Chapter 91 Entrance Trial (3)

More than twenty teenagers immediately followed closely.

The venue of the Trial Hall is not small, and one Trial Hall can accommodate more than 100 people at a time. Along with Shen Yanxiao, there were also five groups of students who were taken to several pre designated venues for testing.

Shen Yanxiao's group was led to a row of tables with various utensils placed on them.

Now, I will demonstrate the method of sobering up the potion, and you must have confidence to see it clearly. "The teacher, who was paralyzed, immediately began to operate the refining tool in front of him. The crystal clear bottle was useless at his fingertips, and he quickly refined each herb into half a bottle of green potion, processing it step by step. More than twenty new students stared intently at the teacher's every move, afraid of missing even a little bit.

In a few minutes, a perfect sobering potion appeared before their eyes.

Now you have thirty minutes to operate. After thirty minutes, qualified people will stay, and unqualified people will immediately leave the Saint Laurent Academy, "the mentor's deep voice sounded.

More than twenty freshmen immediately trembled all over.

It's a joke to let them make their own sobering potion during a drill. Although the sobering potion is the simplest among all potions, it is simply a hardship for these new students who cannot even be considered pharmacist apprentices.

But everyone knows that the assessment of Saint Laurent Academy has always been abnormal, and they dare not have any objections. They can only try their luck by relying on their memory.

As soon as the mentor's words fell, more than twenty new students immediately stood in front of a pile of refining equipment and began to roll around.

The medicinal herbs have already been set aside one by one, they just need to follow the instructions of their mentor just now.

Ideals are full, reality is tough.

A single demonstration is not enough for them to remember every detail clearly. Most people make huge mistakes in a series of operations, but in order to enter the pharmacy branch, they have to grit their teeth and continue working. Anyway, everyone's level is about the same. No matter what they do wrong, as long as they continue to complete it according to the mentor's instructions, even if they don't succeed themselves, others are not good either. As long as they do better than others, it's enough. They don't believe they can kick out more than 20 of them all at once.

Rod stood aside, watching a group of freshmen toss around without any organization, furrowing his brows even deeper. Although these freshmen had tried their best to see through his recent actions, their actual actions were still unbearable.

Suddenly, Rod discovered a very interesting situation.

While all the freshmen were busy tinkering with their tools, there was one person who stood motionless in front of the tools from beginning to end.

That was a very ordinary looking little guy, with a small and unremarkable figure among the crowd. He stood in front of the table all the time, his agile big eyes looking at the various utensils on the table, but he didn't touch them.

Rod raised an eyebrow, didn't say anything, just looked up at the time.

Thirty minutes passed in a flash, and most of the more than twenty teenagers completed all the operations, but the result was unbearable to look at.

The awakening potion made by Rod is pure emerald green, without any impurities. Even the simplest awakening potion is enough to demonstrate his superb pharmaceutical skills.