Master Harley ignored it, but the apprentices below were stunned, looking at Han Feng intently.

Han Feng threw all the eighteen medicinal materials into a huge flask, and then, with a finger of his hand, a flame appeared out of thin air, frantically surrounding the flask.

"How is this possible, this is crazy. ”

"This is the rhythm of the dregs left!"

The people who had already been shocked by Han Feng's big gesture were even more in an uproar.

Refining potions is all about using mental power, trying to control the calcination, cooling and other details one by one, and it must be extremely accurate. And throwing eighteen kinds of medicinal herbs at one time like Han Feng was already scaring them, but he didn't expect Han Feng's manipulation of the heat to be so "rough".

A large flame surrounded the flask under the control of Han Feng's subtle spiritual power. The flask was almost engulfed in flames, and with such a measure, it was no wonder that they thought so.

The onlookers had no idea what was going on inside the flask. I could only vaguely see a large fire, faintly revealing eighteen medicinal herbs.

With a wave of Han Feng's hand, a series of rich red rays of light quickly converged under Han Feng's command. Soon, the fire became more ferocious.

The medicinal herbs in the flask were protected by Han Feng's spiritual power, and immediately afterward, the fire was blazing, calcining the impurities in the medicinal herbs one by one. In the end, under Han Feng's incineration, the medicinal herbs turned into pools, exuding colorful liquids. The liquid boiled and tumbled inside the magic flask

"Well, the eighteen potions have finally been incinerated. The next step is to put them together to form a complete potion bottle!" said Master Harley, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

I saw eighteen flasks placed in front of Master Harley, and each flask contained a stall of liquid, red, yellow, and blue, beautiful.

"Strange, how can it be so hot. Master Harley muttered.

I couldn't help but raise my head and look at the heat source.

"This, this, a loser!"

Master Harley looked at Han Feng's big stroke, and his heart ached, although these medicinal materials were just a small property for Master Harley, but seeing Han Feng spoil these medicinal materials like this, for Master Harley, who was engaged in potions, it was tantamount to slapping him in the face.

"Hmph, I'll let you know what's the real potion later!"

Eighteen kinds of medicinal herbs were turned into silky liquids by Han Feng, and with a wave of Han Feng's hand, those eighteen kinds of liquids merged in a slow but conflict-free form under Han Feng's control.

Harley Mage carefully poured the liquid containing the essence of eighteen medicinal herbs into a special, large, high-end magic beaker. Master Harley slowly and methodically used his spiritual power to isolate the fusion of the eighteen liquids, avoiding a sudden collision between the eighteen liquids.

Master Harley used his spiritual power to control two relatively mild medicinal essences, and then, with a wave of his hand, a ball of flame scorched the beaker, and under the burning of the flames, the two slowly and obviously began to merge.

Gradually, when the two were almost fused, Harley turned abruptly, and the two liquids were tumbling and rolling, you have me, I have you, and they are not separated from each other.

The red essence liquid and the yellow essence liquid fused together, and suddenly, they turned into a purple essence with a little red light and a trace of yellow light.

Around them, all the spectators were dumbfounded, watching as the two clusters of medicinal essence fused together, with an essence dominated by purple and red and yellow.

The initial potion that had been formed smelled of purple and red.

Harleymage stretched out his hand, concocting clusters of liquid.

On Han Feng's side, the raging fire was burning, in stark contrast to the tepid Harley Mage.

Under Han Feng's control, the eighteen liquids condensed and intertwined, tumbling, as if they were brothers in a fight, knocking each other down.

Han Feng stretched out his hand, and the flames increased again, and the group of brothers who were fighting gradually reconciled and began to get along happily with each other, at the same time, clusters of impurities were once again incinerated by the powerful and domineering flames, while the remaining essence was skillfully protected by Han Feng with spiritual power.

A moment later, the countless medicinal essences gathered together to form a pure, transparent liquid

"Okay, I'm done!" said Master Harley, excitedly.

"I've finished refining it too!" At this moment, Han Feng also said.

The voices were almost indistinguishable from front to back, and Master Harley was simply shouting in unison.

On Master Harley's side, he saw that the eighteen liquids had disappeared, and there was only a clear white liquid left in the beaker, and Master Harley no longer restricted this liquid. Suddenly, there were bursts of rich vitality from this transparent white liquid. One by one, the elements were involuntarily slowly gathered by this white liquid.

"It's amazing. ”

"Is this a high-grade potion refined by the teacher himself?"

"It's worthy of being a teacher. ”

The students who witnessed Master Harley's refining were sincerely admired, and sighed, Many apprentices even had stars in their eyes, in the eyes of this group of magic apprentices, potions are actually grinding different plants into powder, and softening them together according to the medicinal properties and other aspects, so that they can form potions. However, now that I see Harley's mage's refining, I realize that their potions are nothing more than a bunch of children playing with mud.

On Han Feng's side, all the students looked at it carefully, and they were all confused.

They also didn't witness Han Feng's specific refining process with their own eyes, they could only see a large fire devouring the eighteen medicinal materials, and then, there was no more.

When the fire subsided, all that appeared was the potion in front of him, which was almost identical to that of Harley's mage.

"This, like, is almost the same as Harley's potion!" Calorie couldn't help it.

As the calories fell, the surrounding students were stunned, and they couldn't help but rub their eyes vigorously, their eyes widened, and they desperately looked at Han Feng's potion on the high platform.

"Well, it's the same!" muttered one of the apprentices.

"This is impossible, this method can really make potions. A first-class magician exclaimed.

“”

Shocked voices came from the mouths of those apprentices and mages. All the mages were shocked by Han Feng's amazing refining technique.

"This, impossible!"

Even Master Harley couldn't help but blurt out, in his opinion, Han Feng was a person who didn't know anything about potions. However, this hand was a hard blow to Master Harley.

"Oh my God, how old is he!"

One of the mages couldn't help but exclaim.

““

With an uproar, what had been ignored was lifted up again, and countless students felt a fierce shock again, followed by a heavy blow.