At the center of this huge experimental workbench were Madison's pharmacists divided into two distinct sections: on the left side of the workbench were rows of neatly organized shelves on which many herbs and ores could not be named, and on the left side of the workbench were a haphazard stack of crystal bottles filled with various potions, and in the middle of these bottles and jars were many books that had been turned into worn. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It seems that this old guy attaches great importance to the raw materials for the preparation of potions, but does not care much about the finished products. It's understandable why he was so eager for the Rainbow Dragon Bone Grass. Although he looked rude on the surface, Alfie secretly admired this old guy in his heart, and it seemed that this was another kind of research freak who enjoyed the process but did not pay attention to the results. In fact, it is often this kind of people who do not suffer from the mentality of gain and loss to achieve more amazing achievements.

Next to the cauldron that was favored by Alfie and exuded precious light, there were neatly cut herbs: Colorful Dragon Bone Grass, Blood Grass, Ice Thorn Flower, Purple Lotus Leaf, Blood Vine Root...... There are a total of twenty-one medicinal herbs, in addition to the golden gravel that is the most important of the Aobo gravel potions to neutralize the medicinal herbs of various medicinal herbs. Alfie looked at it and nodded secretly, these materials were indeed all the ingredients in the Obo Gravel Elixir recipe provided in the Demon Notes, but why did Madison fail repeatedly?

Looking at the few colorful keel grasses left on the console, this old guy has failed at least twenty or thirty times. The only Colorful Dragon Bone Grass left was probably only enough for two preparations at most, no wonder this old guy coveted the Colorful Dragon Bone Grass he took out so much, in Alfie's opinion, it was simply despicable. This made Alfie wonder once again if Christopher was the old guy's illegitimate son, but Christopher didn't tell how he and the old guy met.

"Chris, bear with me, I'll try again at once, Alfie, you can take a look at what catches your eye, but be careful not to approach or disturb me while I'm dispensing potions. Madison said with uncharacteristically seriousness.

Alfie and Christopher naturally didn't make sense, they both knew very well that the pharmacist should not be disturbed in any way when dispensing the potion, otherwise the discarding of the potion would be light, and even more serious it would cause the potion to explode and cause great harm to the pharmacist - the reason why there are so few famous pharmacists on the Iliad continent is that many pharmacists have died in the explosion of the potion, and they have to admit that the pharmacist is also a high-risk profession here. No wonder those potion masters are arrogant one by one, that is the capital they gambled with their lives.

After Madison finished speaking, he stood in front of the operating table, and Alfie found that Madison had only really revealed the bearing and demeanor of a potion master at this time.

Madison washed his hands first, and then did not immediately begin the preparation of the potion, but stood in front of the operating table and closed his eyes and meditated for a while. Alfie could clearly feel that with Madison's meditation, many elemental powers had gathered in the laboratory. Unlike the effects of meditation by orthodox magicians, Madison's elemental power is unusually peaceful.

Master Madison's eyes suddenly opened, and he shot two rays of light, and then he manipulated the power of the fire elemental to ignite the fuel underneath the cauldron, and from the dark aroma of the fuel as it burned, Alfie could tell that it was a very high-grade fuel, and it was undoubtedly the fuel that Madison thought was the most suitable for blending potions.

Madison began to continuously inject herbs into the cauldron, and at the same time, he continued to use the elemental power gathered around him to stimulate the maximum medicinal properties of each herb. Alfie was dazzled by his slick technique, and the unique rhythm seemed to be a real treat.

Alfie couldn't help but start imitating his Madison master's movements, which attracted the sideways eyes of Christopher next to him, could it be that this bard still has the potential to become a pharmacist?

'First put the live blood grass, that's right, then the purple lotus leaves, then the blood vine roots...... The twenty-first step is to put in the colorful dragon bone grass, and then put in the gold gravel after no more than three seconds, otherwise it will explode due to the conflict of medicinal properties. One, two, three!' Alfie unconsciously imitated Master Madison's movements, while constantly comparing the method of preparing the Aobo Gravel Elixir provided by the Demon Note, and found that Master Madison's operation was not flawless, exactly the same as the method provided by the Notes, and under the roasting of the soft elemental power around him, it seemed that the color of the original solution of the Aobo Gravel Elixir was purer and deeper than that recorded in the note.

The heat is just right, now start stirring, three times clockwise, four times counterclockwise, and so on eight times. It looks like this old guy is going to succeed this time. Alfie was quick to make a judgment.

However, what made Alfie feel embarrassed was that less than a minute after he made this judgment, when Master Madison had stirred the potion to the last lap and was about to be successfully formulated, the originally peaceful and abnormal elemental power around him suddenly began to become irritable, and lightning converged into the cauldron, and a crackling explosion began to erupt, completely blasting the potion that was about to take shape in the crucible into ashes, and by the way, he also gave Master Madison, who was close by, a big black face and an explosive hairstyle.

Alfie was very suspicious that if Madison hadn't been a master magician, he might have fallen into such a violent close-range explosion if he hadn't put up a magic shield for himself in time.

Master Madison's attempt to formulate this time undoubtedly failed again. But what's the problem? Master Madison has perfectly reproduced every step given by the Demon Notes. Alfie was puzzled by this.

"Ahem, I'm smiling. Another failure under the watchful eye of the two made Master Madison look very embarrassed. In order to prepare the Aobo Gravel Elixir, he failed and was a little numb.

The unbelieving Madison picked up a very old-looking handwritten notebook from the operating table, flipped through it, and muttered, "That's right, according to the notes in Master Zhuog's notes, every step has not deviated in the slightest, why does it always fail?"

"That...... Master, shouldn't you wash the darkness off your face first?" Christopher couldn't help but remind Madison when he saw that he had been wearing a big black face and an exploding head.

"What did you say? Oh, yes, I forgot. Madison looked up blankly at Christopher, and only then did he react when he was pointing at his face speechlessly, while the bard was there covering his mouth and snickering.

"There must be something wrong with the Rainbow Dragon Bone Grass that this guy provided!" Madison grumbled as he summoned a cloud of water elemental to wash his face.

"It's obvious that you're not good at learning art, why do you want to boil it down to my Colorful Dragon Bone Grass?" Alfie, who was on the tip of his ear, heard Madison's complaint, and pouted dissatisfiedly and said, "In this case, I don't think you need these colorful dragon bone grasses, it's all problematic anyway." ”

"That's not going to work, we all said yes. Besides, it is possible that the first time you take it out, it is all defective products, and the good ones are collected by yourself. Madison's unscrupulous words resonated with Christopher, after all, the so-called "colorful dragon bone grass" that Alfie took out at the beginning did have some unclean things, which could easily be misunderstood.

"It's vexatious!" Alfie's nose was crooked.

At this time, he saw that Madison was manipulating the wind elements around him to comb his hair, and suddenly his heart moved, perhaps......