Hawanda City.
Long Sa stood in front of the metal floor-to-ceiling window and squinted his eyes.
He could feel the warmth of the clear light outside falling on his face.
The voice once sighed and said that the lighting in this city is very good.
Lowering his head slightly, Long Sa reached out and took out a picture album from the space.
When you open it, you will see his hand-drawn dream scenes.
There are raging fires, the landmark buildings of Hawanda City, slender fingers, and winged birds in the sunlight...
There was a knock on the door and Dongting walked in with a woman and a little boy.
The boy raised his face, his innocent and curious expression exactly matching the face on the page in his hand.
What you see in your dreams is real!
After receiving the confirmation, Long Sa's eyes darkened, and his heart began to beat wildly uncontrollably...
An hour later, the aircraft slowly took off and left Hawanda.
Suddenly it penetrated the sky and flew towards the eighth planet at a high speed.
The eighth planet, the Cang Yan family.
An Shaobin strode into Lin Tianfan's studio.
With a "bang", he placed the storage space he had been holding in his hand heavily in front of Lin Tianfan, who was busy dealing with medicines, with a proud look on his face.
"Destiny 5, I made it!"
Lin Tianfan slowly and methodically processed the medicine in his hand, put it away, and handed it to An Zhiming next to him.
"Did you see how it was done? Make ten copies for me."
An Zhiming obediently took the things and stepped aside.
He is different from An Shaobin. He is very respectful to this senior brother.
Especially after following him for a month, he found that this senior brother's level was actually no less than that of his master.
Even the methods and severity of discipline are very similar.
It almost made him have an illusion.
I always thought that the one by my side was still my master.
He moved to the corner, looked up at An Shaobin, and couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh.
Lin Tianfan also looked up and down at An Shaobin.
His hair was a mess like a chicken coop, his beard was untidy, he had dark circles under his eyes, red bloodshot under his eyes, and he looked tired.
It looks like it took a lot of hard work.
He raised his chin and said, "Take it out and have a look."
An Shaobin was like a fighting cock that had the upper hand.
He held his head high and took out the potion he had spent half a month making, feeling very proud.
"I tested it, and it's above mid-level quality."
Lin Tianfan took the bottle and took a general look at its quality, then put it under his nose and sniffed it carefully.
I dropped a little on my fingertips and rubbed it a few times. A faint smell of ammonia emanated...
An Shaobin next to him was inexplicably nervous.
How come this person's movements and expressions are so similar to Master's?
Could he really be the master's direct disciple? !
No, even if it was, it would be after him. He was the chief disciple...
Lin Tianfan raised the corner of his mouth sarcastically, looked up and asked him: "Are you very proud?"
An Shaobin felt a little timid, and said anxiously, "This is Destiny No. 5, which was made with 325 kinds of materials and 288 procedures!
"Do you understand? Don't waste my efforts."
Lin Tianfan slapped away the lingering smell twice in disdain, and said without mercy, his thin lips opening and closing:
"Who told you that Destiny 5 has such a foul smell?
"You also know that you can't show this thing off, so you put it in the space and brought it here!
"You also know that this potion has a total of 325 ingredients and 288 processes. So let me ask you, did you carefully refine each ingredient?
"Did you complete every procedure carefully?"
An Shaobin refused to accept and argued forcefully: "Of course I did it according to what my master taught me.
"How do you know it doesn't taste like this? Don't pretend to know and waste my food..."
"Pretending to know when you don't?" Lin Tianfan sneered, his lips opening and closing as he listed the names one by one:
"Fluorite, you soaked it for 2 minutes less, didn't you?
"You steamed the Guyue powder for 50 seconds less, and used 1 gram less red lead... Is that right or not?!
"I don't even bother to mention the number of things you handled 29 materials carelessly.
"You haven't mastered all 28 procedures yet. Go back and check which one you want!"
His tone turned stern: "An Shaobin, you don't know how to do things in a down-to-earth manner, but you are good at showing off and fighting!
"When you managed to make Potion No. 4 half a month ago, I was a little relieved, thinking you were finally making progress.
"Who would have thought that instead of strengthening your foundation, you rushed forward recklessly, wasting all this good material!
"You're not ashamed of it, but proud of it. How stupid!"
An Shaobin was very dissatisfied with being humiliated: "You sound very reasonable, but who knows if you are right or not.
"And I don't know if my martial arts skills are good enough..."
He just doesn't believe that this person is okay!
A month ago, An Shaobin went to Lin Tianfan angrily to settle the score.
As a result, Lin Tianfan leisurely took out a bottle of Destiny No. 4 potion.
Then he performed it again in front of him with great skill from beginning to end, as if teaching or demonstrating.
When the finished product of the super-grade zero-impurity potion came out, An Shaobin was greatly stimulated.
Especially when Lin Tianfan said provocatively: "When you have the ability to make potion No. 4, come and talk to me."
So An Shaobin went back and worked very hard to make Wotou.
After secluding himself for half a month, he actually made potion No. 4.
Although the quality is only mid-to-high-end, it is not easy.
But An Shaobin was not satisfied, he wanted the throne of the eldest brother.
After much thought, he decided to make potion No. 5!
He was determined to suppress that person and get ahead of him.
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