Qin Chuan was like a machine, tireless, and bottles of potions were born from Qin Chuan's hands. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

And Custer has gone from being shocked at the beginning to being completely numb now.

Letting Qin Chuan make potions is more about the idea of testing them, wanting to see how capable Qin Chuan is in terms of potions.

However, now Qin Chuan's strength has to impress Caster.

It's hard to imagine that such a high-level and rapid potion production would be seen in a young man in his early twenties.

After all, if you want to make a bottle of medicine, there is no quick shortcut to the preparation work, the understanding of the materials, the learning and cognition of the medicinal properties of the herbs, and the long-term repeated practice of various techniques.

Any senior pharmacist must have decades of experience in pharmacy making, which also means that senior pharmacists will not be young people, but must have a lot of age.

However, Qin Chuan is an open existence, and the appearance of Qin Chuan has subverted the cognition of Custer and the cognition of every professional pharmacist.

There is no quantitative standard for how many ordinary primary drugs can be equivalent to high-grade medicines in terms of efficacy.

However, due to the difference of a whole level in the middle, coupled with the potion made by Qin Chuan, the medicinal effect was already much higher than that of others.

In this case, it should still be possible to mix a bottle of high-grade potion with a hundred bottles of primary elixir.

But even so, Qin Chuan's workload still takes time.

Especially Qin Chuan is still a person who is more afraid of trouble, and he doesn't make it for himself, so he doesn't have much passion.

Making potions like this, for Qin Chuan, is just a repeated operation, and it is not for himself, so it is very boring.

Ten bottles at a time, ten bottles at a time, when he didn't know how many times, Qin Chuan felt that the whole person was going crazy.

Even if Qin Chuan did it for himself, he couldn't wait to finish it immediately, and he didn't want to delay the time at all.

Not to mention that it's for others now, there is no desire to do it, and the more I do it, the more irritable I become.

In the space of that mountain cliff and stone wall, Qin Chuan had already reached the strength of his spiritual power on the first day.

In the next two days, he reached the Heavenly Rank of the First Ring of Mental Power.

The more the spiritual power goes to the back, it takes twice the time and double the external pressure to temper and grow.

But now Qin Chuan can barely stand on the small stone slab in the eighth grid, but it doesn't last.

However, for Qin Chuan, it is already a huge progress.

With the strength of spiritual power, all kinds of corresponding things are automatically unlocked.

The extra information in his mind used up more than half of Qin Chuan's brain capacity.

Searching in his mind and browsing through the information, Qin Chuan was used to it, and he was not surprised by the large amount of information that appeared, even if it was very against the sky.

Suddenly, Qin Chuan stopped at the information of the potions, and finally unlocked a new chapter on top of the most powerful potions he could make now.

Qin Chuan accepted the new information, and after browsing, he looked at the medicinal materials and utensils on the table, stunned.

"Just give it a try. ”

Taking a light breath, Qin Chuan struggled to recall the newly emerged potion recipe.

The spiritual power browsed, and his hands began to move, and Qin Chuan instantly entered an ethereal state.

The medicinal herbs on the table automatically floated, but Qin Chuan was standing aside, some distance away.

As soon as his mind moved, a large piece of medicinal herbs poured out from Custer's cloth bag, all of which were controlled by Qin Chuan with his spiritual power, floating in the air.

However, Custer, who was monitoring Qin Chuan, was about to fall out with a pair of eyes, and shouted in shock!

"What does he want to do!"

However, Custer's exclamation, Qin Chuan couldn't hear it.

Qin Chuan seemed to be cut off from everything, and his state was very engrossed.

I closed my eyes, and everything was operated by mental power!

Dozens and hundreds of medicinal herbs, like a galaxy spinning, were controlled by Qin Chuan.

However, the utensils were not empty, and each medicinal herb was controlled very precisely and used on the utensils.

As the first drop of medicinal juice fell, the subsequent medicinal herbs kept spinning, and while spinning, they all passed over the same direction, dripping with medicinal juice.

But the circles of medicinal herbs are not fixed, as if they are precisely controlled, with their own running tracks, constantly switching the number of rings, but they all drip into a bottle, and the points are exactly the same.

Custer was speechless in shock, there were very few pharmacists in his pharmacy career who could make him look at him squarely.

However, Qin Chuan did this, and his jaw dropped in shock.

The team of pharmacists behind him couldn't recognize what Qin Chuan was doing at all.

I vaguely understood that it was making potions, but such a strange way of making it was beyond their cognition.

However, there is one person who clearly knows, or probably knows, what Qin Chuan is doing, but it is hard to believe.

Because this is the way of making ancient potions that have been lost and no longer exist!

It's not antiquity, it's antiquity! an era older than antiquity.

Even such a potion recipe has only been heard of by Cust, not seen by Cust!

The elixir vortex controlled by Qin Chuan rotated little by little to reach its peak, and then the speed gradually slowed down, and finally stopped completely.

The rotation stopped, and all the herbs fell uncontrollably and fell to the ground.

However, every medicinal herb has been squeezed dry and turned into dry goods, as if it has been sucked dry of essence, without any residual value.

Qin Chuan picked up a medicinal herb from the table, and when he touched it, it turned into powder.

And Custer, on the side of the crystal ball, his mouth was about to stiffen.

"That's it...... It's up to the last step!"

Custer struggled to control his tone and uttered a full sentence.

On Qin Chuan's side, in the bottle where those medicinal juices fell, a small half of the dull gray elixir gathered in a pile.

It is very strange that it does not come into contact with the wall of the bottle, and it becomes a small mass like a semi-solid, and the shape is not fixed.

Qin Chuan took a closer look and found that the semi-solidified liquid was still slowly rotating, and in the process of continuous rotation, the shape was getting closer and closer to the solid, and it was becoming more and more smooth.

Qin Chuan's eyes showed a hint of joy, but the information in his mind told him that everything was not over yet.

With a slap of his palm, the bottle was shattered, and the semi-solidified liquid inside flew out and landed in front of Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan's spiritual power beats, and the liquid mass moves with it, but now, the original shadowless and formless spiritual power actually distorts the air!

Like a summer heat wave, the air around the liquid mass twists and waves.

However, on the other side.

"Ahh

Custer clasped his head in his hands and shouted loudly as if he had seen a ghost.