Given that this was a practical class with a clear objective, the variety of ingredients offered in the classroom was naturally very limited. They were given only five potion ingredients to choose from.

Of course, this was not the point.  The point was that there was only one potion spirit power, and it was also a jackal spirit power.

An Yan did not hesitate to abandon the jackal spirit power on realizing that.

Although he was no longer averse to potion making, it was still difficult for him to accept his spiritual power to directly touch such a terrible thing.

Therefore, after An Yan had fully ground and mixed the several necessary potion ingredients, he directly added his own spiritual power to it. He didn’t even give the jackal spirit power a glance.

This scene fell on Zhao Xinxin’s eyes, and she couldn’t help but feel happy.

An Yan didn’t even know that he had to add potion spirit power to the potion when making the body potion. He was really a waste.

However, this was a good thing for her. In this way, she became more confident that her body potion would be able to beat An Yan’s.

The thought that An Yan would lose to her in front of all their classmates and professors later on made Zhao Xinxin’s heart swell with a distorted pleasure.

However, in order to make her potion even better, she had to suppress her ecstasy and start making the potion in earnest.

No matter what, she was going to trample An Yan under her feet this time!

An Yan, who was already familiar with the process of making a body potion, took only ten minutes to successfully make his potion even though he had deliberately slowed down his speed.

Seeing that the other students around him, including Cheng Yang, were still busy, An Yan didn’t bother them and stood alone at his console, patiently waiting for the lesson to end.

He didn’t plan to give the potion he had made to the professor since the professor had said that they didn’t need to submit the potions for the first practical class.

However, he could not just put the potion away since the class was not yet over.

However, although An Yan had this in mind, there was another person besides Zhao Xinxin who had noticed him from the very beginning.

This person was none other than the professor of this practical course. He was also the supervisor of An Yan’s examination room during the entrance exam, Zhang Cheng.

At that time, Zhang Cheng directly blocked An Yan’s situation when he was invigilating the entrance exam because he couldn’t stand watching An Yan’s performance in the exam room.

He didn’t think anything of it at the time, but he regretted it when he later found out that An Yan had actually come first in the entrance exam.

If he had known that the youngster, who looked completely unreliable, would have come first, he would never have switched off the monitoring even if he had been angry with him!

Unfortunately, no matter how much he regretted it afterwards, there was no way to undo the mistake.

But fortunately, he still had the chance to make up for it as An Yan had been accepted into the First College's Potions major. It meant that this teenager would be one of his students in the future.

The thought of having the chance to see him making potions in the future made Zhang Cheng’s heart feel a little better.

So Zhang Cheng had been waiting for this day to come from the very beginning.

From the moment of the first practical class, Zhang Cheng’s heart was naturally filled with unbridled excitement and curiosity. But when he considered his position, he suppressed these complex emotions to the core of his being.

Probably because he had suppressed them a little too much, Zhang Cheng did not pay any attention to An Yan from the very beginning of the course. Even his eyes never fell on him again.

But this only lasted until he had finished demonstrating the process of making potions, as it was then time for the students to do their own practice.

 Zhang Cheng’s eyes secretly moved to An Yan when no one was paying attention.

This time, no matter what, he had to see the whole process of this teenager’s potion making to make up for the huge regret he felt before.

At the beginning, An Yan seemed a little hesitant. He was in no hurry as he first looked at the several ingredients on the operating table.

But soon, he took action.

First, he put several essential ingredients into the mortar and fully ground and fused them.

At least it was better than his previous performance in the entrance exam. It seemed that he had practiced seriously after the exam.

After fully fusing the several potion ingredients, the next step should be to add the potion spirit power, which is not a difficult step and should ……

Wait, why did he add his own spiritual power in without using the potion spirit power?!

How could he have made such a superficial mistake!

Zhang Cheng’s originally soft expression instantly scrunched up, as if he wanted to rush straight to An Yan and help him take out the spiritual power he had already added in.

But fortunately, Zhang Cheng remembered that it was still in the classroom and all the students were making practical attempts. It would definitely look strange if he suddenly ran over and took the initiative to correct a student’s error at this time.

But even with his actions under control, Zhang Cheng’s heart was still uncomfortable as hell.

An Yan, wake up. If you don’t add the potion’s spiritual power, it will definitely be a discarded potion even if the potion is successfully coagulated.

But no matter how much he cried out in his heart, An Yan could not hear his voice.

He could only watch as An Yan incorporated his own spiritual power into the already fused potion ingredients and then poured in the congealed potion...

