In the guest hall, every potion maker held their breath. They didn't want to disturb Abel's potion-making process.
Every potion maker's potion-making process was very secretive. Other than the fact that some of the techniques were passed down from generation to generation, there was also the fact that they could not afford to be distracted during the process.
Even the slightest influence could cause an accident in the refining process of the pharmacist, causing the entire process to fail on the verge of success.
Abel had already begun to make the potion. His movements were still as fast as ever. Every potion was added quickly and accurately.
Master Muir looked towards Master Nolan and Master Balfour. He could see the confusion in their eyes. It seemed like the 3 masters didn't understand what Abel was doing.
They saw that Abel was not using any secret techniques. Instead, he was using the most widely spread technique to make potions.
"Could it be that Master Bennett is doing this to give everyone a better view of his demonstration?" The 3 masters had the same question in mind.
If that was the case, how could Master Bennett guarantee the success rate of the potion-making process?
This was a master-level potion. Even if the 3 masters had made the breath of life many times, the success rate was still very low.
If they didn't use their best techniques, how could they make a master-level potion, let alone a blue one?
Although they were thinking about this, the three masters did not move their eyes away from Abel. This was because Abel maintained a certain rhythm throughout the entire process. It was as if he was making a painting at this moment.
As the potion-making process got longer and longer, the faces of the elite potion makers were filled with shock. Abel had been doing it for such a long time, but he did not even have time to think. He just threw in the ingredients as soon as he got them.
This kind of refining process was very familiar to Advanced Pharmacists like them. This was the state they would be in when they were refining the lowest grade potions.
However, low-level potions only had 3 to 4 ingredients. They didn't need to think too much about those ingredients. Making them many times had become an instinctive habit.
However, the breath of life potion in front of them had 120 ingredients. How could Abel throw in so many ingredients without thinking?
The faces of the three masters changed as well. Unlike other pharmacists, they knew the formula of the 'natural breathing' potion and knew how to concoct it. This allowed them to see a lot of things.
Although the mental strength of the three masters was unable to approach the potion, they were only five meters away from the alchemy table. They could rely on their experience to know every change in the potion.
Abel always put in the next material at the best time, which was why he didn't need any special methods.
Those special methods could optimize the effect of the materials after they were put in, but when he put in the materials, it was the best time to optimize. Why would he need special methods to optimize it?
This was supposed to be impossible, but Abel had done it in front of the three masters, which had only been heard of in legends.
As the last ten ingredients were consumed, each ingredient would undergo a drastic change. At this time, the three masters would use a special method to suppress the change, so that they would have enough time to observe the changes in the potion.
However, Abel was still concocting at the same speed as before, as if everything was under his control without any hesitation.
As the last ingredient was put into the potion, a strong reaction occurred in the potion. Little bits of light were emitted from it. This was the last step of the potion concoction, and also the most crucial step.
"Sublimate!" Abel's voice suddenly appeared. Throughout the concoction process, he maintained a silent state. When he used alchemy spells, he also silently activated them. However, when it came to the 'sublimate' spell, he shouted loudly.
As he shouted, the potion in the alchemy bottle emitted a seven-colored light and sprayed out from the mouth of the bottle.
All the pharmacists knew that this was the key to the success of the potion. However, until now, under their gaze, the entire potion concoction process had never been mysterious. The whole process was very clear.
All the official potion masters, including the potion masters in the guest hall and all the potion masters in the potion master camp, understood Abel's process.
They all knew that the concoction process was a beautiful melody, and now it was the end of the melody.
The seven-colored light began to shrink, and all the pharmacists saw that there was only one color that didn't shrink. It was still on top of the alchemy bottle.
"Blue quality!" A senior pharmacist couldn't help but exclaim. Then he realized that he was being rude, so he quickly covered his mouth with his hand.
However, the other senior pharmacists also exclaimed. They saw a blue quality master potion being concocted in front of their eyes.
"Fortunately, I didn't disappoint you. I actually succeeded on the first try!" Abel suddenly remembered that he should have failed twice before succeeding. However, once he entered the concoction state, he didn't think about anything else. This was why he always concocted a blue quality potion.
"A flawless concoction process!" Master Balfour, who had the most experience, exclaimed.
"Maybe we're on the wrong path!" Master Muir lowered his voice.
He saw Abel's concoction process, but he didn't see any secret techniques. It was all public techniques of the potion concoction union. When he saw the blue quality master potion concocted, he began to doubt the techniques he had learned before. Was he on the right path?
"Master Muir, I'm afraid only Master Bennett can walk down this path!" Master Nolan said with a bitter smile.
"Yes, I'm sure all the pharmacists here understood the process, but who could repeat it?" Master Balfour nodded.
It had nothing to do with technique. Abel's concoction process was flawless. The whole process was perfect. If Abel didn't demonstrate it in front of everyone, no one would believe it.
More and more pharmacists began to understand how perfect Abel's concoction process was. It was like how they could draw all kinds of colors, but they couldn't draw the best picture.
Because they could see it clearly, it showed how powerful Abel's potion-making skills were.
