Through the counterattack of cannon fodder

As Ling Wei's teacher, he had personally watched Ling Wei make potions, and then Du Jia discovered that every time he added herbs, Ling Wei grasped the timing with precision, as if he was born for this profession.

Talking about talent really makes countless people's teeth itch, but at this point, Du Jia also has to admit that Ling Wei's advantages in medicine are simply unique.

Hardworking and willing to work hard, the key is that he still has an amazing talent. Even if the level of mental power is a little lower, Du Jia believes that Ling Wei will definitely do something in the field of medicine.

However, Du Jia thought of Ling Wei's previous behaviors, and thought about how he had just seen the mental power test stone, and still couldn't help saying: "It's good, it's just that some aspects are really stupid!"

After listening to Du Jia's words, Bu Nier's face suddenly turned cold. He hadn't seen the potion Du Jia made a few times, but what he said at this time really hit the nail on the head.

He always encountered some problems when making potions, and Du Jia's words at this time awakened him like enlightenment, so Bu Nier solemnly replied: "I understand, master."

Over there, Du Jia had just finished teaching Bu Nier, and here Ling Wei had returned with a bunch of his harvest.

He put the whiteboard on the experimental table, observed it carefully, then put his palm on it, and slowly input his mental power.

Ling Wei didn't think about anything else when he inputted his mental power, he just wanted to try out what was going on with this board.

It was warm to the touch as in memory, but unlike the wall of the guild that only showed a beam of light, there was a very regular golden round cake centered on Ling Wei's palm.

This kind of change made Ling Wei instantly aroused his interest. He remembered the pattern that Du Jia showed on this board just now, so he tried to control his mental power to change in that way.

"Huh——" Ling Wei began to have some understanding of this so-called "drawing board" after seeing that the board no longer showed a circle, but showed an irregular and strange shape.

Then, he tried to condense his mental power into one stream, and at this moment, the original irregular figure on the whiteboard also formed a long and thick strip.

It turned out to be the case.

According to the distribution of mental power in it, corresponding patterns are displayed. This is the most fundamental principle of this whiteboard.

When Ling Wei watched Du Jia's demonstration just now, he just guessed, but now he experienced it himself, it's another matter.

Thinking of what Du Jia said to him at the end, Ling Wei turned over the stack of papers next to him, and arranged them in the order they were written.

And the one on top is naturally the picture he can practice now.

It is still a pattern of no regular lines, but it looks a lot less than the one demonstrated by Du Jia, and it looks more concise.

Ling Wei looked at the picture carefully three times, and only after he was sure that he had memorized the picture did he start to make any moves on the board.

The right hand is still touching the whiteboard, and then the mental power is transferred into it, trying to form the mental power into the appearance of this picture.

But soon, Ling Wei discovered that this method would not work.

He looked at the strange pattern on the whiteboard. Compared with the picture on the paper, the general outline could be seen to be somewhat similar, but the details inside could not be seen at all.

It feels like pouring a basin of water on this drawing, blurring all the lines of the pattern, but it has a hazy style of painting.

"It seems that this is not possible..."

Ling Wei slowly thought about it, this would not be able to improve the degree of control over the mental power at all. Although Du Jia said that it would be considered a success if he could fully display these patterns, it was obvious that many steps were needed in the process.

Du Jia can reveal the pattern in a very short period of time, Ling Wei thinks that his level of mental power control is definitely not as good as Du Jia, so what he should do at this time is to take it step by step.

After Ling Wei determined a clear plan for herself, she began to implement it.

The first is to condense the mental power into a line, and then slowly start from the top, slowly go down according to the circuit in the pattern, and extend away...

This seems to be very simple, but after all, this is not a real drawing, and it is not a pencil drawing on it. What it shows is the distribution of your mental power.

When one-third of the painting was done, Ling Wei finally realized how this thing can exercise the control ability of mental power.

At the beginning, it was naturally simple, but as the lines increased and the patterns gradually appeared, the mental power Ling Wei needed to control at the same time was also gradually increasing.

This process is a bit like making potions, constantly fusing new energy and stabilizing old energy at the same time.However, when making potions, although the mental power is condensed into filaments, there will inevitably be some omissions after a long time.

Sometimes these omissions are so small that pharmacists tend to ignore them, making mistakes one after another, and then, like Ling Wei, the problems erupt together at the last moment.

