Royal Beast: My Mythical Beasts Are All Based On Imagination

【Paralyzing Potion】

[Rank: Second Tier]

[Effect: It has the ability to paralyze part of the body of the Savage Beast-level beast, causing its nervous system to fall into a paralyzed state. 】

[Evaluation: The combat practicability is not good, and it is suitable for the direction of people's livelihood and medical treatment. Appropriately add diluent, it can be used in surgery and suitable for human beings. 】

[Estimated price: 150,000 per bottle (5ml). 】

The old man surnamed Wang filled out the evaluation of the paralyzing potion on a form.

after.

He began to identify the blue heart potion, and as soon as he opened the cap of the potion, a sliver of clarity flashed through his cloudy old eyes.

"What a strong vitality, this is a healing potion, and it's of a very high grade."

Subconsciously swallowing, Wang Qing resisted the urge to swallow, and carefully pierced the silver needle into the liquid in the medicine bottle.

"It's indeed a Tier 2 potion, tsk tsk, I'll have to find that young man to get one later, it's not common."

"Huh?"

Wang Qing let out a sigh, and stared at the needle in surprise. A trace of blood appeared on the original silver surface, like a blood vessel.

This kind of needle is not made of iron, but comes from the skull of a rare royal beast, which has the effect of identifying the level of spiritual items.

Although the highest level is only the second level, which is the Savage Beast level.

"hiss!"

"Could it be that this potion is more than the second level."

Wang Qing took a deep breath, raised his head and looked at the handsome young man outside the glass window, his old eyes were filled with an incomprehensible complex color.

Think back then.

He is also a hopeful young man. He became a beast master at a young age, and he devoted himself to the career of a pharmacist ambitiously, hoping to gain wealth by doing so.

Feedback to the road of beast master, let yourself go further.

pity!

After more than ten years of hard work, I have come to a wonderful ending.

Reluctantly became a first-level pharmacist, but the path of the beast master almost lost hope, but became a pharmacist scholar with rich experience.

"Fuck! It's really annoying."

Wang Qing glanced at Ye Youqian, lowered his head and focused on evaluating the potion cursingly.

"Manager Xia, what is Mr. Wang talking about?" Ye Youqian asked suspiciously.

"Oh! It should be a compliment to Master Tyrannosaurus. Such a young and talented pharmacist is not common." Xia Xing had a smile on his face, and his eyes were full of regret.

It took so long to appraise this time, judging from Xia Xing's experience, it is estimated that the second-order medicine did not escape.

"Genius!"

"Dammit!"

"grass!"

Xia Xing cursed in his heart, which was similar to Wang Qing's state of mind.

"I always feel that the bad old man's mouth shape is not right, it doesn't seem like a compliment." Ye Youqian murmured in his heart, waiting patiently for the result.

suddenly.

Inside the glass window, Ye Youqian saw that old man summoned a royal beast, its whole body glowed with metallic luster, like a black butterfly.

About the size of a palm, with silver mouthparts protruding from its mouth, like a mosquito's crime tool.

"Huh?"

Xia Xing made a sound in surprise, his eyes flashed with puzzlement.

"What's wrong?" Ye Youqian asked.

"Why did Mr. Wang summon it? Could it be..." Xia Xing seemed to have not heard Ye Youqian's inquiry, and was immersed in his own thoughts.

"Manager Xia, is there anything special about that royal beast?" Ye Youqian also noticed this scene and asked loudly.

"Ah... oh! This imperial beast."

"Ahem!"

"This imperial beast is the guy that Wang Lao eats, a very rare mechanical imperial beast, and it has special skills in data collection and identification.

Before, Mr. Wang was a student of the Royal Academy, but after graduation, he became a teacher of the School of Pharmacy.

for decades.

Not to mention one hundred thousand, fifty thousand potions have been identified by this imperial beast. "

Xia Xing explained a sentence, but there was a huge wave in his heart.

Wang Qing has the inherent skill of being an old pedant - pride!

