Defending the Nine Heavens

　　　　 The laboratory of the Rose Temple Potions...

For example, the laboratory of the Potions Department can only be used by people from the Potions Academy. It is very difficult for other people to borrow, especially for a guy like Wang Feng who is already notorious in the Potions Academy. That is definitely appropriate. Properly blacklisted club members.

　　 Obviously, there is a back door anywhere in the world, even if the back door is narrow, but as long as you can accurately find the entry point in the white sky, you can still squeeze in.

　　 It was Fantasea who borrowed someone else’s identity, and then it took a full ten liou to rent the right to use it here for half a day.

　　Fantasy is looking forward to it very much. Mom often says, it doesn’t matter if you are stupid, as long as you follow smart people, you can make money.

　　 In order to collect these ten materials this time, Fantasy is betting on his wealth, for H8, for love!

　　 He doesn't know what Wang Feng is going to refine, but he already knows the name, he is very domineering, "Eagle Eye"!

　　 This is for martial artists and gunners. It sounds like a good thing, and it will definitely sell for a big price.

　　Fantasy felt a little excited at the thought of the big price, and couldn't help closing the door and looking at Wang Feng.

　　 The old Wang hasn't started at all, he is happily touching all the props in the laboratory, like entering an exhibition hall.

He looked over in the same way, the smelting crucible, the mithril spoon, the crystal measuring cup, the saxophone balance scale, the industrial refining alcohol... each of them looked so familiar, and in a trance, it felt like returning home, even Forget the dirty basement, bah.

　　 "Good things, good things." Lao Wang was about to sigh with emotion.

　　 "Afeng, Brother Feng!" Fan Texi was in pain: "Don't touch it, get to work! It's time to charge!"

　　 Old Wang smiled, holding his five fingers, and a little excited about some expectations, not knowing whether he can make it, after all, he is also the first practical operation.

　　 But when the fingers touched those utensils, the feeling of Lao Wang came. The sense of control and proficiency engraved in the memory of the soul, it seems that God has not abandoned him, he is a useful person!

　　 All of a sudden, Pharaoh’s emotions came up. Pharaoh was determined, and in the compelling gaze of Fantasy, he calmly opened the material bag.

　　 Golden thorn grass, Di Teng flower, ice mist water lily, moonlight vine... seemingly ordinary low-level potion materials, in fact, they are still very expensive and valuable in the outside market.

　　The airtight packaging bags for several medicines are all made very delicate, the air inside is evacuated with a syringe, and some roots are filled with a little diluted medicine liquid, of course, to keep the medicine fresh.

　　 Cut out the bag, the first one is golden thorn grass.

As the name suggests, the pale yellow grass stems are covered with sharp barbs, which look tender and cute, but the barbs are also highly toxic. If the skin is pierced, The arm is paralyzed for half an hour. If the treatment is not timely, necrosis and amputation are not impossible.

　　 But on the contrary, it is the irritating venom on these barbs that is obtained from the medicine.

　　 "Assi, hit your hand, use a knife to pick up the barbs one by one, and then squeeze out the white pulp inside." Old Wang said.

　　 "It's okay, Art! But... can you not be so disgusting when you describe it later?" Fantasy was in high spirits, and this little thing was easy for him.

　　 However, after half an hour, Lao Wang looked at it, "Fuck, Asiba, are you kidding me? Only six are made??"

　　 "Art, this thing is poisonous, and I'm not anti-drug, what if I get poisoned?" Fantasy said, turning the orchids one by one.

　　 "Well, go ahead, I'll do it myself!" Once he does something, Lao Wang is very efficient. Some materials cannot be exposed to the air for too long.

　　 Old Wang mentioned a golden thorn, looked at it for a while, and the fancier on the side grinned, "Look at it and you will say me."

In the next second, the small scimitar swishes in, tilts, and picks. The three actions are done in one go, choking, and processing is completed in more than 20 seconds, and then quickly thrown into the test tube, crushing and squeezing out the liquid, and picking out the remaining Under the branches, sealed.

　　 Fan Texi was stunned, with a look of admiration, good fellow, as expected, there are two things, and he deserves to be the king that he has fancyed.

　　 The remaining golden thorns was also processed by Wang Feng in less than ten minutes, while Fantsey moved a stool to wait and see. I don’t know why, I feel that Wang Feng’s work feels very comfortable.

At this time, Wang Feng is also completely in the state. The ten kinds of medicinal materials are processed differently. Some require meticulous operation, and some are purely with many steps. It makes Fan Texiguang feel dazzled, but in Wang Feng’s hands, everything is They all seemed to be in order. In less than half an hour, a large table full of materials turned into neat rows of bottles and cans.

　　 Obsessive-compulsive disorder has been cured after seeing this process.

　　 "Yes, I feel like you are a successful potionist assistant!"

　　 Although Fantsey doesn’t know much about potions, UU reading www. uukanshu.com, but such a neat and tidy assistant, probably every potionist likes it, but it's a pity, the kid who went the wrong way.

　　 "Why are you stunned?" Pharaoh said, "I will always heat the crucible, right?"

　　 "Good, good!" Fantsey finally found what he could do, and the two in the room became very busy.

　　 There are helpers, and the messy and trivial things can always be shared.

Fantasy is a layman, and he just thinks it is clean, but if a potionist sees this process, he will definitely be astonished. Even if it is a first-class potion, it is impossible to do this without a decade of hard work. Kind of maturity.

　　 Next is the dispensing, debugging, and refining.

　　 If Fantsey can still understand the steps of processing herbs, he would be in a state of utter incomprehension of the latter steps.

　　Wang Feng worked methodically. Various bottles and pots were piled together in colorful colors. The various materials of the smelting crucible had been boiled into green soup, exuding a strange taste.

　　 carefully extracted a test tube of green liquid from it, and then added a drop of the juice from the bottles and cans that had been prepared.

　　 One by one the liquid bubbles rolled in the test tube, and the color of the liquid changed from green to blue, red again, and slowly purple.

Fan Texi held his breath. He could feel Wang Feng's movements becoming more and more relaxed, and his posture became more and more unrestrained. Until all the six kinds of medicines were adjusted and completed, he saw Wang Feng shaking the test tube slightly, and he followed the test tube. There was a strange liquid reaction, and a pungent smell floated out of the colorful test tubes.

　　Fantasy is very excited, did one succeed so quickly?