Starting with 10,000 times the experience, and you're calling me a terrible player?

The third lecture hall of the Department of Pharmaceutical Sciences.

The two hundred-plus seats were occupied by nearly one hundred and eighty people, all of whom were senior students majoring in pharmacy.

On the platform, a middle-aged man dressed in a gray-white medicine-making robe was putting materials into the alchemy furnace.

Zhang Heng.

Fifty-two years old, a third-level expert, and the chief instructor of the Department of Pharmaceutical Engineering at Tianfu University.

With his narrow eyes and sharply defined cheekbones, he looked both harsh and precise.

"The key to advanced healing potions lies in the timely management of mana."

Zhang Heng's voice wasn't loud, but no one in the classroom dared to make a sound.

"A little too much and the medicine becomes too potent; a little too little and the effect is halved. Therefore—"

Two figures suddenly appeared at the back door.

Zhang Heng on the podium stopped what he was doing.

He looked up at Lin Mo standing at the door.

"Lin Mo, how dare you come to my class?"

The classroom fell silent instantly.

Zhang Heng put down the glass test tube in his hand and slowly wiped his fingers with a white cloth.

"Hidden talent, huh?"

His tone was as if he were reading a medical report.

"You're fifth on the Alliance headquarters' list of people they're paying special attention to."

Lin Mo raised an eyebrow.

He still doesn't know what list he's on.

"Special Envoy Qin has given instructions to have the faculty advisors of each department assist you in choosing a secondary profession."

Zhang Heng folded the white cloth neatly and placed it on the table.

"But my classes are an exception; you are not welcome to attend my classes."

His gaze swept across the entire room, as if he were making a statement to all the students.

"With you sitting here, I don't even feel like lecturing. This lesson is over for today."

He didn't even bother to give a reason.

The Zhang family is just that domineering!

The students in the back rows immediately erupted in anger.

"Are you kidding me? You're canceling classes just because he came?"

"Teacher Zhang's advanced healing potion open class only comes once a month! I queued for three weeks to get this spot!"

"Lin Mo, get out of here right now! You're not welcome here!"

More than a hundred eyes turned to Lin Mo.

That anger was very real—

Zhang Heng's open class spots are extremely limited. Many people have adjusted their practical training and canceled their team activities for this class, but people who have no connection to him have lost the class.

Lin Yao's face flushed, and she tugged at Lin Mo's sleeve.

"How about... we go outside?"

Lin Mo, on the other hand, had absolutely no intention of making a move.

Because... he came here specifically to cause trouble.

"Old Zhang, do you really think I want to take lessons from a mediocre person like you?"

Lin Mo smiled faintly and spoke.

Upon hearing this, Lin Yao immediately lost her composure.

Her pretty face twisted into a grimace.

The entire room fell silent for a moment.

Then it completely exploded.

"What the hell are you talking about?!"

"A mediocre person? You have no idea how difficult it is to make medicine!"

"Someone who has never worked in pharmaceuticals says Professor Zhang Heng's lectures weren't helpful? Are you crazy?"

"You don't even know which way the lid of the medicine furnace opens? My goodness!"

"How dare you insult a teacher! I'm going to report you to the academic affairs office!"

The students were furious and wanted nothing more than to rush down and throw Lin Mo out.

Zhang Heng was so angry he laughed.

He had considered that Lin Mo might use many methods to deal with this.

For example, they could ask the alliance to exert pressure, or simply withdraw.

I never imagined this possibility.

He stepped aside, revealing the half-person-high black iron medicine furnace on the podium.

Sixteen ingredients were neatly arranged beside the stove—all standard recipes for high-grade healing potions.

"Since Lin says I'm mediocre!"

"Then let's have Lin, who is no ordinary person, come up and demonstrate how to properly make advanced healing potions!"

Zhang Heng's voice turned cold.

"Let everyone see just how many levels above us you are, no ordinary person."

Lin Yao panicked and desperately tugged at Lin Mo's clothes.

"Quickly apologize to him; he won't dare to make things too difficult for you!"

