Although Zhou Fan was startled by the sudden burst of water vapor, he did not dare to be distracted.
But the voice of the muttering suddenly became louder, and even the people watching in the surrounding area could clearly hear "the temperature should be lower".
The young man's nervousness was noticed by not only Mu Chuyue, but also the old alchemist Master Zhao opposite him who was also refining the spirit-nourishing pill.
He raised his eyelids, his expression the same as when he first saw Zhou Fan's vanity, as if he could no longer see the young man in his eyes.
But Mu Chuyue knew that whether it was when the young boy was queuing up to recruit followers or in front of him, Master Zhao clearly saw him.
But the former case is just to pretend to be sophisticated, but the latter case It is the condescension of the so-called seniors.
Facing someone who was obviously inferior to him, Master Zhao obviously did not regard the other person as a real opponent.
No matter if this person is Zhou Yifan or Mu Chuyue who is standing behind him to teach.
This little girl talks about alchemy in a very orderly manner.
She may actually be an alchemist, but this cannot be used as a basis to defeat me.
Master Zhao thought like this and couldn't help but glance at the Hunjin Danding again.
Of course, what he wanted to see more was not the alchemy cauldron, but the extremely yellow and blue mountain flames in the cauldron.
Humph, I didn’t expect that I had been working so hard to save spiritual stones for most of my life but still not have the capital to buy a ball of strange fire.
The guy opposite me, who didn’t even know anything about alchemy, actually felt it one step ahead of me.
The taste of strange fire It is impossible to say that I am not jealous.
It's just that Master Zhao has painstakingly maintained his image in public from beginning to end, and will never show such negative emotions in front of others.
I'll let you kid touch it first.
In a short time, this yellow blue mountain flame will be mine.
I happened to save a lot of spiritual stones.
Master Zhao thought this secretly.
Although he covets him, Master Zhao is still a junior alchemist with decades of experience in alchemy.
I don’t have enough skills, but I have enough experience.
He only glanced briefly at Zhou Fan's position, and then quickly withdrew his gaze, focusing only on the withering spiritual grass in the alchemy cauldron.
In fact, Master Zhao's progress is only a little faster than that of Zhou Yifan.
After a while, he had just put in the first spiritual herb needed for this recipe.
In fact, not every alchemist has the almost abnormal speed of alchemy like Mu Chuyue.
Most people must follow the requirements of the alchemy step by step, including the temperature required for each step and the amount of time required to put in the materials. quantity.
Master Zhao was proceeding step by step, just as he had been refining elixirs for decades in the past.
He thought that even this time nothing would go wrong.
Mu Chuyue glanced at it and understood the progress on the other side.
At this time, the timer incense inserted on the ground had only burned a little.
Even with the naked eyes of ordinary people, it was difficult to identify the time that had passed. came out.
At this time, Zhou Yifan could barely concentrate on observing the materials on the small table.
I saw several piles arranged according to the types of spiritual herbs, and each material had a certain amount, but the weight of one pile was obviously less than the others.
Zhou Yifan knew that these missing parts were what he had picked out when he was just scratching blindly. xx4911131: