Evil Concubine: Supreme Madwoman

"Awake? Then drink the medicine!"

An old voice came through the dense mist.A figure gradually approached, getting closer, Ye Huayue saw the old man clearly.

His hair, eyebrows and beard are all white, but his skin is still very tight, he is a real white-haired boy.His eyes were piercing, not at all like an old man.

Ye Huayue knows that in this world, whether it is an elemental mage, warrior, conjurer, or illusionist, the levels are from one to nine, and there is a holy level above nine.If you enter the holy level, you may be able to truly look immortal.The old man in front of him might be a master of hidden secrets.

Ye Huayue took the medicine bowl from the old man's hand, took a sip, and almost couldn't spit it out, "Why is it so bitter!" Ye Huayue's face was so bitter that her eyebrows and nose were wrinkled together.

"Young people nowadays really can't bear any hardships." The old man shook his head, took the bowl again, and it poured down in the air.

Ye Huayue was startled, thinking that the old man was angry with her, so she poured out the medicine.But who would have thought that the other hand of the old man made a lifting gesture underneath, and a ball of flame burst out of his hand out of thin air.

Is this old man a fire elemental mage?Ye Huayue thought secretly.

All those medicines were poured into the flames, making a sizzling sound.Ye Huayue smelled a burst of medicinal fragrance.

In a blink of an eye, the bowl of medicine was poured out, the flames in the old man's hand dissipated, but there was a pill left in his hand.

"Well, it's not hard now." The old man said.

Ye Huayue took the pill and couldn't recover for a long time.Finally, she understood that with precise flame control and superb alchemy skills, this old man is a rare alchemist on the mainland!

What's more, the old man can refine a bowl of medicinal soup into a elixir with bare hands without using an alchemy furnace. This is a master among the alchemists!

Ye Huayue became excited.Prophet, pharmacist, and tool refiner are the three most respected professions in this world.Among them, a prophet must be born with the talent of prophecy to become one, so she didn't want to think about it.But if she can become a pharmacist, she won't have to worry about being bullied again!

Thinking of this, Ye Huayue rushed over, grabbed the old man's sleeve, and blurted out: "Old man, take me as your apprentice!"

I didn't see how hard the old man was, as if he flicked his sleeve lightly, and threw Ye Huayue back into the hot spring.Looking at the water stains on his sleeve, the old man rolled his eyes at her disdainfully, "You want to be my apprentice? Let's wait until you are detoxified and see if you have the talent!"

After hearing this, Ye Huayue was startled for a moment, and then became annoyed.How could she have forgotten that it is not easy to be a pharmacist.

To become a pharmacist, you must first be an excellent fire elemental mage, so that you can accurately control the flames.

Secondly, one must have a strong spiritual force, otherwise the pill will not be successful.

In other words, a pharmacist already has the two identities of a fire elemental mage, a conjurer or an illusionist.Because becoming a conjurer and illusionist depends on strong spiritual power.

Not to mention, whether you can become a pharmacist depends on whether you have that talent.

She, Ye Huayue, doesn't have any talent in her body, how could she become a pharmacist!