The Only Normal Human In The Universe

    Since this is a practical class with clear goals, the types of medicinal materials provided in the class are naturally limited, and there are only five medicinal materials that can be selected.

    Of course, this is not the point, the point is that there is only one kind of medicinal spirit power, and it is also the jackal spirit power.

    After realizing this, An Yan abandoned the Jackal's mental power without hesitation.

    Although he no longer rejects potion making, it is still difficult for him to accept direct contact with such terrifying things with his own spiritual power.

    So after An Yan fully grinded and mixed several required medicinal materials, he directly added his spiritual power into it, without even looking at the jackal's spiritual power.

    This scene fell in Zhao Xinxin's eyes, but she couldn't help but feel happy.

    An Yan didn't even know that he had to add mental power to the potion when making the physical potion.

    But this is a good thing for her, in this way, she is more confident that the body potion she makes will be able to beat An Yan.

    When she thought that An Yan would lose to herself in front of all her classmates and professors later, Zhao Xinxin couldn't help but feel a twisted pleasure in her heart.

    But in order to make the body potion she made even better, she had to suppress her ecstasy and start making potions seriously.

    In any case, she must step on An Yan this time!

    An Yan, who has long been familiar with the process of making body medicine, even if he deliberately slowed down his speed, it only took less than ten minutes to successfully produce a bottle of body medicine.

    Looking at the other students around, including Cheng Yang, who were still busy, An Yan didn't bother to disturb them. He stood in front of his console and waited patiently for the end of the course.

    Because the professor said before that the first practical class does not need to submit the potion he made, so he never planned to give the potion he just made to the professor from the beginning.

    However, the course is not over yet, and it is not easy for him to put away the potions directly.

    Although An Yan thought so, but besides Zhao Xinxin, there was another person who noticed him from the beginning.

    This person is none other than the professor of this practical course, and also the invigilator Zhang Cheng who was in charge of the examination room where An Yan was in the entrance examination.

    When I was proctoring the entrance exam, Zhang Chengcheng directly blocked An Yan's situation because he couldn't bear to see some of An Yan's performance in the examination room.

    At the time, he didn't think much of it, but when he found out that An Yan was the first in the entrance exam, he regretted it.

    I knew that the boy who looked completely unreliable could get the first place in the test. Even if he was mad at the time, he would never turn off the monitoring!

    It's a pity that no matter how much he regrets it afterwards, he can't undo this mistake.

    Fortunately, he still had a chance to make up for this mistake, because An Yan was admitted to the pharmacy major of the First College, which means that this teenager will be one of his students in the future.

    Thinking of the chance to see him making the potion in the future, Zhang Cheng felt a little better.

    So from the beginning of the freshman enrollment, Zhang Chengcheng has been waiting for this day, and now, he finally has!

    At the moment when the first practical class arrived, Zhang Cheng naturally harbored incomparable excitement and curiosity, but thinking of his own identity, he suppressed these complex emotions to death. the bottom of my heart.

    It was probably too much suppression. From the beginning of the course, Zhang Chengcheng didn't pay attention to An Yan's situation, and even his eyes never fell on him.

    However, this situation only lasted until he completed the demonstration of the process of making the potion, because the next time is the time for the students to complete the practice by themselves.

    Then Zhang Cheng's eyes shifted to An Yan when everyone was not paying attention.

    This time, no matter what, he must see the whole process of this young man making the potion clearly, in order to make up for the huge regret left before.

    In the beginning, An Yan seemed a little hesitant, looking at the several materials on the console, he did not rush to start.

    But soon enough, he moved.

    Put several necessary ingredients into the mortar and grind them thoroughly.

    Well, the operation of this step is quite proficient, at least much better than the previous performance in the entrance exam. It seems that I have practiced carefully after the exam.

    After fully integrating several medicinal materials, the next step should be the step of adding medicinal spiritual power. This step is not difficult, it should be…

    Wait, why did he add his own mental power without using the potion mental power? !

    How could he make such a simple mistake!

    Zhang Cheng's originally soft expression suddenly twisted together, as if he wanted to rush directly in front of An Yan and help him take out the mental power that had been added.

    Fortunately, Zhang Cheng still remembers that he is still in class, and all the students are trying to practice. If he suddenly runs over at this time and takes the initiative to correct a classmate's mistakes, it must be very strange .

    But even if he controlled his actions, Zhang Cheng was still very uncomfortable.

