witch doctor and queen

Chapter 138 Mr. An was once a genius

The person in charge at the side sighed heavily.

Mr. An was once the pride of a generation.

As Wu Mo said, Anlao's previous level was indeed middle-grade holy, and he was about to break through to top-grade holy.

You know, how many alchemists on the bright side of the Yuanchuan Continent are there in total?Not to mention that An Lao's level is almost at the top level.

At that time, he was really respected and admired by thousands of people.

However, no one thought that something unexpected happened when he went to participate in the alchemist assessment of the holy level.

An Lao, who had already refined high-grade pills countless times and was confident about the assessment, unexpectedly exploded when the final pill was about to be refined!
That assessment naturally ended in failure, and everyone thought it was caused by An Lao's mistakes, including An Lao himself.

But no one expected that after that assessment, An Lao would never be able to refine high-grade pills, and even as time passed, Anlao would not be able to refine middle-grade or even low-grade holy-grade pills!

When a person is at a high place, he usually has no shortage of friends and confidants, but once he falls from a high place, his heart will gradually be revealed.

Those high-ranking officials who had made alchemy requests but were rejected by An Lao, or colleagues who had always been jealous of An Lao, all began to make trouble.

For a while, there were rumors everywhere, and An Lao's statement can be said to have plummeted.

Only An old friend, the owner of the Jintang Pavilion, extended a helping hand to An Lao when he was isolated and helpless, and tried his best to hire him to be the alchemist of the auction. Since then, An Lao has gradually faded out of people's eyes. Sight.

Hearing Mr. An's words, Wu Mo asked, "Mister, is your sense of smell insensitive?"

"Yes." Elder An nodded.

At the beginning, the alchemist assessment was a blast, and after the assessment, he has been brooding about it. After all, he has already familiarized himself with the operation steps. It stands to reason that there should be no mistakes, so after the assessment, he took the elixir that was blown into powder back home. After researching, it turned out that he had misplaced one of the herbs during the alchemy process!

That herb was very similar to the one he had misplaced, and there was almost no difference in appearance, only the smell.

He just didn't distinguish clearly at the time, and misplaced the medicinal materials, which caused the medicinal properties to conflict, and finally fried the furnace!

Elder An sighed: "At first it was alright, but the extremely similar medicinal smell could not be distinguished, but it became more and more serious, and now almost no herbal medicine smells."

Wu Mo frowned slightly.

Also as an alchemist, she naturally knows how important the sense of smell is to them.

The fact that the medicinal materials cannot be identified is not the key point, after all, it is enough for the medicine practitioner to prepare the required herbs in advance.

But in the process of alchemy, the alchemist must decide when to put the next herb according to the smell of the medicine in the furnace.

The timing of adding herbal medicine is particularly critical. Sometimes if this point is missed, the properties of the medicine may be lost, and then everything will fall short, and the refining of the elixir will naturally fail.

Now that Mr. An's sense of smell is out of order, and he can still refine spirit-level pills, it shows how talented he is in alchemy. It is indeed extremely regrettable that he has fallen into such a situation now.

Wu Mo was silent for a moment, then said: "Sir, stretch out your wrist, let me take your pulse."

Old An was taken aback, but he didn't expect Wu Mo to make such a sudden request, but he stretched out his hand in front of Wu Mo obediently, "Does the little baby know medicine?"

(End of this chapter)