Wait!

It was impossible for the spiritual power to have a complete reaction with the potion ingredients after such a short period of time. You are in such a hurry that it is definitely impossible to make the potion successfully!

Zhang Cheng was shouting this in his heart when he saw An Yan move skillfully to complete the filtering step. He poured the filtered transparent liquid into the potion bottle and carefully sealed it.

Looking at the bottle, it looked like there was nothing unusual, but it was obviously a discarded potion. Zhang Cheng felt extremely tired.

When he had learned of An Yan’s results in the entrance exam previously, Zhang Cheng thought that An Yan’s actions in the entrance exam must have been just a cover-up to hide his excellent potion-making skills.

So long as you remove the fog, one can see the light hidden in it.

In that case, perhaps he had thought too much?

But then, Zhang Cheng couldn’t help but wonder. If An Yan’s potion making skills were really as poor as what he was showing now, how could he have achieved first place in the entrance exam?

Moreover, the potion he had made at that time was not an ordinary one, but a high quality one.

Thinking about it this way, Zhang Cheng’s gaze towards the potion on the table was a little different. Although this potion seemed to have a high probability of being a discarded potion, what if it actually wasn’t?

Although the idea was absurd, the more he thought about it, the more Zhang Cheng felt that it was a possibility due to the influence of some factors.

And the more he thought about it, the more curious he became about knowing the situation of this potion.

It would be great if he could put this potion in the testing instrument and have all his doubts solved.

Then he wouldn’t have to go back and forth like this with two opposing voices pounding back and forth in his head and him being unable to get the right answer.

However, from the way An Yan stood there in a daze after making the potion, it showed that he absolutely had no intention of testing it. 

Look at the testing device in the corner. Can’t you hear that it is calling you! Zhang Cheng couldn’t help but shout in his heart, but his face had a serious expression.

An Yan didn’t hear the testing device calling to him. Hee was now thinking about what to eat for lunch.

Should he have braised pork ribs? Or should he have sweet and sour fish? Of course, it would also be good to have braised pork.

He wondered if he could have a heart-to-heart with the chef master of the canteen.

An Yan’s mouth watered when he thought about the taste of these kinds of delicacies, and he reached out to touch his stomach. The more he touched it, the more he felt hungry.

At this moment, Cheng Yang’s voice rang out, "Yan Yan, so you’ve already made the potion! That was so fast! "

Although their operating stations were next to each other, most students would raise the virtual walls around their operating stations before starting to make potions in order to keep their surroundings quiet.

An Yan didn’t do that, but all the other students around him did so, so it didn’t make much difference.

An Yan looked back and smiled at him, "Have you finished too?"

"Well, the process went quite smoothly. I just don’t know what the data of the potion I made will be," Cheng Yang looked excited because it was his first time doing it in practice. "Why don’t you accompany me to test the potion, Yan Yan?"

The professor had said during the theory classes that the testing equipment placed in the classroom was available for every student to use.

An Yan immediately nodded, "Sure."

Seeing that An Yan did not move with his potion, Cheng Yang was puzzled, "Did you already test yours, Yan Yan?"

"No, I don’t intend to test ……" An Yan shook his head, only to be interrupted before he could finish.

Another student who had just finished making a potion looked at the potion on An Yan’s console and his eyes lit up, "Wow, is this the potion you made, An Yan? It looks great! "

Cheng Yang said proudly, "Yes, I think this potion looks great too!"

An Yan whispered, with a bit of embarrassment. "Maybe it’s just a very ordinary potion."

Cheng Yang nonchalantly continued to praise, "Yan Yan, don’t be modest. The potion you made must be great! "

The student shook his potion bottle and said, "Why don’t we go do the test together. I had a problem during the production process. So, I guess I made a discarded potion."

Cheng Yang looked at his own potion and also looked bitter, "Me too. The potion ingredients didn’t seem to have fully fused when I put the potion’s spiritual power into them."

An Yan reassured the two, "Don’t worry, maybe the test results are good?"

"Then let’s do it together. But by comparison, I guess I won’t be happy even if my potion is not a discarded potion." Cheng Yang said this, but his tone was written with pride.

An Yan originally did not want to test his potion, but Cheng Yang was so excited, and thinking about what Cheng Yi said before, he nodded, after hesitating for awhile, "Okay."

 

Guys, sometimes you'll find that I've written "Academy" other times "College". Please bear with me in my forgetfulness 

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