I stood focused at the table, my eyes fixed on the various herbs and ingredients. Beside me lay the calculated recipe that Nori had given me. With each action, I felt the excitement and responsibility that came with crafting the pill.
First, I took the Silverfin and gently ground it in a mortar. The fine dust dispersed in the air, and I could perceive the distinct scent of the herbal powder. I measured the exact gram quantity and carefully added it to the other ingredients in the bowl.
Next, I took the Goldginseng and sliced it into thin pieces with precise movements. The sweet fragrance of the Goldginseng filled the room, reminding me of the herb's valuable properties. I placed the delicate slices carefully into the bowl alongside the Silverfin powder.
Lastly, I turned my attention to the Mountainfig, which I roughly crushed. The sour aroma permeated the air, and I could almost feel the vibrant energy of the herbs. I added the crushed pieces to the other ingredients and gently mixed them.
Now, it was time to bake the mixture. I set the oven to the optimal temperature of 180 degrees Celsius and carefully placed the bowl inside. As the pill slowly took shape, I could sense the growing anticipation.
With captivating tension, I watched the oven and monitored the time. I knew it was the right moment to remove the pill and let it cool gently. The golden shell had formed, and the herbs had unleashed their valuable properties.
As I took the bowl out of the oven, a seductive aroma filled the room. The pill was ready, and I let it cool for a few minutes, allowing its consistency to solidify and become pleasantly manageable.
Filled with pride, I admired the result of my efforts. The meticulously crafted pill, based on the calculated recipe, promised a groundbreaking effect. I knew that with our creativity and Nori's support, we had taken a significant step on the path to becoming alchemists. It was an achievement to be proud of.
I glanced over at Mark and saw him still busy at work. He had opted for the more challenging variation, using poisonous ingredients that were supposed to lose their toxicity when mixed at the right ratio and temperature. It was impressive to witness his concentration and skill in tackling the difficult task.
Finally, he finished as well, and we could look around together. To our surprise, we noticed that many of the other examinees had already left the room. They had realized that the task was too difficult for them and had given up.
A feeling of pride swept over me as I realized that we were the only ones remaining.