Luo Qingkuang nodded lightly. She was not polite to the people in front of her at all. What she wanted to do was naturally done!
Walking to the pile of alchemy equipment, Luo Qingkuang frowned. Why did these equipment look so troublesome, and there were so many bottles and jars in a mess. She was probably offended just by looking at them, let alone what they produced.
Coming.
In the end, Luo Qingkuang only chose a few ordinary-looking bottles and placed them in front of him.
The alchemists on the side had been paying attention to Luo Qingkuang's movements, and when they realized that she finally chose the bottle they used to clean the herbs, they all looked at each other, their faces turning livid.[
Is this what is called knowing alchemy? Is this what is called a female alchemist?
The alchemists standing around all want to go up and beat someone up. You must know that alchemy will never allow anyone to slander its dignity!
Luo Qingkuang was not in the mood to pay attention to the expressions of the people beside him at this time.
Even if all the alchemists' eyes were wide open, their red eyes would bleed, and they were so angry; even if the older alchemists shook their heads helplessly and sighed; even if the Lei family around them raised their hearts
When it reaches my throat, paying attention to her is like paying attention to my own destiny...
But she was not affected at all.
Bingpo was lazily basking in the sun on the side, and his black hair was slippery and shiny. These idiots, his master is omnipotent! He actually thinks she will lose? It's really... asking for trouble!
Luo Qingkuang prepared all the herbs in his hand according to his previous order, put them into the instrument, and then watched the herbs slowly begin to dissolve.
Soon, bubbles began to bubble out of the bottle.
The alchemists looked at each other. I don’t know if this was an accident or if it was true. But the woman in front of me looked confident. Could she really be an alchemist?
However, it is not the last moment yet, and these are not the final results.
"What kind of potion did she make?" the alchemist couldn't help but ask the older alchemist standing next to him.
The older alchemist frowned. He was also confused about such an alchemy technique, and naturally he was not clear about it either.