Guoyun: Playing the swordsman with poor sense of direction, teammate Zhang Qilin

The fear in Chen Fei's heart was like a dark painting with thick ink and heavy colors, swallowing him up bit by bit.

He clenched his fists, his fingers turned white from the effort, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead like pearls, silently depicting his inner anxiety and uneasiness.

However, in this moment full of admiration and amazement, he seemed to have become a bystander, forgotten in the corner by everyone.

Everyone's attention and topics have long been attracted by the young man standing in the center.

He is Wang Yu.

Wang Yu's figure appeared particularly tall in everyone's sight, as if he was emitting an invisible light.

The old man's voice fell, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.

The information contained in those words was so shocking that everyone was stunned.

Their eyes widened as if they couldn't believe their ears.

Zhao Yan'er widened her eyes and looked at Wang Yu with admiration.

Her heart was filled with admiration and wonder, as if she had seen a brand new world.

"As expected of Teacher Wang!" Zhao Yan'er secretly admired in her heart.

At the same time, a strong sense of anticipation surged in her heart.

She knew that Wang Yu's A-level pharmacist-level pharmaceutical ingredient extraction techniques were just the tip of the iceberg of his abilities.

She imagined what a shocking scene it would be if everyone saw the absorption rate of more than 90% of the medicine made by Wang Yu.

A strong sense of anticipation surged in her heart, as if she had already foreseen the shocking scene that was about to happen next.

Just as Zhao Yan'er was immersed in her own imagination, Wang Yu spoke.

His voice was calm and humble, like a warm spring breeze blowing through everyone's hearts.

He modestly said that he was skilled in extracting these herbs simply because he used them frequently.

If other unfamiliar herbs were used, the performance might not be so outstanding.

Wang Yu's words made everyone, who were originally extremely surprised, feel relieved.

Such thoughts made them feel an inexplicable comfort, as if they had found a reason to balance their inner fear and anxiety.

Especially Chen Fei, the tension and fear in his heart were greatly relieved at this moment.

"I knew it, it's too scary. It's impossible for someone so young to be able to extract A-level pharmaceutical ingredients..." someone whispered.

"So that's it, it's just a coincidence!" another person echoed.

"But even so, it's still very powerful. I often use these herbs, but they're not this powerful." Someone else sighed.

Everyone whispered to each other, as if they had found a reason to explain Wang Yu's strength.

However, in response to these words, the old men just smiled at each other and remained silent.

Obviously, they did not take Wang Yu's words seriously.

The technique of extracting medicinal ingredients is actually a profound and complex art. It is by no means easy to reach its essence simply by mastering a few medicines or practicing certain medicines for years.

To truly reach the level of a Class A pharmacist, one needs to have an extremely deep understanding of drugs, precise control over the interactions between pharmaceutical ingredients, and continuous exploration and accumulation of experience in practice.

The difference between this state and the simple practice described by Wang Yu is so huge that it can be said that there is a world of difference between them.

The difference is worlds apart.

However, the elders did not refute Wang Yu's statement.

After all, if a person doesn't want to be in the limelight at this moment, then his wish won't be satisfied.

As for waiting for this matter to spread.

Those who are knowledgeable will naturally understand what Wang Yu’s move represents.