Above The Sky

Ian is more than able to identify so many details.

All appraisers, either sublimators or psionicists, in a word, it is extremely difficult for incompetent alchemists to become appraisers, because they cannot even accurately sense the fluctuations of the source quality, let alone observe the subtle details .

At this time, Ian's identification also came to fruition.

Before he even waited for Mr. Yinfang's guard to open the box, he already knew what was inside.

But just when the blonde middle-aged man was about to say something, the hunchbacked old man said lightly, "Your alchemy was only 65 points back then."

The three chatted hotly, but strangely, no sound came out.

"Dark blue, purplish, it's only a little bit closer to the second-level sublimation plant... It seems that I want to advise Mr. Yinfang or the buyer to find a good place to continue raising it after buying it. This is obviously not its limit. Far from it."

And when the demonic vegetation was placed on the appraisal table in front of him, what he could see was even clearer.

"Start testing for pure source substances."

But before he was entertained for too long, Yi Sen was gently patted on the head by his teacher: "Observe the wrong point, pay attention to the process of intercepting the source quality, when you can have this accuracy, you can advance Official job offer!"

"Try your luck." He shook his head slightly: "Alchemists are not so easy to train..."

This backward process, summing up the correct experience, and judging the steps of his own mistakes, although it seems meaningless and a waste of time, it can improve Ian's handling of those people and things that cannot be identified by the silver chip.

But this magic plant is different - it has a translucent texture throughout its body, only the center has an extremely gorgeous bright cyan color, and its pure white fluff seems to be alive, and will continue to rhythmically fold and unfold, stirring the sky and the earth. natural psionic field.

"This is not a regenerating limb, a sublimation plant for 'regeneration' that repairs dark wounds in the body."

"Hey, is the Hanging Mist dish actually so small? Mom's cabinet with gems is bigger than this... But the effect is the same!"

"Silver chips are great assistants, so there's no need to use them for everything."

The appearance of this new, unrecognized magic plant is similar to the long-bearded grass, a small plant that looks like a miniature willow tree, with thin fluff on a whisker-like leaf, showing a white-green color.

"This is what Ayers and I boasted about, the No. 1 appraiser in Port Harrison? An appraiser who can identify omens?"

The alchemy instrument called the 'Hanging Mist Vessel' can create a small-scale natural psionic vacuum. The principle is to use micro-lightning to sublimate the element chips with a purity of over 99.95% into an essential mist, which fills the entire vessel. , thus isolating the influence of natural psionics.

Put the magic implant in it and activate the device. The pale white and almost transparent element mist filled the square vessel.

A ring in the hand of the hunchbacked old man is now circulating with a faint light gray halo.

The boy raised his eyebrows, and he noticed a surprising fact: "Mr. Yinfang gave the wrong information, or the Viscount did not identify the true efficacy of this sublimation plant."

"Pure life source energy, repairs damage with its own source quality, does not have the elements of aberration and growth, and has properties similar to the halo, and its potential is about the middle or even peak of the second energy level."

Ian originally only relied on psionic observation, so he deliberately missed a few harmless identification results, showing his immaturity.

Up to now, the young man actually already knew the true body and specific effects of this unknown magic plant, but he did not intend to just pretend, but to really seriously identify it, use his actual knowledge to judge, and already know the 'answer'. ' Mutual confirmation.

As for the blond boy, he didn't think too much about it, he just happily observed the source quality in the hanging mist vessel, speculating in his mind its specific composition and effect.

At this time, if you put something with a spontaneous source quality and a psychic response into it, you can clearly see the source quality response and flow of the thing, as well as the color and texture.

At least make some appearances.

Ian can't even buy a hanging fog chamber, he can only go to the alchemy workshop in the new city to apply for it when he needs it.

"What's more." Turning his head, he looked at Ian with some appreciation: "You don't look at how old the other party is and what environment they grew up in - even those apprentices in the Alchemy Association who have been exposed to alchemy since childhood, in his Even at his age, he cannot use the source material so skillfully to intercept the pure source material of the identified object without disturbing the sublimation crystal mist."

It is said that in some large-scale alchemy laboratories, there is even a "Hanging Mist Room" the size of a room, where alchemists study the nature of the world, the truths related to essentia and psionic energy.

And one after another overlapped and intertwined with each other, roughly in the shape of a ring-shaped source quality fluctuation, and was released from the transparent long-bearded grass.

If you really do that, you're not a genius, but a monster. You can't predict the future like this.

The silver halo can only give information such as the nature of the source material and the basic content, and the utility requires the holder to combine his own knowledge to obtain: "And, not only that."

After narrowing his eyes and observing it carefully, Ian used his own Elemental Essence, the Elemental Essence belonging to the 'Lang Chanter's True Form', to start the identification.

"The activation and accelerated growth of the surrounding magic plants in the labyrinth really gave birth to something extraordinary."

"This is to strengthen the essence of life, enhance the activity of the body, slow down aging and repair cell damage, and use sublimation plants for 'extending life'!"

The information he deduced was impossible for the silver chip to obtain: "It's not a mutation of the long-bearded grass, this is a completely new magic plant, there are traces of distortion, but it is a benign distortion... just like a monster. There are several possibilities of natural advancement, it is the new magic plant that has accumulated in quantity!"

The light blue source material poured out from the boy's fingertips, and poured into the vessel along the passage left by the mist hanging vessel for the appraiser, and came into contact with the pure source essence of the magic plant.

"Pat, be quiet."

In the corner of the drugstore, the middle-aged blond who was watching carefully sneered: "The operation method is too unfamiliar, and at a glance, I know that I haven't used professional instruments a few times."

The specific effect is clear from the type of source material, and even the basic unit amount of source material.

The silver-blue brilliance flowed in his eyes, and Ian watched closely.

"Oh!" Touching his head, although the boy was a little aggrieved, he still accepted it obediently.

And half a year ago, after he became a legitimate sublimator, Ian never made a mistake again.

"Yes, his operation is a bit rusty, and I don't think he can be 100% accurate... But he is a good seedling, so calm, once he starts working, he can abandon everything around him... It's a pity that he was born in Port Harrison, nurtured by that stinky boy from Ayers."

Ian put on his gloves and moved the magic plant into the sealed instrument beside him.

After evaluating it in his heart, Ian didn't plan to just use the identification ability of the silver chip to directly reveal all the data.

Experienced appraisers can infer the effect of the source material by observing the color, intensity, flow rate and texture of the source material alone.

"Ah."