looked at the materials and instruments on the table, and was not in a hurry to do it, but closed his eyes and kept recalling the process of Goethoven's experiment just now.
He found that after compressing his mental power, his observation, comprehension and memory seemed to have become stronger, and when Goethoven's experimental process was reproduced in his mind, he did not miss even the slightest subtle movement of the other party.
After about fifteen minutes, Lin Fan began to move, he first picked up the purple root, "The first step is to purify its juice first······
Although it was the first time to do the experiment, Lin Fan's movements were skillful, natural and smooth, without the slightest jerky, and it looked pleasing to the eye.
"Smack!"
Suddenly, there was a sound from a classmate's beaker in the corner of the classroom, and then the jelly-like thing inside instantly turned black, emitting a thick smell, and he looked at Goethoven's mentor a little innocently, his eyes were full of doubts, and he didn't know where his problem was, but Goethoven was still sitting there, and he didn't have the slightest intention to solve his doubts.
The materials prepared in the laboratory are all purchased with credits, so everyone is careful when experimenting, because once they fail, they will have to spend credits to buy a new material, and the price of each material is fifty credits, and if they fail a few times, it is equivalent to losing more than 100 credits, so the course of pharmacy is good in the early stage, and few people should be able to afford it after that.
"Smack!"
Soon there was a sound from other people's experiments, and this time his entire beaker cracked, and the solution inside spilled directly onto the table, and as time went on, more and more students failed.
Most people can't even complete the experiment, so there are all kinds of situations, even if someone completes the experiment, the liquid they get is a black, smelly thing, completely different from the fragrant light blue spiritual recovery potion that Goethoven put on the lecture.
The situation in the laboratory was seen by Goethoven, and he was not surprised by the failure of these students, after all, pharmacy is a very rigorous and gifted course, but the slightest mistake will lead to the failure of the experiment.
People who don't have talent are useless even if they work hard, and when I thought that when I was studying pharmacy with my mentor, I failed seven times before I succeeded in refining a secondary spiritual recovery potion.
Although I can understand it, I still have to spray it, recalling the scene when I was sprayed by my mentor, Goethoven's old-fashioned face seemed to show a faint smile.
He slowly got up from the chair, looked at the student in front of him with doubts on his face, as if he saw himself back then, and took a deep breath, "You guys are so disappointed that you can't even configure the most basic secondary spiritual recovery potion, after you go out, don't say that it is a student taught by my Godoffen, I can't afford to lose this face, I don't see in you at all that you have the talent to learn this course, failure is not terrible, what is terrible is that you still believe this sentence." ”
After saying the words that the tutor scolded him in one breath, Goethoven saw the students who were ashamed of their heads, and there was a little snickering in his heart, and just as he was about to continue pouring poisonous chicken soup, someone suddenly raised his hand, "Mentor, I'm done." ”
"What?"
Lin Fan's voice was not loud, but in this quiet classroom, everyone could hear it, "I have already made the secondary spiritual recovery potion. ”
He lifted a blue liquid on the instrument, the liquid in the test tube was the same as the sample placed on the lecture, and the classmates beside Lin Fan could even smell the fragrance of the medicine.
"It's not—that's wrong!" Goethoven wanted to say that it was impossible, but after seeing the liquid in the test tube, he had to change his words, as a senior pharmacist, he could tell the truth at a glance of the level of secondary medicine.
And he also found that the potion in the hand of the student in front of him could no longer be described as good, the pure blue liquid of the potion did not contain any impurities, it was as flawless as a gem, and the purity reached 100%.
"Can you do the experiment again?"
Goethoven's expression became more serious than ever, usually the first time he started refining potions, he was already a genius among geniuses if he could succeed at one time, but the first time he practiced a student with 100% purity, it was the first time he had seen it.