Commonly known as relying on talent and pride.

Generally, when appraising potions, the imperial beast would not be summoned.

It will only be summoned when identifying third-tier potions, or potions of interest.

"No way!"

"This guy is so young, how could he come up with a third-order potion? It must be Wang Lao's curiosity."

There was such a voice in Xia Xing's heart.

On the other hand, Ye Youqian had a look of shock in his eyes.

He thought to himself: "Damn! This old man... Oh no, how many brushes does the old man have. Later, you have to be more respectful."

The greatest value of a mechanical beast does not lie in its rarity, but in its data.

The more data collected, the more terrifying the ability to judge in a certain aspect.

This mechanical beast that looks like a butterfly may be of great help to Ye Youqian in refining a more perfect blue heart potion.

Even some experience and suggestions are very valuable.

Ye Youqian is also a pharmacist with dreams, sitting on the valuable Blue Heart Sword King Tree, and three kinds of overlord-level spiritual fruits are inexhaustible.

I definitely want to refine a third-tier potion that matches the overlord-level beast.

because--

That way you can make more money! !

With this change, the room outside the glass window fell into dead silence, and the two had their own thoughts.

And the other side.

It's a little irritable.

"Damn it! This potion... no, Blue Heart Potion, it's almost reaching the third-order threshold."

"Dammit! This kid's formula can be used to refine Tier 3 healing potions!"

"Waste the overlord-level spirit fruit material for nothing, what a waste!"

Wang Qing was cursing, the old arm holding the blue heart potion was trembling, and his cloudy old eyes were moist.

Half angry, half surprised.

In his lifetime, he could still see a new type of third-order medicine. Although it was a semi-finished product, it was enough for him, an old guy who had spent most of his life in the pharmacist profession.

Feel a little heartfelt gratification!

"This young man...is amazing!"

Wang Qing shook his head, his cloudy old eyes were full of sighs, and then he wrote down his evaluation of Lanxin Potion.

【Blue Heart Potion】

[Rank: Second Tier]

[Effect: Heal the Savage Beast-level Beast Familiar's injuries within a short period of time, except for fatal injuries. It can be fleshy and white, and has a weak effect on the overlord level beast. 】

[Evaluation: The formula and main material of the third-level potion, but the refining of the second-level potion is really a waste of money. 】

[Suggestion: I think the composition of the blue heart potion is mottled. If it is supplemented with dragon's blood grass, Savage Beast grade wood crystal core, and clear spirit fruit, the effect may be better. 】

[Estimated price: 700,000 per bottle (10ml). 】

Wang Qing put down the pen and paper, stared at the Blue Heart Potion for a long time with admiration, and then began to appraise the last dream potion.

For a whole hour, Wang Qing danced around like a lunatic, staring at the small blue bottle with his cloudy old eyes like a pilgrimage.

The medicine inside made him crazy.

"How many years, I, Wang Qing, actually witnessed the birth of a new type of ancestral potion." The old man's words echoed in the room of only 50 square meters, and hot tears ran across the face of this old pedant.

It's like flowing through dry old fields.

boom!

The door was kicked open, and Wang Qing walked quickly to Ye Youqian holding the small bottle containing the dream potion.

Taking a deep breath, he asked excitedly, "Young man... no! Master, did you really refine this potion?"

"Uh(⊙o⊙)...!"

Two black question marks appeared on Ye Youqian's forehead. He used the potion for identification. It wasn't made by him, so could it have fallen from the sky?

"It's me." Ye Youqian nodded and gave Wang Qing a definite answer.

"Old Wang! Please speak directly." Xia Xing's heart trembled fiercely, his eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and there seemed to be a trace of command in his tone.

"Ancestral Potion!"

"This is a potion that has a chance of making the imperial beast step into the threshold of returning to the ancestors!"

Wang Qing didn't seem to notice Xia Xing's tone, and roared excitedly.

"hiss!"

"hiss!"

Two gasping voices sounded, one with indescribable shock, and the other flashing gold and silver.