Chapter 159

Shirley's snow-white face was suddenly covered with red glow, and Neil was stunned. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info felt the fading temperature on his arm, and Neil couldn't help but regret it slightly.

After adjusting his mentality, Neil began to concentrate on refining the potion in his hand.

The assessment of an intermediate alchemist is to refine three kinds of elixirs, all of which are very commonly used second-level alchemy elixirs. Although recipes are common and not very complicated, Neil's success rate is not 100% successful.

Not only Neil, but even a high-level alchemist couldn't refine these three potions 100%. Therefore, Neil did not dare to be careless, although his success rate was as high as more than ninety percent, far exceeding that of some high-level alchemists. But as the saying goes, people make mistakes, horses stumble, and Neil doesn't want to be underestimated by the big eager eyes next to him.

Finally, Neil stopped the output of mana, extinguished the flame on the burner, and handed the reagent bottle in his hand to the two examiners.

The two examiners, as well as the beautiful Miss Shirley next to them, all stared at the three bottles of reagents on the alchemy table with burning eyes, and then looked at Neil from time to time, making Neil look creepy.

Both examiners were high-level alchemists, and they were already half-haired. However, they were also impressed by Neil's skilled alchemy skills and the alchemical formulas they had never seen before.

An examiner opened a bottle of reagent, sniffed it, and said in disbelief: "Perfect Elixir!

Another examiner opened another bottle of potion, sniffed it, and exclaimed, "This bottle is too!

Shirley stretched out her trembling little hand, tremblingly picked up the remaining bottle of potion, pulled out the test tube stopper, sniffed it carefully, and said in disbelief: "This..."

"Gulas, you're a genius!" Shirley exclaimed, grabbing Neil's arm.

"What?!Perfect-grade potion?!"

"What?!perfect?!impossible!"

"yes, I can't even refine it!"

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The other examiners around also heard the exclamation here, and they all gathered around and stretched out their hands to the reagent bottles on the table.

"It's really a perfect-grade potion!"

"Oh my God!

"If you want to refine a bottle of perfect-grade elixir, you don't know how many bottles you have to practice?!

"Genius! There is another real genius in the Alchemy Guild!"

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The crowd gathered around, all kinds of exclamations, all kinds of discussions.

None of this has anything to do with Neil, though. As early as the other onlookers gathered around, Neil had already pulled Shirley out of the encirclement.

"Gulas, your alchemy is so good!" Shirley said excitedly.

Neil touched his nose and couldn't help but think of the stubborn old man. If it weren't for the five years of primary potion refining cultivation, Neil would not have been able to master these alchemy formulas so perfectly.

Shirley exclaimed in surprise and asked, "Gulas, do you want to pass the assessment of the senior alchemist?!"

Neil thought about it for a moment, although at his current level, there was no problem in refining some third-level alchemy elixirs. However, the success rate is definitely not high. Moreover, if he only mastered the few potions refined by the exam, and became a high-level alchemist by luck, Neil would not cut it.

Neil's goal is to reach the pinnacle of true alchemy, and he cannot tolerate the slightest flaw in his path. Because, this small flaw may become a hidden danger for the collapse of his entire road in the future.

So, Neil shook his head and said, "No, my level of alchemy is not enough. ”

Shirley glanced at Neil in surprise, nodded, and said, "Then let's go get the badge first, take the badge, and you will be a member of our alchemy union." When the time comes・・・・・・ hum !!"

Hearing Shirley's sinister laughter, Neil hurriedly took a step back, looked at Shirley vigilantly, and said slowly: "That, that Miss Shirley, I'm here to learn art, not to sell myself!"

Shirley's face froze, then she blushed and stepped on Neil's instep, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?!I mean, if you join the Alchemy Guild, I can ask you for alchemy! If you dare to think about it again, I will let you guard the gate of the Guild, do you believe it or not?!"

Neil nodded again and again and said, "Well, it's not good, it's good." ”

"You !!" Shirley was so angry by Neil's serious expression that she had nothing to say, and could only look at Neil with shame.

"Hahaha! Alright, let's not tease you, we should go get some badges, your grandfather is waiting for me to go back and be his assistant!" Neil said, turning and entering the ladder.

Shirley glanced at Neil and reluctantly followed.

Ground floor, office hall.

In full view of everyone, Shirley personally put the badge of an intermediate alchemist on Neil's chest.

"Okay! You're mine now!Phew!You're a union member now!" Shirley realized her gaffe and quickly changed her words.

Neil smiled and didn't speak.

"Look!"

"That's?!President Master actually found an assistant!?"

"Who is Gulas?!I don't remember any high-level alchemist's name is Gulas?!"

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Neil heard the discussion of the mages in the conference hall on the first floor, and looked at Shirley suspiciously. Shirley snorted and motioned for Neil to look at the large crystal slab behind him.

Neil turned his head to look and found that the huge crystal stone that Neil had thought was an ornament actually appeared one after another.

"President of the Alchemy Union, Master (assistant to the president, Gulas. ）

Vice President of the Alchemy Guild, John

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Neil smiled helplessly and said, "There's no need for this, there's a full-range announcement?!"

Shirley asked, confused, "Full range announcement?!What is that?"

Neil shook his head, not explaining.

Just then, a call suddenly appeared behind Neil.

"Senior, save us!" said Shalan's familiar voice from the gate of the Alchemy Guild.

Neil looked back and saw Fran and Saran hurrying in and grabbing Neil's arm.

Fran said anxiously, "Senior, save us!" We just went out to play and met a crazy old man. ”

Sharan gasped twice, then said, "That's it! As soon as that old man sees us, he wants us to be his apprentices!

Fran continued, "That's it, we're girls, how can we learn to black?!, you must save us, senior!"

"Whoever said that girls can't learn to black?!?!?!"