"Luo Qingtong?"

Su Xiaoxiao was startled when she saw Luo Qingtong standing outside and walking out with a disappointed look on her face.

She ducked to the side a little uneasily, "Well, you have to come in."

She was only halfway through her words when she suddenly realized that this was her own room, not Luo Qingtong's, and she immediately blushed.

Looking at the girl in front of her who was as nervous and at a loss as a little white rabbit, Luo Qingtong couldn't help but smile.

"Are you refining medicine?" She looked at the large desk in the middle of her room, where there were some equipment to assist in refining medicine.

"Yeah." Su Xiaoxiao nodded lightly, and then said with a lonely look: "It's a pity that it failed again."

"Failed again?" Luo Qingtong glanced at her in surprise upon hearing this.

"Isn't it successful?" She could already smell the aroma of the medicine.

"Failed." Su Xiaoxiao stood in front of Luo Qingtong, tilting her head. It looked like invisible velvet ears hanging down from the top of her head.

She said very dejectedly: "The quality has been reduced again."

She said with tears in her eyes.

Obviously, she has worked very hard.

I don’t know why, it just keeps failing, keeps failing.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't know why, but they were both alchemists, and her instructor also praised her for her talent.

But every time she refines the medicinal liquid, she spends several times as much time as others. For the same medicinal liquid, the level she refines is several levels lower!

No matter how she tried, it was like this.

If not for this, she wouldn't have been assigned to the garbage class.

Thinking like this, Su Xiaoxiao felt very sad.

Luo Qingtong looked at her, even more surprised.

"Take out your medicine and show it to me."

The stability of the medicinal liquid she just perceived was second only to her!

Luo Qingtong didn't understand what Su Xiaoxiao meant when she said the quality was low.

But soon, she knew.

She looked at the liquid medicine that Su Xiaoxiao took out and felt it carefully.

"Yellow grade second grade marrow heart liquid?"

Shouldn't this Marrow Heart Liquid be a fourth-grade yellow-level liquid? Did she remember it wrong?

Impossible!

Luo Qingtong remembered that the instructor also talked about it during class today.

She also took the opportunity to gain some knowledge about medicinal liquids in this world that she didn't know before.

"Yeah." Su Xiaoxiao's eyes began to sparkle with tears again.

"I did what the instructor said in the morning, and then" my quality was lowered again.

Being able to refine fourth-grade medicinal liquid into second-grade medicine, Su Xiaoxiao can be regarded as a miracle that has never been seen before or since!

You must know that the grade of the medicinal solution is determined at the beginning and cannot be changed.

At most, the concentration of medicinal liquids is different, and they are divided into four grades of low-grade, four grades of intermediate, four grades of high-grade and so on.

Su Xiaoxiao directly lowered the opponent by two levels!

This is also amazing!

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Luo Qingtong frowned and looked at the medicine in her hand.

Although it changed from the fourth grade to the second grade, in Luo Qingtong's perception, the medicinal properties of this liquid did not change.

And it is obviously more stable than the general fourth-grade high-grade Marrow Heart Liquid!

In other words, except for the downgrade, this ** medicinal solution is no different from the fourth-grade high-grade marrow liquid, and is even better than it!

However, the efficacy of the medicine was reduced by half.

It was also the first time for Luo Qingtong to see such a strange situation.

How did Su Xiaoxiao make the medicine?
Chapter completed!