Lin Mo glanced down at her and chuckled softly:

"It's okay, I've been torturing him with my bare hands."

Then, ignoring Lin Yao's once again stunned gaze, he strode onto the podium.

Boos echoed throughout the stadium.

Of the 180 people, at least 200 are waiting to see the joke.

To say that Zhang Heng, who produces 300 bottles of high-grade healing potions a day with a success rate of 88%, is an mediocre person is an immense insult.

If Zhang Heng was mediocre, then what were they?

Lin Mo walked to the medicine furnace and glanced at the sixteen medicinal herbs arranged next to it.

Then--

He shoved both hands onto the table and swept all sixteen ingredients into the stove opening.

There was no order, no proportions, and no pretreatment.

He poured all his mana into it.

This move completely stunned everyone.

Three seconds later.

"boom--!!"

The medicine furnace trembled violently, the lid was blown off, and a plume of thick, black smoke shot straight to the ceiling.

The pungent smell of burning permeated the entire classroom.

Failed.

Not even a trace was left.

A deafening roar of laughter erupted in the lecture hall.

"Hahahaha! I knew it!"

"He dumped all sixteen medicinal herbs in? Is he making medicine or cooking hot pot??"

"Damn, I actually felt a tiny bit of anticipation for this troublemaker just now!!"

Zhang Heng's lips curled up slightly, his mocking expression impossible to conceal.

Lin Mo didn't care at all.

Because his system notifications were refreshing rapidly.

[First attempt at crafting advanced healing potions.]

[Gained 1 point of basic pharmaceutical experience.]

[Experience multiplier activated: 1000000.] (After level 90, the experience multiplier reaches 100!)

[Experience gained: 1,000,000 points.]

[Advanced Healing Potion crafting level upgraded to level 1!]

[Advanced Healing Potion crafting level upgraded to level 2!]

[Advanced Healing Potion crafting level upgraded to level 3!]

……

[Advanced Healing Potion Crafting Proficiency: Maxed out.]

Success rate: 100%. Quality ceiling: Perfect.

After reviewing the data, a smile appeared in Lin Mo's eyes.

He calmly took a rag and wiped the burnt residue off the furnace wall.

Then he turned around and took out the second set of materials from the spare cabinet on the podium.

The crowd booed!

"Hey, what are you doing? If you don't know how, don't waste your materials!"

As soon as a teaching assistant stood up, Zhang Heng raised his hand and pressed him down.

"Let him do it."

Zhang Heng also wanted to see what other ridiculous things this arrogant guy could do.

Lin Mo laid out the sixteen medicinal herbs one by one.

This time, everyone saw his actions clearly.

With his left hand holding a three-leaf clover of blue crystal grass, he precisely pinched off the woody stem with his index finger and thumb, dripping the sap into the stone mortar without spilling a drop.

He picked up the pestle with his right hand and crushed the powdered cinnabar ore into micron-sized particles—30% finer than the standard indicated on Zhang Heng's course materials.

The next steps include the order of feeding materials, the temperature control rhythm, and the amount of mana injected...

Every step was executed with unbelievable precision, flowing like clouds and water.

Zhang Heng's smile gradually froze on his face.

As the process progressed, a look of shock gradually appeared on his face.

My neck involuntarily stretched forward!

It's as if they want to see more clearly!

The laughter in the classroom gradually disappeared.

Because—even a layman can see it.

This person's technique is perfect and flawless!

Three minutes later.

Lin Mo gently lifted the stove lid.

A refreshing medicinal fragrance wafts over, sweet with a hint of coolness, soothing and delightful.

In the center of the furnace, a beam of golden light shot into the sky!

The entire classroom was bathed in golden light.

A system notification appeared on Lin Mo's retina.

[Successfully completed!]

[Advanced Healing Potion (Perfect Quality) - Increases efficacy by 150%, with a 5-second continuous healing effect.]

"Holy crap! Perfect quality! Golden Legend!"

At that moment, everyone's eyes widened in surprise!