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They have their own beliefs and political pursuits.

Usually an underground organization carries these two things, and it would be more accurate to describe it in another word - terrorist organization!

The Temple of Eternal Life is one such organization.

Others say that making plague potions is not good for themselves, and it is better to make a fortune by making awakening potions, Su Shen may believe it.

The Hall of Eternal Life said this, but it was really unconvincing.

So no matter how angry Alun was, Su Shen still insisted on not retreating.

Sang Zhen hurriedly played a round: "Su Gongzi misunderstood. In fact, the current hall of eternal life is no longer the palace of eternal life of the past. After tens of thousands of years of changes, everyone has long been uninterested in the ethereal dream of the Austrian people. Of course, you can not believe me when I say this, but you see, there is one of the people standing in front of you now who is an Austrian?"

That's to the point.

Standing here in front of me are all pure human races, and none of the Austrian races exist.

The changes of history and the development of society have long caused the former terrorist organizations to gradually change their minds and change their essence.

As a human race, fighting for the dream of the Austrian people's restoration is a joke in itself.

Now they are probably just working hard for resources and a better life.

But even so, Su Shen still shook his head: "Maybe you're right." But can you guarantee that everyone in the Hall of Eternal Life thinks so?"

"This ......" Sang Zhen wanted to say everything, but Su Shen could do it with his eyes open and talk nonsense, but he couldn't do it.

Yes, there are still some people who still refuse to give up.

And many of these people are still in high positions.

"So as long as the corpse spirit flower is given to you, something big will inevitably happen. Su Shen said: "I have an idea, maybe we can solve this problem, and even solve the problem of mutual trust." ”

"What thoughts?" asked Sang Zhen.

Su Shen replied: "After finding the corpse spirit flower, put it here with me." In the future, I will make the potion of awakening, and I will make it for you. In this way, not only do I avoid dangerous items from falling into your hands, but at the same time, since I have the corpse spirit flower in my hand, I don't have to worry about you killing people, and I have established a new trust...... It's better than a so-called secret stronghold, right?"

"You?" Aaron laughed, "just because you also want to make a rejuvenating potion? That's a high-grade potion, will you make it?"

"If you don't know how to do it, you can learn. ”

"That's going to take a long time. ”

"I'm going to study hard and I'm sure it won't be long. ”

When Sang Zhen heard this plan, he also shook his head and sighed: "Young Master Su, you still underestimate the production of potions. Neither the plague potion nor the awakening potion can be mastered in a short period of time. If you don't believe it...... Alas, you come with me, and I'll show you. ”

Saying that, Sang Zhen had already taken Su Shen to a room that he had entered.

In the room, an old man was busy mixing potions. Both the old man's workbench and the tools on it looked much more advanced than Ulrique's.

But the best thing is the old man's pharmaceutical methods.

His hands are as agile as if each finger has its own independent mind, playing and dancing in the air as if playing a magnificent music. And with the dance of his fingers, pieces of medicinal powder, medicinal liquid, and pills are constantly being put in, dissolved, heated, and reacted. In the end, they interact with each other, influence each other, and generate each other......

But even so, the final result is still not ideal.

Bang!

With a soft sound, the potion in the old man's hand exploded.

"Damn! I've failed again! I've failed again!" the old man yelled angrily.

He turned his head to look at Su Shen and Sang Zhen: "It's all you! It's all you who came in to distract me." I said earlier that you don't bother me while I'm working. ”

Sang Zhen first said to Su Shen: "This is Master Feng, the offerings we invited were also specially invited for the funeral platform." Master Feng is extremely valuable, so he can't easily ask for it, if he hadn't heard that there was a corpse spirit flower here, he wouldn't have accepted our invitation. ”

Then he turned to the old man and said, "I'm sorry, Master Feng, I just have a question for you." ”

"If there's a fart, let it go!"

Sang Zhen pointed at Su Shen and said, "This young man next to me wants to learn how to make potions, I want you to let him know that if a young man learns to make potions from scratch, how long will it take to make awakening potions?"

"To get to the point of making a rejuvenating potion, that requires a deep understanding of pharmacy. As for how much time......" Master Feng looked at Su Shen: "Then it depends on his talent and hard work." A genius may be able to do it in two or three years, but a fool may not be able to do it in a lifetime. As for the young man, I think he's more of an outspoken fool. ”

Master Feng's expression was full of disdain.

Su Shen walked over, picked up a packet of medicinal powder and poured it into the bottle.

Master Feng was furious: "Don't touch my things!"

Su Shen ignored him and just said, "There is one thing I want to correct Master Sang Zhen, and that is that I didn't start from scratch. I have experience in making potions. ”

As he spoke, he began to mix the powder into the cup, then kept adding something to it.

Although he can't turn dispensing into art like Master Feng, he is also decent and does not make mistakes.

A moment later, a bottle of the most ordinary micro-injury healing potion had been placed in front of Master Feng.

"This is what I mastered in about one hundred and fifty days, what do you think?"

Master Feng touched his chin: "A little talented." If you practice for two hours a day, you can probably reach the point of making a rejuvenating potion in seven or eight years. ”

"I can practice three hours a day, and it wasn't all I could have. ”

"That's three to five years. Master Feng said impatiently: "I said why are you asking this?"

Sang Zhen replied, "This young man hopes that one day his apothecary will grow to the point where he can make a rejuvenating potion, and then he will personally make it for us with the corpse spirit flower. ”

"What? how can this be!" Master Feng shouted angrily: "There won't be only one corpse spirit flower in the funeral platform, if you want to awaken the spirit potion, one is enough, and there are many more advanced potions that also need corpse spirit flowers!"

"Poison, too, right? I don't want it to be used to hurt people. Su Shen said as he looked at Master Feng's workbench.

There were a lot of things he hadn't seen before.

The heart of a beast soaked in potion was still fluttering.

A grass planted in a flower pot has the face of a beautiful woman.

A hollow beast tooth carved with strange patterns, the edges of which have been polished as sharp as knives.

Everything here made Su Shen feel novel.

Master Feng was still roaring wildly: "Childish! What do you know? Weapons don't hurt people, only the person with the weapon in his hand does harm. We are just making weapons, why should we care what others do with it? Wouldn't it be good if you didn't die yourself? Young man, you can't save the world, let go of your unrealistic minds, and the pursuit of the ultimate secret of the world is the only meaning! The corpse flower is a rare and rare material, and it should not be limited to one use. There are many more advanced potions that need it!"

"Hearing you say that, I insist even more that I must keep the Corpse Flower with me. And its function can only be to make a rejuvenating potion. Su Shen replied, picked up the beast tooth in his hand, and observed it carefully, the sharp tooth end brushed over Su Shen's hand, leaving a thin trail of blood.

"Bastard!" Master Feng was completely furious: "If that's the case, what's the point of me staying here? I'm not here to make a few bottles of Awakening Elixir!"

"There's one thing you're right. Su Shen said suddenly.

"What?" Master Feng didn't understand.

"There's really no point in you staying here. ”

Su Shen raised his hand, and the beast teeth shot into Master Feng's throat.