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When Bu Nier said this, she glanced at Du Jia from time to time, and said, "Master is in a good mood now, you'd better go talk to him now."

Ling Wei's heart fluttered, and she understood that Bu Nier was worried that if he didn't come for a few days, Du Jia might be angry and asked him to apologize!

Although the way he behaved was still awkward, but Ling Wei had understood his intentions, so he smiled at him and said, "Don't worry, brother, I have already asked the teacher for leave."

After listening, Bu Nier gave a dry "Oh", then turned around and returned to the original place, bowing her head and doing her own thing again.

Ling Wei smiled silently, and then came to Du Jia with the potion she had just made.

Everyone in the Pharmacists Guild knew that Du Jia must not be disturbed when he was working. Although Ling Wei had a different status with Du Jia, the word "beautiful and arrogant" had never appeared in his dictionary, so it was also Obediently stood aside, waiting for Du Jia to finish the task at hand.

Fortunately, Du Jia didn't make Ling Wei wait too long, he stopped writing after a while, turned to look at Ling Wei next to him, and asked lightly, "What's the matter?"

Ling Wei handed the potion in his hand to Du Jia, straightened his face and said, "Teacher, this is the potion I just made."

Du Jia glanced at him, then put down the pen in his hand, took the potion, and asked for a moment: "A third-level advanced?"

"Yes." Ling Wei nodded.

The sapphire blue potion swayed with the movement of Du Jia's hand, flashing a gleam of color, but Du Jia was naturally not concerned about how beautiful the potion looked.

I saw Du Jia turned the potion in his hand, then looked up at Ling Wei, "How do you think you are doing?"

Ling Wei replied honestly: "Not good."

Du Jia let out a soft "hum", then put the bottle of potion on the table, and said in a tone of joy and anger, "You know it's not good!"

Ling Wei has been with Du Jia for so long, how could she not know Du Jia's temper?

So he honestly and proactively explained the problems he encountered when making this bottle of potion, which naturally included the use of mental power.

Du Jia wasn't really angry or anything. In fact, Ling Wei was able to raise the level of potion making to the current level in such a short period of time, which is a very amazing achievement.

This apprentice who took a lot of trouble to accept has more talent in making potions than Du Jia thought.

As for the problems Ling Wei is facing, every pharmacist will encounter them, so he has naturally considered them long ago.

So when Ling Wei brought up the topic of "how to improve the ability to control mental power", Du Jia looked at Ling Wei's eyes full of "longing and thirst for knowledge" very calmly, and then took the A white board and a stack of paper came out.

That's right, a whiteboard and paper.

"Teacher, this is..." Ling Wei took what Du Jia handed over, looked at it, and still didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Du Jia's gourd.

In fact, if you look closely, this is not an ordinary whiteboard, there is a layer of transparent material on the surface, I don't know what it is.

But even with a layer of coating, he still didn't see the value of the bare board.

Moreover, what kind of messy patterns are drawn on this stack of paper?

Ling Wei flipped through it roughly, and found that none of the patterns on the paper had a real image, and it looked a bit messy.

Wouldn't it be to ask him to draw on the whiteboard?Ling Wei thought to herself.

But often things that are not very scientific will become very scientific in Durga.

Seeing Ling Wei's actions, Du Jia frowned and said, "Hold it! What does it look like turning around!"

"Oh, okay." Ling Wei didn't study anymore, and stood upright holding the whiteboard and paper, waiting for Du Jia to tell him how to use this thing.

Seeing Ling Wei's appearance, Du Jia couldn't get angry, so he pointed to the whiteboard in Ling Wei's hand and said angrily, "Have you never seen a mental power measuring stone?"

Ling Wei was about to shake his head, but after the words "measuring mental power" entered his mind, Ling Wei instantly thought of the transparent wall when the mental power was measured. When the mental power was input, the wall would show a special color.

"Is it the material used to make the wall where the guild measures mental strength?" Ling Wei asked after thinking about it.

Du Jia gave a casual "hmm" and said, "Now that you know it, let's practice."

Ling Wei: "..."

Is this over?

By the way, teacher, have you forgotten what you didn’t say?

Ling Wei held this very foreign-sounding "mental power test stone" in his hand, and looked at the pile of messy patterns, thinking that it should not be as simple as asking him to draw pictures.

After thinking about it in his heart, he felt that Du Jia's mind was really higher than the sky and deeper than the sea, and a mortal like him really couldn't figure it out, so he decided to humbly ask for advice.

Ling Wei freed up a hand, separated the two things and placed them on the experimental table, paused, and then asked, "Teacher, how do we do this?"

