Chapter 135: Is the master going to become a disciple?

Zhao Feng didn't say much, but followed the old man and looked at the environment here carefully.

Under the dark phosphorescence, everything in front of you looks very gloomy. However, it looks very dry. The more you get inside, the tunnel becomes wider and wider.

It can be seen that the authenticity here seems to be a bit old, and it should be left over from history, and it is definitely more than the age of the old man in front of him.

"Young man, what are your name? Are you interested in alchemy?" At this time, the old man walking in front broke his silence and asked Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng shook his head and said, "I don't have a particularly interested in alchemy. I just plan to buy some materials and make something."

"Oh, who is your entry-level master?" the old man said, "Maybe I know him."

"I taught myself." Zhao Feng said: "There is no master."

"Just kidding, you didn't have a master to learn alchemy?" The old man said angrily: "I, Yoxa, have lived for so many years, and have never seen an alchemist without a master. Are you challenging my intelligence?"

Alchemy is a very profound and dangerous science. It usually requires a master's guidance to conduct experiments and can only be operated alone after a long time.

Generally speaking, this is an extremely long process. Since there is no systematic scientific system, knowledge can only be acquired through experience accumulation. Therefore, alchemy has not developed much for a long time.

However, Zhao Feng is not an ordinary person. He has long been systematically learning the chemical knowledge in modern times, and has done a lot of experiments, and has understood many principles. After he arrived in another world, the knowledge was not lost. No matter how alchemy changes, he will still follow the chemical laws and react.

Zhao Feng nodded and said, "There is really no teacher to teach you."

Although he knew some chemistry teachers when he was in school, those people were not in another world. If he said it rashly, the old man would ask the truth, it would be not good.

He really couldn't explain where those people were, how much chemistry they knew, how much secrets of alchemy were.

"Forget it, keep it confidential, I'll just ask casually." At this time, the old man named Yorksa walked in front angrily, looking angry.

The two walked for a while and came to a huge and empty room. At the other connections between the rooms, there were some broken buildings, all buried under the sand.

Only then did Zhao Feng realize that there was a very large dungeon underground in this desert. The Yorka in front of him probably cleaned up the sand in one of the relatively intact rooms and lived here.

It can be seen that the ventilation conditions here are good, the ground is very dry, and the air is also good. The only disadvantage is that the sunlight cannot be seen at all, and the only light source is some huge fluorescent luminescents with unknown names.

Under the lights, Zhao Feng could clearly see the decorations here. In the huge room in front of him, there were countless materials, various reagents, bottles, and other miscellaneous things, which filled most of the room, just like a huge mountain of garbage.

Although the ventilation here is good, the whole room is still filled with pungent smells.

Zhao Feng couldn't imagine how the old man in front of him lived in such a foul environment. If he were to be able to stay for a day, he would not be able to stay there.

"You're jealous, look at me, what a big room. The laboratory here is definitely the largest and most luxurious in Mondra!" At this time, the old man named Yorksa raised his hand, looking intoxicated.

Zhao Feng frowned and said, "Come on, if you stay here for an hour, it will take my life and be luxurious!" At this time, he pinched his nose and said patiently.

The Yorksa said a little unhappy: "As an alchemist, you must first have a nose that can endure all the smells. You are not yet home!"

At this time, he said to Zhao Feng: "If you want, I can give you some advice." With Zhao Feng's performance that he had just recognized Bai Zi in the basement and was brave, Yoxsa was a little satisfied. Of course, what he was most satisfied with was that Zhao Feng looked like a rich man.

When alchemists choose disciples, they usually choose the ones with a wealthy wealth.

Because it takes a lot of money to do experiments and buy materials, and they are not like magicians, with a noble status and some people please them, so they are generally very poor.

In order to buy materials for experiments, many alchemists chose a evil path, using tricks to cheat and make stones into gold, and they make money, which makes them have a bad reputation.

There are also some alchemists who are unwilling to cheat and choose to recruit a wealthy disciple to obtain stable sources of wealth.

Zhao Feng was not very passionate about alchemy at all. He heard this and refused directly: "I don't want to learn it. My goal is not to become an alchemist. This is just one of my hobbies."

