He wanted to see what kind of potion the little ghost God had come up with.

Seeing the tutors invited Priss out, Shen Yanxiao laughed in his heart. If pris could not see the origin of the potion, he would be teased as a potion master.

Anyway, they are embarrassed to ask her all the time.

Prius went to the table where the medicine was placed, and the students who took part in the competition were all in a respectful manner. Xiao, the superior officer, also had his noble head under him, and walked to Prius respectfully.

Only Shen Yanxiao, just like no one else, stood in place with his hands around his chest and his mouth was full of a smile. He could not see the slightest respect for Priss.

Respect a basket. She and the old man with careful eyes have already torn their faces. Even if she bowed her head and was soft now, she could not win a little favor. Why should she be aggrieved that she is respectful and polite to the old man who has no master demeanor?

Priss glanced at Shen Yanxiao and snorted coldly.

An uneducated kid!

Shen Yanxiao glanced at him lightly, calm as before.

An old man with no manners!

A group of tutors looked at the cold and explosive atmosphere between the old and the young, and they were shocked and sweating.

How come these two people seem to have known each other for a long time. They flash and thunder as soon as they meet!

"Master price, please." A tutor in order to avoid this situation continues to appear, hurriedly said.

Priss was reluctant to go to Shen Yanxiao's bottle of medicine. He picked up the crystal bottle and put it in front of his nose to smell it.

A faint smell of medicine rushed into his nose, which was strange. It was not as strong as the smell of other drugs, nor had any special smell, but if there was any, it would stir people's smell.

An unspeakable feeling.

Prise's face was frozen for a moment after he smelled the breath.

This smell

He remembered the smell!

A few months ago, Ye Qing asked him to go to his floor to discuss something, where Priss had smelled the strange smell.

At that time, he was curious, so he asked Ye Qing.

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

A master of potions, how can he make medium potions? This surprised Priss.

As a result, when ye Qing told him the formula and effect of the medicine, Priss was stunned like a lightning strike.

That kind of medicine is called the fake death medicine. It can make a person lose all life characteristics in a short time. Without heartbeat, pulse or breath, even the body will gradually lose temperature, just like death.

If someone drinks the fake death potion and lies on the ground, passers-by will definitely treat him as a dead person.

In the past, there was a problem with all kinds of tired drugs.

That's the inability to control people's body temperature.

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

That's real death, not fake death.

But this bottle of fake death medicine made by Ye Qing can not only reduce the temperature of human body, but also save people's lives. It's like letting a person die temporarily, and survive again after the effect is over.

This is a great innovation for similar drugs, but also a new drug.