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()Chapter 50: concentrated sulfuric acid?

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"Concentrated sulfuric acid?" Countless question marks flickered on Zhou Zhu's head.

"Could it be that Grandpa Yang is still a pharmacist, otherwise how could there be such a weird thing." Zhou Zhu muttered.

Pharmacist is also a profession on this continent. It is another special profession besides the profession of warrior, but this profession is very cold, and almost no one pays attention to it. Most people take the path of warrior .

Compared with pharmacists and warriors, fate master is another special profession. Its special lies in its mystery. The number of people in this profession is even smaller than that of pharmacists.

The lack of life masters and the lack of pharmacists are two different concepts.

There are few pharmacists because this profession is relatively unpopular. It requires a wealth of knowledge and a high understanding of the substance itself, especially medicine, and it is more necessary to know its attributes and characteristics, as well as the relationship between it and the substance used. Both responses require a better understanding.

No one wants to waste time on this.

Secondly, its harshness does not lie in this, but in the mental strength. If the mental strength is weak, it can dispense low-level medicines. Only strong mental strength can dispense powerful medicines.

Therefore, for most people, being a pharmacist is a job with no future. Not only are the conditions harsh and time-consuming, but the income is also low. This has a lot to do with the people on this continent advocating strength.

As for fortune tellers, they are very mysterious. They are all rare animals in Tianzhu Continent. They are pitifully rare. One in 10 people is not bad.

Therefore, it is very rare for this year's recruits to pass the assessment, and those who stand out in the town competition will be able to get advice from the life masters. This is very rare, and it is enough to show that the country attaches great importance to this year's recruits.

And the reason why it is very important is because the fortune-teller calculates the secret of heaven.

A life master not only requires strong spiritual power, but the most important thing is that he must be born with a life soul, so that he can become a life master. Among them, judging the strength of a life master is to look at the level of the life master's life soul. Therefore, if you want to have a life soul Soul, this is nothing in a million.

"Grandpa Yang, you can't be a pharmacist. In fact, you are very powerful mentally. Because you avoid hatred, you came here to avoid this pursuit with the excuse of the art of warfare." Zhou Zhu had a whimsical idea, and he felt that the reason should be right.

When the old man heard Zhou Zhu's words, he immediately lost his temper. Before asking him to explain the art of war, not only did he not explain the meaning of the art of war, but his remarks were simply unbearable. It really could be called a "shocking speech".

That's not the end yet, now that he is guessing randomly about his identity, his thinking is simply unconstrained, which makes the old man dizzy for a while.

"Boy, it seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you won't be honest." The old man said bitterly.

Thinking of Zhou Zhu's words just now, Yang Qing was a little confused: "Where did this kid learn such words as pretentious, forceful, sexy, silky, tall, rich and handsome, and goddess? It seems that there are no such modern words in this world."

Now is not the time to think about it, he must punish Zhou Zhu in order to calm his boundless anger.

ah ah ah ah......

After screaming again and again, after a burst of wailing, Zhou Zhu finally became more honest.

"I said, Grandpa Yang, you are too cruel. This thing dripped on my body. It hurts so much that I can't do it. And after the pain, there will be scars, how ugly it would be .”

"Ugly? Can you see it?"

"By the way, Grandpa Yang, is it a pharmacist? Otherwise, why would there be such a strange liquid? If this thing is mistaken for water and drank, it would be a disaster. Thinking about it makes people feel horrified." .”

The old man's eyes were cold: "In this world, I am the only one who has concentrated sulfuric acid. Unless I want people to drink it, no one can have it. Then some pharmacist can't refine this thing. So, I am not at all pharmacist."

What kind of logic is this, because only you have concentrated sulfuric acid, so you are not a pharmacist, Zhou Zhu does not believe it.

If it weren't for the pharmacist, how could it be possible to make such a thing? It's no wonder Zhou Zhu believed it.

"Grandpa Yang, what level of pharmacist are you, and what level of mental strength have you reached?" Zhou Zhu asked cheekily.

Yang Qing was speechless: "I repeat, I'm not a pharmacist, I'm a strategist!"

The voice revealed a chill, and I believe that if Zhou Zhu said that he was a pharmacist, he would have to shed a layer of skin if he was not dead.

"Okay, I won't talk about it, then can you tell me what concentrated sulfuric acid is? It looks like water, but it's actually so scary."

Concentrated sulfuric acid, commonly known as bad water, has strong corrosiveness, dehydration and strong volatility.

It is colorless, has a strong pungent smell, and is sticky.

It can react with many metals. For example, the weapons we use will be corroded and acidified as soon as they come into contact with such a strong concentration of concentrated sulfuric acid.

……

The old man explained that he was very familiar with concentrated sulfuric acid.

"So that's the case, but it's really powerful. If you spill this thing suddenly during the battle, it should be very good." Zhou Zhu thought.

The burning pain on the back finally eased a little, but being caught by a big net made this scene a little uncomfortable.

Now, Zhou Zhu has a brand-new concept of the old man, and he must not look at him from the outside, if he does, he will die a miserable death.

The old man has a lot of strange things.

However, the old man didn't know that it was because of his little things that in the future, he would bring huge changes to the structure of the Tianzhu Continent.

Even though the combat power index reached 7, Zhou Zhu couldn't bear the pain of the concentrated sulfuric acid corrosion, as if the fire was burning.

The matter still returned to the art of war.

Zhou Zhu had a bitter expression on his face: "Grandpa Yang, it's not that I don't know how to understand, but that this military book is simply a heavenly book to me. I can't even read the sentences in it fluently, let alone understand it."

The old man had a bad face: "Since you don't understand, you should say you don't understand. Pretending to understand is even more hateful."

In fact, Zhou Zhu really wants to say, it's not that I'm dishonest, but that I don't want to listen to your book-like teaching that day.

"Grandpa Yang, to be honest, there is a reason why the art of war has not prevailed. Even simple reading is difficult. If it can be translated into an easy-to-read language, it will be easier to understand." Zhou Zhu said suddenly.

As soon as these words came out, the old man was struck by lightning like five thunders, as if he had thought of something.

He threw Zhou Zhu away, and said for no reason: "Boy, I need to be quiet, and don't come here for a while. When I come here, I will come to you!"

Zhou Zhu was stunned: "That's the end of this matter? Shouldn't he tell me what that sentence means? This...is it anticlimactic?"

Back in the dormitory, Zhou Zhu crept onto the bed.

"Since I don't have to go to the broken house these days, I'd better hurry up and practice. Only my own strength is the best guarantee!"