Back to the Future Sword of Sichen

It has to be said that Manion's amazing talent in pastry making is really eye-opening. In addition to the common pastries on the market, she also created five original pastries.

Her stall has been very popular these days. Within thirty minutes of opening the stall, all the pastries were sold out. She had to go all the way back to restock. She was definitely tired, but the profits she brought could keep her happy for days. , so it’s worth it no matter how tired you are.

The sun and moon change, yin and yang alternate, and in a blink of an eye it’s the day of the potion refining competition. Sufubi has been waiting for this day for too long. Others participate in the competition to compete for rankings, but Sufubi is different, just for fun. , it doesn’t matter whether the ranking is high or not.

At the same time, at the Turin Occult Academy residence, the three freckled girls were discussing the competition.

The potion refining competition is limited to one person. Normally, refining potions requires two or more people. The rules of the competition are to demonstrate the player's personal ability to refining potions and to reflect the superb level of potion refining. .

In addition, contestants can bring an extra set of potion ingredients to the venue. The freckled girl and the others discussed what ingredients to bring.

There is no limit to the type of potions in the competition. As long as the quality is higher, the results will be better.

All three of them had experience in refining potions. They had heated discussions over the potion illustrations. The lesson from their failure in the wand competition made them sober, and they became more cautious in choosing potion materials.

In the end, they chose a potion material called "Hammers Turtle" turtle shell. This material has mild medicinal properties and is compatible with most potion materials. It has excellent fusion properties.

On Su Fubi's side, she just went there to have fun and didn't have many requirements for the selection of potion materials. She chose the dragon feather that she had pulled out from Wei Mingye not long ago.

She hasn't analyzed the ingredients of Long Yu yet, but it doesn't matter. Su Fubi is 10 or even 9 percent confident in refining the potion!

"Come on Sufubi!"

Everyone came. They stood at the entrance of the arena and watched Sufubi enter the arena. Soofubi hummed softly and walked into the arena with light steps.

"Sophby, she is the youngest child in the potion competition." The referee of the potion competition checked Supheby's information, "She is from a noble family. I think her talent in refining medicine is not too bad."

Another referee did not agree with his words, "I am more optimistic about Frante from the Turin Academy of Occultism. She refined a potion called 'Phoenix Flame' in the last potion competition. I am more optimistic about it." Her strength.”

"Phoenix Flame" is a magic potion with extremely strong healing power. It can bring people who are dying back to life. As long as the person is still breathing, it can bring people back from the underworld.

When the King of Hell saw this magic potion, he would say that his monthly performance would be less.

At the same time, this kind of potion is extremely difficult to make. It can be said that among a thousand potion masters, no one can be found who can refine this kind of potion.

Frant quickly attracted the referee's attention as soon as she entered the arena. Every spectator in the audience was cheering for her, but of course she couldn't hear or see her - each arena would be shielded by a special barrier. People outside can see inside, but people inside the barrier can't see or hear what's going on outside.

Frant was the first place winner in the last potion refining competition, and her performance in refining potions was even more dazzling than the expensive necklace hanging around her neck.

She placed the "Haimers Turtle" shell on the alchemy table. The turtle shell was as big as her palm. Although the turtle shell was small, it was an expensive material for making potions.

Heimers' turtles are an extremely rare species, with perhaps less than a hundred of them here in the UK. They take an extremely long time to develop and have a long lifespan. The oldest Heimers' turtle recently sighted may have lived for two thousand years.

The turtle shell in her hand was the last gift left to the world by a Seamus turtle that died of illness. When it was alive, it was about the same age as her father.

"What kind of potion material is that?" As one of the most powerful alchemists at the Turin Academy of Occultism, even though she was familiar with the "Encyclopedia of Potions", she could not figure out what was on Suphebi's alchemy table. Which creature is that feather part of?

"It's better to hurry up and refine the potion." Frant put back her curiosity and devoted herself to refining the potion.

The materials given by the Foundation to each potion refining contestant are exactly the same and of good quality. When the contestants complete refining the potion, these potions will be collected by the Foundation after being authenticated by professionals.

There are tens of millions of combinations of potion materials, and with just one material difference, the refined potion will have different effects.

Frant crushed a few flowers into powder, put the turtle shell into the crucible, poured in water, and finally boiled it at high temperature. The essence contained in the turtle shell was separated from the turtle shell at high temperature and blended into the water. The color of the water changed from Transparent becomes as blue as the sky.

