However, Prism was not the only one shocked. The students who were watching also noticed how many medicinal herbs were on Shen Yanxiao's desk. After seeing them clearly, their chins fell to the ground one by one.
That first grade kid, can't he think of making advanced potions? "Everyone went crazy.
Since the founding of the Longxuan Empire, no one has ever surpassed the level of a high-level pharmacist before the age of twenty.
Although sixteen or seventeen year old mid-level pharmacists are not particularly rare in Saint Laurent, the gap between mid-level and high-level pharmacists is so large that it is hard to imagine.
And this thirteen year old little devil actually took dozens of medicinal herbs. Does she really plan to prepare advanced potions?
Oh my god, this world is going crazy!
There was a strange silence throughout the entire competition venue, and the participants who could only see Shen Yanxiao's back were very curious about what was on Shen Yanxiao's table that could bring such strange reactions to those people.
Shangguan Xiao frowned slightly and found Prism's figure in the crowd, but Prism's ugly face raised an ominous premonition in his heart.
The shock in everyone's hearts has not completely subsided, but the mentor in charge of the competition has already announced the start of the competition.
All participating students can only let go of their doubts and lower their heads to prepare the potion in their hands.
After starting, Shen Yanxiao also started to move his hand.
But unlike others, she placed two crystal bottles in front of her at the beginning, and then took the juice of a medicinal herb with each hand and poured it into the two crystal bottles.
What is she doing? "Some students watching couldn't figure out Shen Yanxiao's inexplicable actions.
The preparation of any medication must be carried out in the same crystal bottle, otherwise it is difficult to control the internal changes of the medication.
But Shen Yanxiao is preparing two crystal bottles. What's the situation?
After seeing Shen Yanxiao's actions, Prism's face slowly recovered. With his eyes, he could already tell from Shen Yanxiao's initial steps what kind of potion she was preparing.
She is not making one potion at all, but making two completely different potions separately.
A mid-level meditation potion, a low-level calming potion.
These two potions are not too difficult for some second and third year students at Saint Laurent College, at least five or six of those who participated in the competition know how to use them.
However, both of these medicines do not have a high evaluation in the minds of pharmacists. The calming medicine itself is a low-level medicine, with no difficulty whatsoever. Although the meditation medicine is a medium level medicine, it does rank last among the medium level medicines.
These two drugs are really not suitable for participating in competitions.
Prism's expression gradually relaxed. The reason why Shen Yanxiao found so many medicinal herbs was not to prepare any advanced medicine, but to prepare two kinds of medicine.
The calming potion is simply out of reach, and although the preparation process for the meditation potion is cumbersome, there is nothing particularly outstanding about it.
Knowing the potions that Shangguan Xiao was going to prepare for this competition, Prism had no interest in the two potions in Shen Yanxiao's hands.
Potions are never won by more.
Essence is the essence of medicine. It seems that this boy is just so. He can only use a little cleverness, and it is difficult to become a big thing.