    An Yan, please wake up, if you don’t add the spiritual power of the potion, even if the potion is successfully condensed, it must be a bottle of discarded potion!

    But no matter how he shouted in his heart, An Yan could not hear his heart.

    So he could only watch An Yan integrate his spiritual power into the fused medicinal materials, and then pour the coagulant...

    Wait!

    In such a short period of time, it is impossible for the mental power to have a complete reaction with the potion material. If you are so anxious, it is definitely impossible to make the potion smoothly!

    Zhang Cheng just shouted like this in his heart, and saw that An Yan completed the filtration step skillfully, poured the filtered transparent liquid into the medicine bottle, and carefully sealed it.

    Looking at this bottle, it seemed that there was nothing unusual, but it was obviously the liquid of a bottle of discarded medicine, Zhang Cheng only felt extremely tired.

    When he learned about An Yan's entrance exam results, Zhang Cheng also thought that An Yan's performance in the entrance exam must be just a trick to cover up his outstanding talent in potion making.

    So as long as you remove this layer of fog, you can see the light hidden in it.

    In this way, maybe I think too much?

    But then, Zhang Chengcheng couldn't help but wonder, if An Yan's level of potion making is really as good as what he showed now, then how could he possibly get the first place in the entrance exam What about grades?

    And what he made at that time was not an ordinary potion, but a bottle of fine potion.

    Thinking about it this way, Zhang Cheng's eyes on the potion bottle on the table are a little different. Maybe this bottle of potion seems to be a waste potion, but it is not?

    Although he thinks such an idea is ridiculous, under the influence of some factors, Zhang Cheng thinks more and more that it is possible.

    And the more he thought about it, the more curious he became, wanting to know what happened to this potion.

    He will not be like now, he will not be able to get the correct answer because of two opposite voices in his head.

    But seeing An Yan standing there in a daze after making the potion, it seems that he has no intention of testing the potion at all.

    Student An Yan, look at the detection instrument squatting in the corner, can't you hear it calling you! Zhang Cheng couldn't help shouting in his heart, but the expression on his face was serious.

    An Yan did not hear the call of the detection equipment to him, and he is now thinking about what to eat for lunch.

    Is it better to eat braised pork ribs? Or eat sweet and sour fish? Of course, if you can eat braised pork, it is also good.

    I just don't know if the chef in the cafeteria can have a good heart with him.

    Thinking of the taste of these kinds of food, An Yan's saliva is about to flow out, he reaches out and touches his stomach, the more he touches, the more hungry he feels.

    At this moment, Cheng Yang's voice rang: "Yanyan, so you have already made the potion, so fast!"

    Although their consoles are adjacent to each other, in order to keep the surrounding quiet during practice, most students will raise the virtual wall around the console before starting to make potions.

    An Yan didn't do this, but the other classmates around him did it, so there was no difference.

    An Yan came back to his senses and smiled at him: "Have you made it too?"

    "Well, the process went very smoothly, but I don't know how the data of the produced medicine is." Because it was the first time to practice, Cheng Yang looked obviously excited, "Yan Yan you Will you accompany me to test the medicine?"

    The professor just said when he was talking about the theoretical knowledge, the testing equipment placed in the classroom can be used by every student.

    An Yan nodded immediately: "Okay."

    Seeing that An Yan didn't go to get his medicine, Cheng Yang wondered: "Yanyan, have you tested it just now?"

    "No, I don't plan to test..." An Yan shook his head, but was interrupted before he finished speaking.

    Another student around who just finished making the potion looked at the potion on An Yan's console, his eyes lit up: "Wow, is this the potion you made An Yan? Just look at it. great!"

    Cheng Yang said proudly: "Yes, I also think this bottle of potion looks great!"

    Being embarrassed to be praised, An Yan whispered a little embarrassedly: "Maybe it's just a very ordinary potion."

    Cheng Yang continued to praise unceremoniously: "Don't be humble, the potion you made must be great!"

    The classmate shook his potion bottle and said: "Why don't we take the potion for testing, I just made a problem, I said that it was a bottle of discarded potion that was not customized. ."

    Cheng Yang glanced at his potion, and said with a bitter face: "I was too. When I put the potion's spiritual power in, the potion materials didn't seem to be fully integrated."

    An Yan comforted the two and said, "Don't worry, maybe the test results are not bad?"

     But full of pride.

    An Yan didn't want to test the medicine at first, but seeing Cheng Yang's high interest, and thinking of what Cheng Yi said before, after hesitating for a while, he still nodded: "Okay. "