She raised her magic staff and tapped it lightly on the wall of the crucible. The cold air penetrated into the pot along the magic staff. After a few minutes, the crucible cooled down. She put another piece of condensed stone into the pot and quickly sprinkled the crushed flowers into powder. into the pot.

The condensed stone continued to emit cold air. Frant calculated the time and quickly took out the condensed stone. The timing was just right. The water in the pot cooled and merged with the flower powder to form a gel-like substance.

"Miss Frant is worthy of being the most outstanding alchemist in Turin's mysticism." A judge wearing glasses affirmed Frant, "This is the best-quality Hymes spirit turtle ointment I have ever seen. There is no other." one."

On the other side, two referees stood near Sufubi and watched her refining the medicine. Distillation, purification, grinding medicine... the judges could understand her operating procedures, but they couldn't understand the materials she added.

They had never seen the ratio and mixing of Sufubi's ingredients in books. In other words, Sufubi was making a brand new potion.

The two referees stood for a minute and then left. In their opinion, Sufubi was fooling around. If the potion ratio was wrong and a mistake was made in a certain link, the damage would be unknown.

"Hmm... add another hundred grams of liquid gold." Souffi carefully poured the liquefied gold into the test tube. The boiling red liquid in the test tube came into contact with the gold, causing a wonderful chemical reaction, turning it into a rose wine red color. .

"It changed color again." The referee pointed to the rose-colored test tube, "Is this the tenth time it has changed color?"

"Yes." The other referee nodded in agreement, "Others are seriously making potions...she seems to be playing?"

Hearing this, the female referee couldn't help but smile, "I think this kid is quite interesting."

"How can you see that?" asked the referee wearing glasses.

The female referee smiled and said slowly: "Whether it's Frant or other players, they all choose to refine the prescriptions left by their predecessors.

"The Encyclopedia of Magic Potions" and "The Complete Picture Book of Magic Potions" have not been updated for nearly twenty years. I will find an alchemist with ordinary qualifications and give him all the resources to make potions. One day he will be as good as Frant. Achievements. "

The referee wearing glasses said: "You mean... these geniuses should not look to the present, but to the unknown future?"

"That's right." The female referee nodded, "We improve our potion refining skills day after day, not with the goal of successfully refining potions that others have already made. Everyone is like this, and there are no books recording potions. It’s necessary to exist.”

The female referee once again set her sights on Souffi, "You see, Miss Souffy's distillation method is actually a combination of two distillation methods... and the distillation efficiency has indeed improved."

The judges did not refute this point. There are indeed shadows of the two predecessors in Souffi's distillation technology. This distillation technology was the result of discussions between her and Ms. Moissan.

Regarding Soupubi, Ms. Mosang commented, "She has extremely high talent and imagination in refining potions and is an excellent alchemist."

The judge wearing glasses said: "Ms. Tansina, few people can get your praise. That Miss Sufubi, you are very optimistic about."

Tansina smiled and said nothing, her eyes always staying on Sufubi.

"Finally... it's done." Frant wiped the sweat from her forehead. The potion in the test tube was as dark as the night. If you shake the test tube, you can see little stars twinkling in it.

This is the masterpiece of alchemy master Molde, called "Starry Sky". As the name suggests, putting the potion into a test tube is like putting the night and the starry sky together.

After the occultist drinks this potion, he can forcibly upgrade his occult skills to high-level occult skills for a period of time.

Frant handed the potion to the referees. Judging from the shocked expressions of the referees, she seemed to have won. She had been studying for nearly two months to recreate the "starry sky".

The audience was also filled with cheers and exclamations. After a year, the genius alchemist Frant successfully reproduced the "Starry Sky" potion. In everyone's eyes, she was bound to win the first place.

Tansina held the bottle of "Starry Sky" potion, and all the referees looked at her.

"It's pretty good." Tansina said, "But that's it. The quality of the potion is excellent, but the effect is much worse than the original potion. The potion she refined can barely reach the mid-level level of mysticism. threshold."

Of course, Frant didn't hear it. After delivering the potion, she left immediately and returned to the station. The freckled girl had another follower congratulating her.

You must know that not everyone can successfully reproduce and refine a very difficult magic potion.

"Congratulations, Frant." The freckled girl held her hand, her eyes smiling like crescent moons.

"Actually, it's not that powerful..." Frant said shyly, "The magic potion has been refined, but the effect is much worse."

