Chapter 175: Can't concoct medicine?

The first seven five chapters can't concoct medicine?
As Zhu Xiong's voice fell, everyone quickly picked up the prescription and analyzed it, but Xiao Fan looked at the medicinal materials on the table next to him.
With the Asura inheritance, after watching the first twelve sets of assessments, he already knows what these medicinal materials can be refined.
"Does this kid really know how to concoct medicine? He doesn't even understand the prescription, right?" Zhu Wenbin glanced at Xiao Fan, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
There is also Zhang Ran, who disdainfully said in his heart: "I think I can become a pharmacist if I get a few prescriptions? You dare to let us father and son leave our homes, I will not make you look good."
Xue Long Jue didn't recognize Xiao Fan for a while, but her eyes were immersed in the prescription.
"These medicinal materials are estimated to be able to refine ten kinds of medicinal liquids. What is good?" Xiao Fan didn't look at the prescription from beginning to end. He knew very well that the prescription was nothing more than a brief introduction to the properties of these medicinal materials.
In Xiao Fan's view, as a pharmacist, recognizing and distinguishing medicines are the most basic. If you can't even distinguish the medicinal materials, what kind of medicine should you practice?
While Xiao Fan was meditating, the other seven people moved, and quickly selected the medicinal materials they needed. Everyone quickly put their palms under the medicine cauldron, and the spirit power in their bodies poured out frantically.
Suddenly, with a few muffled noises, a raging flame was already burning in the medicine cauldron.
As the flames burned, the whispers in the hall instantly quieted down. Although there were only eight people in the last group, a few of the eight people were attracting attention.
People's eyes were staring at everyone's movements, and many people couldn't help nodding secretly. Whether it was the control of soul power and flames, or the skill of movement, they were far from comparable to those before.
Xiao Fan glanced at the other people and found that the flames in everyone’s medicine cauldron were Bai Yu, Qin Mengdie, Xue Longjue, and Zhu Wenbin. The strength of these four people was estimated to have reached the late stage of the battle. .
Xiao Fan was slightly surprised. The last time she saw Xue Long Jue was only in the middle of the battle, she did not expect to make a breakthrough today.
Then Xiao Fan looked at Zhang Xi, Jian San, and Yan Xuan. Compared with Bai Yu and the others, they were a bit worse, especially Zhang Xi and Yan Xuan, who were probably only cultivated in the early stage of Zhanzong.
Many people's eyes fell on Xiao Fan, and everyone else was already busy refining their own medicine. Only Xiao Fan stood there in a daze, looking stupid. Such behavior was like a crowd of chickens. It's hard not to be noticeable.
"Will the kid concoct medicine? Isn't he here to make soy sauce?"
"This guy is here to earn familiarity. It is estimated that it took a lot of soul stones to be able to make medicine on the same stage as Qin Mengdie and other medicine geniuses."
"There are quite a lot of people like this. If he really comes to earn fame, the pharmacist will not let him off easily, and it is estimated that he will cancel the opportunity to evaluate the pharmacist in the future."
The crowd pointed their fingers at Xiao Fan, Zhu Wenbin, and Zhang Xi also sneered in his heart. The time for a stick of incense will soon pass. Xiao Fan is doomed to fail before it starts.
"Who asked this person to sign up? I can't even understand the prescription, and I deserve to stand on stage?" Zhu Xiong snorted coldly. Now that he has found an excuse, he will naturally not let Xiao Fan go.
The middle-aged beautiful woman squinted her eyes, looked to the side, and said to a waiter: "Go and find out who introduced him."
The waiter retired, and returned quickly: "Elder Qi, Leng, that person is Xiao Fan, and no one introduced him, but because the last one signed up, he was ranked in the last group."
"What are you doing? Don't drive him out yet?" The middle-aged beautiful woman yelled coldly.
"Leng You, wait a minute." Suddenly, the black-clothed old man spoke, looked at the waiter and asked: "Are you sure he is called Xiao Fan? Where is he from?"
