The Iron Ship Island of the Great Voyage

When did a commoner try to get his hands on the exclusive Potions of the nobles?

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There can only be one genius, and one more is worthless!

"The purity has actually reached 43%. How is this possible?"

Looking at the results of his mentor's personal test, Fei Lun wiped away the joy of being awarded the one-star Potionist Medal just now.

If there was a potion master with similar talent as him in the noble circle, he might just be purely jealous.

But now this potion was actually made by a commoner boy?

Fei Lun felt as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly.

The old dean nodded in approval and said.

"Judging from this potion alone, the purification and fusion steps are done well, and only then can a potion with a purity of more than 40% be refined. Unfortunately, the technique is still too raw, otherwise there is a chance to refine a higher potion." purity..."

I just took a brief look at the experimental residue on the console,

With his rich experience, he speculated on the entire process of refining potions.

The operator has a solid foundation and a stable mentality...

It's a pity that the technique is not skilled enough and there are too many mistakes.

The traces of blackened ventilation pipes are obvious, and I am afraid that there are many times of doomed failures.

The truth of this world, there is no chance, only necessity, especially for potions.

Without failed attempts, no success is possible.

He has determined that this potion was made by a student who has been making medicine in the laboratory.

Without so many failures, this 43% pure potion would not be successfully refined.

Listening to the slander and suspicion of the noble students around me,

Disappointment appeared in the eyes of the old dean, but he didn't explain much.

This is a class conflict,

It's not something that can be eased by a few words.

but...

If this potion was really refined by a commoner student,

Such achievements can be achieved even under the circumstances of congenital disadvantages,

Well, his talent is probably amazing.

The old dean thought so.

Chapter 25 The Beginning of the Strongest Potion Master

"Dean, what do you think about this potion?"

The administrator pointed to the medicine that Raymond left in the laboratory and asked.

"Let's put you there first. When the student named Raymond comes to class, you ask him if he made the potion. If so, return it to him."

The old dean's tone was somewhat expectant and gratified, and quite a bit of approval.

At the end, he thought about it and muttered again, "If this is really made by the student named Raymond, his talent for refining medicine is indeed very high, and the academy should seriously cultivate it..."

One stone caused a thousand waves!

What?The old dean said to focus on training?

Everyone on the side can hear it, maybe...

Is this a hint from the old dean that he intends to accept disciples?

Hearing this, the one who was most shocked was Fei Lun!

For so many years, even if his father personally came to ask, Dean Aldrich only agreed to become a registered disciple under his name.

Moreover, he had never heard words of praise for his talent in refining medicine from his mentor.

Now, because of a bottle of potion reagents, the instructor has the heart to accept disciples?

Could it be that there are really talented potion masters in the academy who are better than themselves?

"Hmph! How could a poor man refine such a high-purity potion! It must be fake... Without a lot of money accumulation, how could he refine such a high-purity potion?"

The fire of jealousy in Faerun's heart grew stronger and stronger,

Thinking of that hideous face,

The murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense.

You meddled in the matter of Princess Irene, and now you want to overwhelm me with regard to potions?

The damned slum rats!

"You are so eager to show off... It seems that you will not give up in the annual competition of the ordinary class... Ha ha."

Fei Lun didn't know what he thought of, and his handsome face suddenly became a little gloomy.

How could it be such a coincidence that the old dean saw him just refining a potion?

And it just so happened that it was the critical time for him to be promoted to a one-star potion master?

The purity is so high, only ghosts can believe it!

All of this must have been designed by that scheming pariah!

Perhaps, someone is instigating behind the scenes!

......

Raymond left Philip Academy in a hurry and returned to Rum Street in District 23.

As soon as he opened the door and walked in, he smelled a strong smell of disinfectant.

"Father Mark, what's the matter with you?"