"Go back and take pictures." Du Jia threw the five words at Ling Wei without raising his head.

Ling Wei: "..."

It's actually a drawing.

However, does this drawing have anything to do with the question he just asked?

Ling Wei had been standing next to Du Jia, thinking about how to organize his words, at this moment Du Jia looked up at him, and said something again, but the surprise and doubt in his tone were obvious: "You can't even draw pictures? "

Ling Wei was about to cry without tears, an explanation that was so simple, why did it become like studying Goldbach's conjecture when he came to his teacher, and he couldn't explain the most crucial point?

Ling Wei had no choice but to say clearly: "Teacher, I don't need to measure my mental strength now! And...the drawing..." He pursed his lips, but continued: "What is it for?"

Du Jia frowned and looked at Ling Wei after listening. The look in his eyes made Ling Wei think whether what he said just now was too straightforward, and directly doubted whether the teacher's approach was not good?

Or... what stupid thing did he do again?

After a while, Du Jia looked back and said dryly, "Who told you that the mental power test stone is used to measure mental power?" Can be so stupid.

"Ah?" Ling Wei replied stupidly after hearing so much about Du Jia.

They are all called mental power measuring stones, isn't it used to measure mental power or what is it used for?

Seeing Ling Wei's obviously ignorant expression, Du Jia didn't know what to say, so he stretched out his hand to take the whiteboard on the laboratory bench and put it in front of him with a straight face, resting the index and middle fingers of his right hand on it. Ling Wei said: "Look at it!"

Ling Wei naturally nodded immediately: "Yeah!"

When he moved his gaze to this board, some golden lines had already begun to appear on the board that was originally a vast expanse of whiteness.

In just an instant, these lines were connected end to end to form a golden pattern, and that messy circuit was exactly the same as the first pattern on the stack of paper Ling Wei put on the experimental table!

After Du Jia demonstrated how to use the whiteboard, Ling Wei no longer knew how to describe her mood.

The mental power stone can also be used as a color-developing material, who came up with the idea?As a person whose thinking circuit is too normal, Ling Wei thinks that she can't reach such a level.

But looking at Du Jia's face, Ling Wei still didn't ask the question "who invented this", it would be bad if it was Du Jia.

After Du Jia finished the demonstration, he took his hand away, and the pattern on the whiteboard gradually faded, like a series of footprints in the desert being blown by wind and sand, leaving no trace.

"Will it happen?" Du Jia looked at Ling Wei with a straight face and asked, his tone was as if if Ling Wei dared to say no, he could just imagine the result.

Ling Wei nodded repeatedly and said: "I've met it!" In fact, Du Jia really only needs to tell him how to use it, and there is no need to show it in person.

Since the drawings are drawn with mental power, those blueprints also have their uses.

At this time, Du Jia also said: "These pictures are all marked in order, remember to draw them in order, when you can draw the pictures like I did just now, you can draw the next one."

It is rare for Du Jia to explain in such detail, Ling Wei hastily responded twice, and after Du Jia finished speaking, he said: "Teacher, I understand, I will try it now!"

Du Jia gave a "hmm" and waved Ling Wei to leave. He was about to continue what he had just done, but his peripheral vision caught sight of Bu Nier who was standing not far away.

Seeing Du Jia looking over, Bu Nier quickly recovered from the state of trance, and was about to speak when he heard Du Jia say to him: "Ling Wei's training method is not suitable for you."

Ling Wei used to be a pharmacist and didn't need such a fine control ability of mental power, but later entered the profession of pharmacist, all the use of mental power was explored by herself, and she never received anyone's teaching.

Therefore, in this respect, Ling Wei is still a blank slate. He just needs to follow Du Jia's instructions to do what Du Jia asks him to do.

But Bu Nier was different, he was already a sixth-level pharmacist, how could he not have been trained in this area?

And once this mode of mental power utilization is formed, it will not be easy to change. If you want to change it forcefully, it may not be worth the loss.

Bu Nier also understood this truth in his heart, so he didn't have any other thoughts, at most he was just envious of the boy's good luck, so he nodded and said, "I know, Master."

At this moment, Du Jia finally turned his attention to the information he had read before, picked up a pen and wrote a few lines on the paper, and then said calmly: "Your problem is not here, but the timing—" His pen tip After a pause, he said, "If you can't find the most suitable time to add the next herb, you will never be able to make a decent potion in your lifetime."

This kind of timing depends entirely on the pharmacist's own feeling, and this feeling, in addition to countless exercises and accumulated experience, also has another extremely important factor-talent.