But on this whiteboard, it is easy to see where the problem is. Just relax a little, and the thin golden line on a certain piece will float, and the pattern will change accordingly, showing the problem immediately.

This is just like a highly sensitive detector, Ling Wei thought to herself.

After a while, Ling Wei encountered her first mistake.

Ling Wei saw that the golden line at the top of the pattern suddenly became thicker, and was distracted to control that part to its original appearance, but in the end, he didn't take into account the control on the side. After such a frantic effort, half of it was already revealed. The pattern collapsed in an instant.

Ling Wei sighed, gave up this time, and prepared to start all over again.

He confirmed the drawing again, and started a new drawing.

Thin golden lines appeared on the whiteboard again, and Ling Wei controlled them to spread out along the arc imagined in his heart, bend, turn, and meet...

There was no problem with the pattern laid out before this time, but the complicated lines in the middle made him tangled up a bit, and Ling Wei couldn't control it all of a sudden, so he failed again.

Fortunately, Ling Wei is a person who can bear his temper. Although these two failures made him a little disappointed, it was far from the point where he was discouraged.

He went over the mistakes he made the previous two times in his mind, making sure that he would never make them again next time, and then started the third attempt.

fourth time...fifth time...

Ling Wei tried again and again, and the patterns on the whiteboard became more and more plump each time. At this time, Ling Wei also found that these seemingly chaotic lines on it seemed to have some kind of regularity.

For example, in some places, it seems that there are only simple overlapping lines, but if Ling Wei uses mental power to control them, he will feel that the difficulty has suddenly increased by more than one level.

At the same time, Ling Wei is also lamenting that this thing is really suitable for practicing the use of mental power.

Being able to display mental power is one aspect, but more importantly, it consumes very little mental power.

If the contact is made by making potions, under such high-intensity use, Ling Wei believes that his mental power is exhausted, if not exhausted, at least seventy-eight eighty-eight.

And now his state of mental power is basically the same as after making that bottle of third-level advanced potion, and it is precisely because of this that Ling Wei is able to practice again and again.

Ling Wei in front of the experimental table was completely devoted to the matter of "spiritual power painting", completely oblivious to the figure of Du Jia standing behind him at this time.

At this time, Du Jia's gaze also fell on the whiteboard in front of Ling Wei. He watched the pattern on the whiteboard gradually take shape, and there was a rare look of satisfaction in his eyes.

To be able to do this in such a short period of time is indeed his apprentice of Durga.

When Ling Wei drew the last stroke on the whiteboard, seeing the pattern that was almost the same as in his mind, he breathed a sigh of relief, he bent his lips and watched the golden pattern gradually fade away, disappear slowly.

Just when Du Jia behind him was about to speak, he suddenly heard Ling Wei's slightly surprised "Hey", Du Jia stopped the words in an instant, and was ready to hear what new discovery Ling Wei had made.

Ling Wei raised his head and just saw the timer within his field of vision. He quickly stood up and tidied up the laboratory table, muttering, "It's so late, I have to go back quickly..."

After Du Jia finished listening, his face, which was calm just now, turned from cloudy to overcast in an instant, and tended to turn into pouring rain.

Du Jia had just finished reading a document of a ninth-level pharmacy, and at this time Bu Nier had already left, not to mention Bu Nier, almost everyone in the laboratory had left.

Du Jia has long been used to the situation where he is the only one left in the laboratory without paying attention, so he doesn't care too much.

But after a while, Du Jia remembered that there was actually another person in the laboratory.Ever since Ling Wei came, she has been like him many times, staying until very late before leaving.

Du Jia was naturally very satisfied with this. Although this apprentice was a bit stupid in some aspects, he still worked hard, and his talent was not bad, so he lived up to his hopes.

But he had just praised Ling Wei in his heart, and when he heard Ling Wei's words in a blink of an eye, and saw that he was ready to pack up and go home, his mood couldn't be better.

Ling Wei tidied up his things and was about to take them back for another look. When he turned his head, he saw Du Jia standing behind him with a sullen face, and took two steps back in fright.

Seeing this, Du Jia's face turned dark again, Ling Wei quickly reacted, and said, "Sorry teacher, I didn't see you just now." Besides, why didn't you say anything when you came here!

Du Jia snorted angrily, and said, "What can you see in your eyes?" You must know that kid from Li An's family!

At this time, Du Jia has completely forgotten that Ling Wei is still on vacation today, and is very dissatisfied with Ling Wei's behavior of wanting to go home.