Ziran looked at Su Luo in shock, but Su Luo looked at him naturally.
"Sure enough, people are more irritating than others." Ziran waved his hand to get rid of the envy, jealousy and hatred that had not yet appeared in his mind.
Since Su Luo no longer needs to learn this level, she can jump directly to the next course.
The next lesson is about condensing and controlling fire elements.
However, when Su Luo fired out her special flame for refining medicine, Ziran almost collapsed again.
When refining elixirs, the higher the level of the fire element, the better the elixirs will be.
However, Su Luo's special flame for refining medicine is the three-flavored true fire taken from the Little Divine Dragon.
As soon as the three flavors of real fire came out, Ziran was immediately shocked!
"Little junior sister, your flame..."
Even if he is already a senior alchemist, he cannot condense such a strong and refined flame.
"Is there something wrong with this flame?" Su Luo looked at him in confusion.
Isn't it said that the higher the flame level, the better? The flames of the little dragon are indestructible.
"Wait!" Ziran waved excitedly to Su Luo, then turned around and ran out.
Seeing the always calm Ziran running out tremblingly, the corners of Su Luo's mouth curved slightly.
Ziran came back soon this time.
There was a trace of fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and his expression was a little complicated.
Su Luo's black and white eyes looked at him innocently.
Ziran wiped the sweat off his face and coughed pretending to be calm: "Okay, there's no need to take the lesson on condensing flames."
"Oh." Su Luo nodded obediently.
Seeing Su Luo's appearance, Ziran could hardly help but rub her head.
Junior alchemist! She is just a little junior alchemist!
However, she has no trouble with the problems that have troubled senior alchemists all their lives. What kind of rhythm is this?
Even a gentle and gentle child like Ziran couldn't help but curse when he saw a monster like Su Luo.
"Since there is no need to learn the activity of herbal medicine and the concentration of flames, then -" Ziran took a deep breath and made a decision, "then let's choose a medicine cauldron now."
"Medicine cauldron?" Su Luo looked a little hesitant, her eyes wandering a little.
If she tells Ziran the truth, will he go crazy out of surprise?
After all, there were enough surprises for him today.
Ziran didn't know what Su Luo was thinking and thought she didn't understand, so he smiled and said, "Master has hidden several medicine cauldrons in the medicine storehouse. Let's pick them out right away."
The master's medicine cauldrons were all excellent. He had been coveting them for many years, but the master didn't even mention giving them to him.
Just now he went to report to the junior sister about the control of flames, and the master said to take the junior sister there and let her choose one at will.
"Let's go." Ziran urged with a smile.
Su Luo was about to leave when a cold and arrogant voice sounded in her mind: "Don't you want the purple gunpowder cauldron?"
This arrogance has a hint of the soft and waxy voice unique to children, which Su Luo is familiar with.
It's just that Su Luo doesn't understand the difference between the purple fire medicine cauldron and choosing another medicine cauldron now.
However, the irritable little kid didn't understand the meaning of politeness when he spoke: "Idiot! The purple fire medicine cauldron contains the images and memories of old man Zihuo when he was making medicine! It will help you make medicine with twice the result with half the effort!"
Seeing that Su Luo was unmoved, the little kid snorted coldly: "The purple fire medicine cauldron is almost the same as the medicine cauldron your master is using now. If you want to find a better medicine cauldron on this continent, I will give you these three words."