Yorksa took out something, gestured at Zhao Feng, and said with a horror: "No wonder you are unwilling to learn it. It turns out that your strength has reached the level of the Sword Saint, and you are still a magician. Compared to an alchemist, these two professions are indeed much higher."

As he said that, he lost the interest in continuing to talk with Zhao Feng and said, "Give me the list of materials and I'll help you find the materials you want."

"Okay, here." Zhao Feng handed all the materials needed to Yorksa.

Yorksa looked at the list, muttering and picking up materials, while Zhao Feng was watching him rummaging around in the garbage dump, a little bored, watching some of his ongoing experiments.

"Purification and extraction experiments!" Zhao Feng smiled as he looked at some liquid boiling in a crucible and a small charcoal furnace placed underneath.

At this moment, he remembered those days he had in the chemistry laboratory.

Seeing that Yorksa was too busy for a while, Zhao Feng took some of the old man's materials and started some familiar experiments here. For someone who had done many tests in the chemistry laboratory, operating these instruments was naturally no problem and extremely skillful.

When Yorksa brought the materials Zhao Feng needed, she saw him standing there and moving his experimental tools. She couldn't help but get angry and rushed over and pushed Zhao Feng aside.

"How come you guys move my stuff? I have done this experiment many times. This time, it will be successful. If you mess it up, you will lose to death!"

At this time, Yorksa roared at Zhao Feng like an angry lion.

"Isn't it just a simple extraction? I'll help you complete it!" At this time, Zhao Feng said to Yoxa indifferently: "Look at the crucible, are you looking for those crystals?"

When Yoxsa saw the crystals in the crucible at this time, she couldn't help but show a surprised expression and kept asking Zhao Feng, "How did you do it, how did you do it?"

"It's very simple?" Zhao Feng said: "Just do it casually?"

Yorksa grabbed his hair and said, "It's impossible, absolutely impossible! It's impossible for you to do it, but I can't do it! Why do I keep failing?"

It has been a long time since he was doing this experiment.

During these days, he stayed up and didn't have time to eat or take a bath, just hoping to get the crystal in front of him.

However, no matter how hard he tried, it would be a failure.

Zhao Feng said: "This crystal is not very stable, and it must often oscillate the container so that it can absorb oxygen molecules in the air. Also, the stability of the carbon fire is not very stable, so you have to pay attention to controlling the temperature."

As he said, he said, "The experimental conditions here are really too simple. There are no test tubes or flasks, but they are all clay pots, which are not conducive to storage at all."

When Yoxsa heard Zhao Feng's words, he was a little puzzled. What Zhao Feng said was, to him, all very complex words and very profound.

However, at this moment, his eyes showed an excited expression.

Yorksa knew that Zhao Feng in front of him was definitely a master, a superb alchemist. The things he said were not casually lying to others.

For Yorka, who is determined to pursue the highest level of alchemy, Zhao Feng in front of him is definitely a famous teacher.

One of the main reasons why the circulation of alchemy is that the alchemists are very alert to each other and will not tell each other some of their research results at all, and will always study them secretly. Even if they teach their own students, they will not impart all their knowledge and will always keep a hand.

This disadvantage is also a factor restricting the development of alchemy.

"You are right, you are right." At this time, Yoxa unknowingly used honorific words to Zhao Feng. Even Yoxa's master could not enjoy his treatment.

Zhao Feng looked at the old man nodding repeatedly, stopped and said, "Okay, there's nothing in fact. The materials here are quite complete."

He knew that it would be unjust to measure Yorksa's laboratory from the perspective of modern people. After all, the person in front of him was already the one who was ahead of the times.

"Are you ready for my materials? If possible, calculate the price!" Zhao Feng remembered that he would go to Earl Hawke's date next, so he didn't plan to waste time.

"No, no, no, no," Yoxsa waved his hand quickly and said, "These materials are easy to say, and you can give them all. But you have to promise me a condition."

“What conditions?”

Zhao Feng stared at the old man with two eyes in front of him, showing a vigilant look. He was thinking in his heart: "Does the old man in front of him be detrimental to him?"

"Can I take you as my teacher?" Yorksa said something amazing at this time.
Chapter completed!