Shaking the World

Lorraine tried a few more times, but it still had no effect. He could only watch helplessly as the batch of plant elements met the particles of blood essence, and then completely disappeared before his eyes.

These plant elements have the inertia of free fall, so after they enter the solution, they will quickly catch up with the blood essence particles and react with them.

So if you can't control them in the very short time they enter the water, it is tantamount to failure.

Well, that was Lorraine's estimated time to control the plant elements, but the reality is that those plant elements gave him no orders at all.

Is this plant element unable to receive his instructions at all, or is the resistance of the liquid too great, resulting in the plant element not responding obviously?

Various factors flashed through Lorraine's mind.

But there was not much time left for him, and the speed of color change in the test tube was much faster than the previous two times, so the preparation time this time must be much shorter than the previous two times.

Lorraine didn't have time to think about it, he could only focus on it, and continuously transmit instructions to those plant elements that resonated with his spiritual power.

His brows began to frown, and the continuous output of mental power caused his fatigue to increase sharply, and the feeling of dizziness also hit him in bursts, instinctively preventing him from excessive use of mental power.

Still not working?

Lorraine gritted her teeth, the veins on her forehead popped out, and she held on tightly.

But the group of unmoved green light spots made him feel deeply powerless.

And at a certain moment when Lorraine was about to give up, among the group of swimming plant elements, some plant elements suddenly trembled.

Seeing this phenomenon, Lorraine thought he was hallucinating in a trance, but soon all the green light spots connected to his mental power shook like a sieve, as if caused by the incoordination of the muscles in the human body Weird behavior.

But soon, the shaking of these green light spots stopped, and as the shaking of their bodies stopped, their figures also stopped, quietly suspended in the solution, and did not rotate with the vortex!

To...success!

Seeing the group of green light spots standing there obediently like obedient children, motionless, Lorraine was inexplicably surprised and grinned involuntarily.

In his excitement, he didn't even notice that two lines of warm nosebleeds were flowing from his nostrils, turned over his lips, and dripped on the floor of the laboratory due to the excessive use of mental power.

Lunita stared at the almost whitish potion in the test tube, and sighed somewhat unwillingly. She knew without testing that this tube of potion hadn't been successfully prepared at all.

She has always dreamed of concocting a super-level potion that would make some people admire her and recognize her ability. For this reason, she also worked hard on the special technique of concocting the blood of mutant monsters, but she still failed in the end.

The difficulty of blending the blood of mutated monsters is indeed the same as in the legend!

The almost whitish solution made Lunita see no hope of success.

It seems that my talent can only stop at the level of ordinary people. Is it true that girls are not suitable for the profession of pharmacist?

A sense of loss permeated the girl's heart.

Suddenly, the girl who was in mourning was attracted by a series of clicking sounds. She lowered her head and looked in the direction of the sound, which was not far from her feet.

Seeing this, she couldn't help but widen her eyes, and saw a series of red liquid falling on the floor like broken beads, exploding bloody flowers.

is blood?

Lunita looked up, and immediately saw an unsightly picture.

I saw that Lorraine's eyes were blurred, with a lewd smile on his face, and two nosebleeds flowed horizontally under the wings of his nose, showing no sign of stopping at all. I know what a good thing I thought of.

It's all so ugly, what else can I think of?

Lunita's beautiful eyebrows were frowned, and her two cheeks gradually puffed up.

"Luo Lin. Xue. Brother!"

"what?"

Lorraine immediately withdrew from the meditation state when she heard Lunita's voice.

Seeing Lorraine who was still a little confused, Lunita said angrily: "Schoolboy, are you thinking about something nasty in your mind?"

"Dirty things?" Lorraine looked blank.

"Still pretending? What did you think of just now, so funny?" Lunita asked curiously, blinking her beautiful big eyes.

"A funny thing? No." Lorraine opened his mouth halfway, still not understanding what the other party meant.

Lunita snorted, raised her hand, stretched out her index finger and moved it up and down, motioning, "Scholar, should you wipe your nosebleed first?"

"Nosebleed? I...go!"

It was only then that Lorraine realized that his nose had been bleeding, and it was in a hurry!

He hurried to the sink, turned on the faucet and put his face on it.

This time it's so embarrassing, I can't explain it clearly!

Lorraine wants to cry but has no tears.

After cleaning for a while, and waiting until the nosebleed stopped, Lorraine turned around, faced Lunita in embarrassment, and said with a dry smile: "Sister, cough, this... the weather here is dry, I'm a little The climate is not acclimatized, so I often get nosebleeds, that, I just need to get used to it for a while."

"is it?"

Lunita crossed her arms, glanced down at her proud capital, and sighed softly. She has something that boys are crazy about, but her pursuit is to be treated like a boy , This ideal and reality are too far apart.

"Okay, okay." Looking at Lorraine, who was so embarrassed that he was about to find a crack in the ground, Lunita waved his hand impatiently, and said, "Sister, I still have a lesson from that old bald man later. Listen, you can't miss it, that old bald man has a very weird temper, if you don't go to his class, maybe he will mark it off and refuse to accept me as a disciple."

"Old bald man...is that the alchemy instructor named Weber McKee?" Lorraine asked when she saw Lunita started packing her things.

"That's right, it's the bald man!" Lunita kept emphasizing the bald man, her tone full of overwhelming resentment.

Lorraine shrank his neck and said carefully: "You want to be his disciple? Why, aren't you also his student now?"

Lunita rolled her eyes and said, "Disciple and student, are they two different concepts? Disciple is inheritance, while student is just popular science, understand? In the college, if you just listen to the same things as other students, you It is difficult to stand out with your own efforts, because you are working hard, and others are also working hard. You must learn things that others cannot reach, so that you can lead others, but these advanced things are often in the hands of the mentors , In their minds, they want to teach, you can learn, they don't want to teach, you can't see it from the books, so I want to be the mentor's disciple."

Lunita picked up the tube of whitish reagent, shook her head helplessly, and said softly: "If this tube of medicine can be successfully prepared, the old guy might look at me differently and accept me as a disciple. It's a pity. ..."

Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Lorraine handing over a small notebook.

"What is this?"