"Thank you for your demonstration, Master Bennett!" Master Balfour bowed first.
His expression was very respectful, just like his mood at the moment.
"Thank you for your demonstration, Master Bennett!" The other 2 masters bowed as well.
Afterward, the 100 elite pharmacists in the guest hall bowed like a disciple. Their eyes were filled with respect. Master Bennett's skills had won them over.
It didn't matter if Abel could see it or not, all the pharmacists in the potion concoction camp bowed.
At that moment, Master Bennett's name had become the most powerful pharmacist in the Central Continent. He was now recognized as the most powerful pharmacist in the union.
Abel smiled and bowed back. He then handed the blue natural breathing potion to Master Balfour.
"Master Balfour, please help me turn in my mission!" Abel said as he put the remaining 4 portions of natural breathing potions into his portal bag.
At that moment, all the pharmacists realized that Master Bennett had only used 1 portion of the potion concoction. They were all focused on the demonstration until Abel put away the other 4 portions.
What did this mean?
In large organizations, there were some potion recipes and ingredients that had been passed down for generations. They just couldn't get enough ingredients to make them, so they were always stored away.
Until one day, when they had enough ingredients, they could ask a master to make them.
If Master Bennett could really make potions with just 1 portion of ingredients, it would save a lot of time, especially when it came to life-saving potions.
Many of the pharmacists on the scene looked at Master Bennett with a burning gaze. They already wanted to report this to their organizations.
Abel didn't care about this. Since this was over, he needed to go back and continue to study the 5 pieces of knowledge about becoming a frost law-defying wizard. It was related to whether he could increase his power or not.
Poly Druil and Gunter Druil protected Abel as they walked past Abel and headed towards the teleportation circle in the hall.
Abel smiled and waved his hand. He didn't want to answer any questions. He had already said that he was only going to do a demonstration, and he really didn't have anything to say.
The reason why he could reveal his alchemy process to the public was because he relied on the world stone's dynamic vision and data analysis ability. This allowed him to slow down his alchemy process so that he wouldn't miss any changes in the alchemy bottle.
He also had enough time to make the best reaction. His alchemy skills were all learned from the Holy Continent Alchemy Union. They were all the most basic skills.
This also disappointed those pharmacists who wanted to obtain a powerful technique that could allow them to reach the heavens in a single bound. His perfection came from his precise and flawless control.
Abel returned to his house through the teleportation circle and let out a long breath of relief.
"These pharmacists are crazy!" He shook his head and sighed.
"Master Bennett, it's because of your skills!" Poly Druil replied softly.
She and Gunter both knew that this was not Master Bennett's best skill. The natural breathing they were using was golden quality.
"I'm not going out today. You guys go back and train. I'm going to start my research!" Abel smiled and said to his 2 followers.
Poly Druil also knew the situation outside. Those pharmacists wouldn't leave for a while, so this was the only place that was the quietest.
With the protection of the large-sized protection circle, Master Bennett's safety was not a problem. She and Gunter listened to Abel and bowed before leaving.
Abel walked into his master's building and immediately ignited the protection circle and seclusion circle. He then ignited the "instantaneous movement" and arrived at the training room in the basement.
At this time, the cultivation room was extremely cold. This was because in the corner of the cultivation room, there was a huge inheritance treasure of the Icy Wind family, the Icy Bed.
Yesterday, he had read through the experiences of the 5 frost law-defying wizards. He knew that he had to wrap his power of the Will around the "frozen bed" when he was at rank 20. Only then would he be able to find clues about the law of frost.
The "control freezing" was a passive spell. It did not have a corresponding spell pattern. There was only one way to get it, and that was to master the law of ice. The "control freezing" would turn into a "control freezing" spell pattern in his soul.
It was the same for the laws of ice, lightning, and fire. It was already very difficult to master one law, and it was even rarer to find a law-defying wizard who could master multiple laws.
The first law to master was the most important. Once you mastered the first one, you would not be able to master a second one in a short period of time due to the repelling force of the law.
Most of the law-defying wizards who mastered more than 2 laws had already been stuck on one of their paths, so they had to choose a new one to study.
There was almost no end to the study of laws. Normal law-defying wizards did not have the energy to study multiple laws at the same time. The energy of law-defying wizards was limited as well. If they got distracted while studying one law, their lifespan would be over.
Abel sat on the Frozen Bed and began to study the law of ice for the first time. He wrapped his power of the Will around the Frozen Bed, and his rank 20 wizard crystal body and soul began to generate a strange wave.
This wave allowed his power of the Will to penetrate the surface of the Frozen Bed and observe what was going on inside.
This was an unexpected discovery. When he got the Frozen Bed, he had already checked it with his power of the Will. His power of the Will could not penetrate the inside of the Frozen Bed, which was why he knew it was a magical treasure.
Slowly, the inside of the Frozen Bed began to expand in his power of the Will. His power of the Will entered a microscopic world.
The basic structure of the ice bed was revealed in his eyes. It was formed by some strange patterns, and it was because of these strange patterns that the ice bed had the characteristic of never melting.
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