"Returning to Elder Qin, it seems to be from the Great Yan Dynasty." The waiter replied respectfully.
"Dayan Dynasty?" The black-clothed old man moved his expression and waved his hand to signal the waiter to retreat. He looked at Zhu Xiong and Leng You with a smile and said, "Leng You, Zhu Xiong, even if I introduced this person."
"Old Qin, although you are the chairman of the Dayan Dynasty branch, you can't do it for a monk from the Dayan Dynasty..." Zhu Xiong frowned, obviously not wanting to agree.
If Xiao Fan heard this, he would definitely be surprised. Isn't this elder named Qin the same as Qin Mo, the president of the Alchemists Association of the Great Yan Dynasty?
Although he had never seen Qin Mo with his own eyes, he had also heard of Qin Mo's name.
"Is it because the old man is not qualified to recommend someone?" Qin Mo's expression was slightly cold. More than half a month ago, he happened to return to the Dayan Dynasty and heard about Xiao Fan.
Qin Mo didn't care about Xiao Fan being named You King. It was just that Xiao Fan was able to refine the soul quenching liquid, and this alone was enough for the alchemist to respect.
Because this soul quenching liquid is extremely precious to the cultivators of the Battle Soul Continent.
Zhu Xiong's expression became stiff, and he hurriedly said: "Old Qin, I didn't mean that, I'm afraid he will tarnish your reputation."
"An old man, where is there any reputation?" Qin Mo waved his hand, but looked forward.
Because at this time, Xiao Fan had already moved, and saw that Xiao Fan chose a dozen kinds of medicinal materials and threw them directly into the medicine cauldron.
Seeing this scene, Zhu Xiong sneered in his heart: "Even me, the pinnacle pharmacist of rank five, can't easily weigh out the weight of medicinal materials, just rely on you as a waste that can't even distinguish medicinal materials?"
Thinking of this, Zhu Xiong Yu Guang glanced at Qin Mo and added another sentence in his heart: "This is what you said you want to recommend, but I have to see what he has to rely on. If you don't have any level of skill, don't blame me Zhu Xiong. You are welcome. "
Xiao Fan naturally didn't know that he had already been targeted, and even more so, he was ridiculed by many people off the court.
After pondering for a while, Xiao Fan slowly stretched out his palm, and the terrifying spirit power surged out, and went straight to the medicine cauldron. Suddenly, the violent aura swept across the four directions, and the medicine cauldron suddenly rioted, as if it was about to explode at any time. .
"Go back quickly, his medicine cauldron is about to explode." The crowd screamed, and they retreated back.
This violent aura, if the medicine cauldron explodes, the person in the front must be injured!
"I haven't even mastered the basic techniques of tempering medicinal materials, and still want to pass the assessment?" Leng You snorted coldly, and she was not optimistic about Xiao Fan.
"He doesn't know how to make medicine at all." Zhu Xiong said with a gloomy face, but he was a little proud in his heart, looking at Qin Mo intentionally or unconsciously.
What surprised everyone was that the aura emitted by the medicine cauldron in front of Xiao Fan was obviously about to explode, but there was no explosion, it was just trembling.
As time passed, the crowd became extremely tense. Many people's eyes fell on Xiao Fan, not because they were attracted by Xiao Fan's refining skills, but because they were afraid that the medicine cauldron exploded.
Zhu Wenbin and Zhang Xi sneered in their hearts, and Zhang Ran in the crowd showed a smile on their faces. They secretly said with joy: "Sure enough, the soul quenching liquid is just a prescription that this kid got accidentally, and he didn't refine it by himself. Maybe I can't help you in Yancheng, but in the Imperial City, killing you is not the same as playing."
"Hey!"
With a soft sound, the lid of Qin Mengdie's refining cauldron suddenly opened, and a thick medicinal fragrance diffused from the cauldron. After taking a breath, the crowd felt refreshed.
"Sure enough, it is a genius alchemist, this is complete, this time the first one is probably Qin Mengdie." The crowd sighed.