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Chapter 181 Deep Sea Pearl (5)

The professor looked at everyone's reactions with satisfaction. Sure enough, there is no magician in the entire northern continent who does not respect and worship the God of Light.

"Okay, our first class today is very simple. It is to practice the configuration of potions. For magicians, it is important to perform magic, but potions are also inseparable. Some potions can even save you in a critical moment." Life."

Nan Xin opened the book and read a few pages of instructions on how to prepare the potion.

After that, the professor gave a vivid and detailed interpretation on the podium.

"That's it, it's very simple, everyone can try it in their own position."

Nan Xin recalled it again, and boldly started to operate it, without even reading the steps in the book, it was successful in one go.

The bystanders couldn't help but be dumbfounded seeing this flowing movement.

They haven't even started yet, it's already over...

The difference between people is really huge...

The professor was also surprised. It is rare for a student to successfully operate it once without reading the steps in the book. Among the students of Britneys College for so many years, it is extremely rare to see it.

After Nan Xin finished, she pursed her lips and smiled in satisfaction.

Then when he raised his head, he realized that he was being watched.

Nan Xin: "..."

At this moment, she is like the gorilla in the zoo, being watched by people without blinking...

Nan Xin clenched his fist and put it on his lips and coughed lightly, then asked gently: "Professor Meath, what's wrong? Did my steps go wrong?"

It should be impossible to go wrong.

She is confident in her memory.

Professor Meath let out an "Oh" and quickly shook his head, indicating that was not the case.

"No, no, you are doing very well. I want to ask if you have studied the configuration of potions before?"

He was a little puzzled, because some high-level nobles would indeed hire teachers at a high price to let their children learn to prepare potions in advance, but such cases were rare.

Because in the Northern Continent, bishops, archbishops, and pharmacists are all very high-status existences, and few people can hire them.

Nan Xin: "No."

Professor Meath glanced at her, and finally came to a conclusion, "Then your memory and hands-on skills are very good."

Nan Xin: "Thank you for your compliment."

Professor Meath: "Would you like to try the configuration of this potion again?"

Nan Xin looked at the place he was pointing at, and found that this was the content in the middle of the book, which could be regarded as an intermediate potion.

She tilted her head, thought for a while, went through the steps in her mind, nodded, "Okay, I'll try."

Hearing this, the other people who were making the potion stopped what they were doing and squinted at Nan Xin.

It was another set of smooth and flowing operations that did not point to the book, and there was only a slight pause of two seconds in the middle, but this can be ignored.

Professor Mies widened his eyes a little, took the medicine tube that Nanxin had prepared, and carefully identified it. It was absolutely the same.

After he put it down, he turned the book back several times, pointed to the reagent of another potion and said to her, "Try this again!"

When he spoke, his voice trembled a little, and he could hear how depressed and excited he was.

Nan Xin answered "Yes" and looked down.

This time it's a little more complicated, but not too difficult.

Nan Xin feels that the configuration of this potion is quite like a chemical experiment, as long as a fixed amount of grams is prepared, and then put into it according to the steps, it is simple and simple.

But this potion also needs to release magic spells to incorporate it, so the effect will be better.

"Professor Meath, I'm ready."

Professor Mies slowly reached out to take it, trembling a little, looking at the three potions with different colors and functional levels on the table, his eyes that were calm in the past were surging with violent wind and waves at this moment.

genius!Really genius!

He widened his eyes and said to Nan Xin in surprise: "You are very talented! This course only needs to serve as your foundation, and you can practice more advanced courses. By the way, you can tell me how you did it ?"

Nan Xin thought for a while, and then replied honestly: "Maybe it's because I have a better memory."

The rest of the magicians: "..."

This is really incomparable, and it is impossible to compare, after all, memory is born.

Professor Mies was also choked, and then laughed: "Of course, this is also true. I will submit an application to the college for you later, and you will be able to study advanced courses in a few days, but what I need to remind you is that there will be many courses. , will be more tiring, can you bear it?"

Nan Xin nodded without hesitation, "Yes, thank you Professor Meath for giving me this opportunity."

Professor Meath was very happy. He nodded several times, and then waved his hands to let everyone practice by themselves.

What a joy it is to have another talent at Britneys Academy!

It refreshed him who was still a little sleepy!
Hey!This genius was discovered by him!
……

For several days in a row, Nan Xin studied various courses in the college, both advanced and basic. After finishing the study during the day, she was so tired that she could fall asleep within a minute at night.

Finally, on the night of a week before seeing Ethel, the system couldn't help reminding Nan Xin:

"Host, do you still remember Ethel from the other side of the sea?"

Nan Xin was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Cough...Of course I remember."

The system silently rolled its eyes, this system doesn't believe it.

Nan Xin seemed to be able to hear its thoughts, and was a little anxious, "Don't believe me, I'm just a strategy!"

System: "What strategy?"

Nan Xin: "Uh...Have you heard of the one who wants to capture. So. Zong. He will miss me even more if I let him hang out for a few days."

system:"……"

It's been a week.

It's almost dry like a small fish.

It doesn't understand, but it's shocked.

So this is the host's excuse that you forgot about him?
"Okay, host, remember to find some time to see Ethel."

Nan Xin nodded quickly, "I know, I know."

But what the system said, it feels like she is going to visit the prison...

"Bah bah bah."

Nan Xin shook his head and stopped some messy thoughts.

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, just go today."

She went downstairs, and the Duke, who was still sitting at the table reading the evening paper, was a little surprised to see Nansing come down.

"are not you asleep yet?"

At this point, Nan Xin is usually asleep.

Nan Xin pursed her lips and smiled, looking a little embarrassed, and replied softly: "No, I was practicing just now, and then I was a little hungry and wanted to find some food..."

Duke: "It's really hard work, you tell Sonia what you want to eat, and let her do it."

Nan Xin: "OK."

(End of this chapter)