Chapter 318 Feign Death Potion (2)

He really wanted to see what kind of potion that little ghost mysteriously concocted.

Seeing that the mentors had invited Pris out, Shen Yanxiao secretly laughed in his heart, if Pris could not see the origin of this bottle of potion, he might be made fun of as a potion master.

Anyway, if I killed myself and didn't say anything, they were always too embarrassed to keep asking her.

Priss walked to the table where the potion was placed, and the students participating in the competition all put on a respectful posture. Shangguan Xiao also lowered his noble head, and walked to Priss' side respectfully.

Only Shen Yanxiao was alone, standing there with his arms folded and his chest relaxed, as if nothing had happened, with a faint smile on his lips, showing no respect for Priss at all.

Respect for a basket, she and this narrow-minded old man have long been torn apart, even if she bows her head and submissively now, it is impossible to win a little favor, why should she wrong herself to be respectful and polite to this old man who has no mastery?

Priss glanced at Shen Yanxiao and snorted coldly.

Uneducated brat!

Shen Yanxiao glanced at him lightly, remaining as calm as before.

Unrefined old man!

A group of mentors broke out in a cold sweat from shock as they watched the extremely cold atmosphere between the old and the young.

Why do these two people seem to have known each other for a long time, and when they met, there was lightning and thunder!

"Master Pris, I'm sorry to trouble you." A mentor hurriedly said in order to avoid this situation from happening again.

Priss reluctantly walked to Shen Yanxiao's bottle of potion, picked up the crystal bottle with disdain, put it in front of his nose and smelled it.

A faint scent of medicine rushed into his nostrils. This scent is a bit strange, it is not as strong as the smell of other medicines, nor does it have a special smell, but it just teases people's sense of smell.

Indescribable feeling.

After smelling the breath, Price's expression froze for a moment.

this smell...

He remembered this smell!

A few months ago, Ye Qing asked him to go to his own floor to discuss some things, where Priss had smelled this strange fragrance.

At that time he was a little curious, so he asked Ye Qing for advice.

Ye Qing told him that he was preparing a new intermediate medicine.

A master pharmacist, actually going to prepare a medium pharmacy? This surprised Priss.

As a result, when Ye Qing told him the formula and effect of this potion, Priss was stunned as if struck by lightning.

That kind of potion is called Feign Death Potion, which can make a person lose all vital signs in a short period of time, without heartbeat, pulse, or breathing, and even the body will gradually lose temperature, as if dead.

If someone drank the death-feigning potion and lay on the ground, passers-by would definitely treat him as a dead person.

In the past, there were not no potions for exhaustion, but all such potions had a problem.

That is the inability to control a person's body temperature.

If a person's body temperature drops to a certain level, it will directly threaten people's lives.

That is real death, not fake death.

But this bottle of fake death potion prepared by Ye Qing can lower the temperature of the human body while keeping the person's life alive, it's like letting a person die temporarily, and then come back to life after the effect of the medicine wears off.

For similar medicines, this can be said to be a huge innovation, and it has created a brand new medicine.