"What does this have to do with it?" the freckled girl comforted, "I bet that none of the contestants present can replicate the 'Starry Sky' potion! You will definitely get the first place in this competition!"

Tansina sighed and said: "Her potion is of excellent quality according to competition standards... but according to my standards, it is completely unqualified."

The judge wearing glasses said: "Your markings are as strict as ever."

"Of course." Tansina raised her eyebrows, "What I need is not someone who can reproduce potions. Who can't reproduce potions? What I want to see is a creative person."

Sufubi was nearing the end of refining the potion, and she put a handful of dragon feathers into the potion.

"What will happen?" Su Fubi was a little curious. She saw the dragon feather melting into the potion, and then the potion produced a violent chemical reaction.

The potion is boiling, countless bubbles are generated from the bottom of the bottle, and finally float out of the bottle mouth to form colorful bubbles. The bubbles explode in the air, and a fragrance similar to apples suddenly spreads in the air.

The referees quickly noticed the strange behavior on Sophia's side. The potion returned to calm after boiling violently for three minutes. The originally rose-colored potion turned into a golden color. Under the reflection of the sun, fine patterns could be vaguely seen emerging from the potion. inside.

Su Fubi was relieved. She thought the test tube would explode in the end. After all, she was refining a brand new potion and everything was unknown.

"It should be a success, right?" Several judges looked at each other. The potion refined by Su Fubi had a special color and did not look like any other potion on record.

"It's not really successful, is it?" The referees came over and stood for a few minutes, but they didn't see any extreme fluctuations in the potion.

"You'll know after you give it a try." Tansina took out a cage with a small Kabunkru in it.

Tansina used magical mystical skills to take out a drop of golden potion and feed it to Kabangru. The Kabangru trembled and jumped around in the cage excitedly.

Could it be a potion that can make people feel excited? The referees began to make guesses, and the audience began to talk about it. Some people who knew about potions couldn't help but admire it.

Supheby may not be able to reproduce the "Starry Sky" potion, but her creativity is obvious to all. This potion is sent to a special institution for research and analysis. If it is determined to be a new potion, her name will be included in the potion. Go down in history and become a new star.

After a few more minutes, the Kabunkru actually floated up. The referees couldn't help but stare wide-eyed. The Kabunklu in the cage did not have the ability to fly. In other words, this was the effect of the magic potion.

"She really... Oh my God..." Tansina was already incoherent, her hands clenched into fists and couldn't stop shaking. She originally didn't want to be a judge in the competition, but she was really bored recently and wanted to come here to pass the time.

This kind of competition has brought countless elites and geniuses together, but none of them caught her eye. And now, the thirteen-year-old girl in front of her is the extremely creative genius she wants to find!

"No, we can't accept disciples now..." Tansina suppressed her excitement. Sufubi's talent must have been discovered and further cultivated by others before she became so good. There must be a teacher behind her.

If I accept her as my disciple now, wouldn't that be poaching someone else's corner? She couldn't do such a thing.

The Kabunkru flew back and forth in the cage. This was its first time flying, so it inevitably hit the cage. It stumbled and flew like this for a few minutes before it slowly landed.

Kaboncru lay in the cage, gasping for air. Everyone could see that he was very tired. It seemed that this medicine was not without its negative effects.

Several staff members wearing special uniforms put this bottle of medicine into a special instrument and prepared to send it to a special institution for research.

"She actually..." Frant couldn't believe the scene in front of her, but the images returned by the camera were high-definition and uncoded, and every frame was genuine without any trace of pornography.

Frant sat down on the bed, her face was pale, and the light in her eyes was disappearing little by little.

The girl who was younger than her actually created a new magic potion.

Replicating potions and creating potions are two different things. The latter is much more powerful than the former. Frant was lying on the bed looking at the ceiling that seemed to be covered with a layer of dust. She felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart. As a genius who is unique among all , when being compared with others, only you can feel the sense of gap.

"I really didn't expect it." Constantine gave the Dean of Turin a meaningful look, "Someone will not be able to sleep at night!"

Dean Turin's head was dizzy. He didn't use Blood Fury and used a backhand to stun himself. Constantine's face was expressionless, but the sarcasm in his eyes was like a sword piercing her heart. He didn't care if it pierced her heart, but he continued to torture her in and out. she.

Dean Turin stood up abruptly and went outside to get some air, while Constantine was leisurely reading the newspaper and drinking tea. There was no suspense in this game, and the foundation won again.