Deep Magic Potions (3)
What's more, now that Shangguan Xiao has worshipped Preis as a teacher, his future is just around the corner!
All the mentors were sighing at Shangguan Xiao's talent, and looked at a bottle of deep magic potion.
Those onlookers also caused an exclamation after learning that Shangguan Xiao was actually preparing a deep magic potion.
This level of potion, but they didn't dare to think of it, but they didn't expect that Shangguan Xiao actually did it!
Priss looked at Shangguan Xiao in the field with satisfaction, although there was no smile on his face, but his eyes were quite proud.
Shangguan Xiao's talent in pharmacy is good, otherwise he would not have left him as his assistant, Priss is very confident, under his own tutelage, Shangguan Xiao will definitely be able to rush to the senior pharmacy pharmacist within ten years, Shangguan Xiao is only eighteen years old now, and he will only be twenty-eight years old ten years later, which coincides with the time when he rushed to the high-level pharmacy, and he will naturally become a man of the year in the Longxuan Empire.
If Shangguan Xiao was to fight alone, it would be impossible to rush to the top pharmacist every fifteen or twenty years.
And with his help, Shangguan Xiao naturally had to take a lot less detours.
That's where the Apothecary Master comes in!
Pres sneered in his heart, that stinky boy didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he actually dared to refuse herself, if it weren't for Ye Qing's sudden rise to take her in, she was afraid that she would soon realize how stupid it was to refuse the invitation of a potion master at that time.
After seeing the Deep Magic Elixir, the mentors already had a judgment in their hearts, they had already set Shangguan Xiao as the first place in this competition, they didn't believe that in this competition arena, there was anyone else who could come up with a more powerful potion than the Deep Magic Potion.
So, the next few bottles of potions they looked at were very casual.
Those potions couldn't compete with deep potions.
Soon, the instructors finished reading the nine bottles of potion in front of them, and stood in front of Shen Yanxiao, staring at the bottle of purple elixir.
A mentor glanced at the potion on the table, and then looked at Shen Yanxiao who was standing aside.
They had already heard about the gamble between Donnazhi and Shangguan Xiao, and they couldn't understand what kind of nerves Donnazhi had made, and he had just put the bet on this little ghost.
This little ghost is just a freshman in the first grade, and what the first grade is learning now, they know very well, she is afraid that she has not touched the medium potion at all.
The tutor obviously didn't pay much attention to Shen Yanxiao's potion, and he and several tutors casually glanced at it, ready to see what kind of low-grade potion it was, so that he could give an evaluation casually.
But what made them depressed was that seven or eight of their instructors gathered around to study it, and none of them could see what this bottle of potion was.
Although he had seen the whole process of Shen Yanxiao's preparation of the medicine just now, the tutor was a little unsure, it stands to reason that this should be a failed potion, but the smell emitted by this bottle of medicine was extremely elegant, not at all like the strange taste produced by the failed product.
And judging from the color of the potion, it doesn't look like a failure.
Its potion was so clear and pure that none of the Mentors could associate it with a failure.
But if it wasn't a failure, why couldn't so many of them judge its origin?