After making up their minds, the three of Ados began to ...... Defloration.

Although the talents of the three of them in plant identification are similar, if they compare, they are really stronger than Allah, and luck chose him to lead, which is also gratifying.

"Black butterfly, wood should be used for picking, and the color should be dark and shiny, and the top one of the plants should be selected." Allah remembers that the book says so.

"If you don't say it, we know it." "The question is, how do you take a very strong flower from the plant with wood, without harming the skin?" ”

When he said those definite words, he accentuated the tone to show emphasis. It is very necessary to solve this point, although the black butterfly is only a material of butterfly tears, but it is also the main material, and the strong toxicity of butterfly tears mainly comes from this toxic plant. The poison of the black butterfly is stored in the black flowers, and if the epidermis is slightly broken, the creature within a radius of ten meters will definitely die.

"I'll go." Allah rolled up his sleeves and volunteered.

"Sure?" Ados polished a pair of ...... made of ghost willow twigs Chopsticks, hand them to Allah, "The chopsticks made of ghost willow have a lot of strength, and they can save you some effort." ”

Ados said that it was chopsticks in his hand, but it was like two snakes, slender and curved, still sniffing left and right, like a poisonous snake that chooses people to eat.

When Allah reached for his hand, the two chopsticks scurried over like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and went towards Ala's fingers. Ala's expression remained unchanged, as a person who knows a lot about plants, he naturally knows very well the characteristics of chopsticks made of ghost willow, and calmly stretched out his hand, "Chopsticks are like snakes, there are seven inches." ”

"Smack!" Ah stretched out his fingers and was clamped by the ghost willow chopsticks.

Allah:......

Ados, Pol: ......

This is the consequence of talking on paper and having nothing to say.

Allah embarrassedly stretched out his left hand and pinched the place where Ados was holding, and with a slight force, the ghost willow chopsticks wilted, and he also let go of Allah's red and swollen fingers.

Allah:...... It hurts, it hurts.

The process of taking the black butterfly is extremely thrilling, but this is only imagined by the three of them, and it is actually not that difficult. The ghost willow chopsticks are polished extremely round and smooth, and they have a certain strength, Allah only needs to choose the flowers, and then control the ghost willow to clamp it.

Allah carefully put the plucked black butterfly flowers into the pre-treated mirror gold heart leaves, and then gently pinched the opening, breathing a sigh of relief, "It's done!" ”

"Three black butterflies, a lily bud, 10 grams of fairy vine bark, half a leaf that leads the way, and finally 20 milliliters of poison rose juice." Allah muttered in his mouth, the rest of the materials are not very difficult to pick, "Seal the mirror golden heart blade, heat it for a while." ”

Ados, Pol: ......

"So, how many degrees is the fire? How long is a moment? Pol asked Allah.

"That's what the book says, there is no specific temperature and time." Arakan Baba replied, "Butterfly tears are the poison of heaven and earth, each requirement is different, and it is impossible to completely replicate, and the control of temperature and time is the reason why the probability of success is only 30%. ”

Ados and Pol also remembered the introduction in the book, and they raised their eyes, and only one sentence echoed repeatedly in their hearts: What about the pit daddy!

When the two of them were confused, Allah had completely sealed the blades of the mirror golden heart, and they were about to start roasting.

"Wait, Ala, you're too skilled, aren't you? Do you know how to control the temperature? Athos hurriedly stopped him and said, "If you fail, you will die!" ”

"That's how I understand it." Allah nodded with a serious face, "Burning fire, that is, fire, the bigger the fire, the better." ”

"And the history of that book is very long, and there will be no exaggerated temperature at that time, so the temperature limit that the wood can reach is probably the temperature required by butterfly tears." After thinking about it, Allah continued.

"!" Ados and Pol shouted at the same time, and in their opinion, Allah was just talking serious nonsense.

You must know that although the history of books is long, the history of charcoal is not short, that is, it can reach a high temperature of 700 degrees. What's more, the history of the emergence of cold weapons is also very long, and the smelting temperature of iron ore needs to be more than 1000 degrees, which is too nonsense to judge based on history alone.

"Why don't you consider the temperature of the mirror heart blade?" Ni could see that the three of them were arguing, and after thinking for a while, she suggested.

"......" The three of Ados were stunned at the same time, and then slapped at the same time, "yes, why didn't I think of it!" ”

After some scrambling testing, the temperature range was between 250-300 degrees, which is not bad because they don't have to bother burning charcoal.

The next thing is time, which has no clues for reference, and only the diamond shape and understanding of drug making can be relied on.

Allah took a deep breath and carefully placed the mirror heart bag on top of the fire, and began the final step of making butterfly tears. Ados and Pol also sat next to them, staring intently at the blades of the Mirror Golden Heart.

"It should be possible, right?" After a moment, Ados couldn't help but say.

"I think it's okay too, doesn't the book say for a moment?" Pol nodded.

The two turned their gaze to Allah.

"Hmm...... Wait a minute. There was a faint shimmering sweat in Allah's head.

There is no warning of the completion of butterfly tears, and therefore, they cannot judge the degree of completion based on appearance, or that sentence, it is completely based on guessing, inspiration, and understanding...... In fact, to put it bluntly, it depends on luck.

If there is not enough time, it will not cause any bad consequences, but if the time is too long, the blades of the mirror golden heart will explode in an instant, and the butterfly tears will be completely vaporized, and exist within a radius of 100 meters in the form of poisonous mist, and the scope of its poisonous fog will become a dead land, not only the animals will die, not a single grass will grow, but even the most tenacious blood corpse ball (a prehistoric plant with extremely tenacious vitality) will have no chance of survival.

Therefore, the seventy percent chance of butterfly tears failing mentioned in the book is mostly because the heating time is not enough, if it is over-time heating, it is not the probability of failure, but the probability of death. Compared to creating a peerless venom, people's survival instinct really prevailed.

"Now, okay?"

"That's it!"

Ados and Pol were about to cry, as time went on, they felt like a sword was hanging above their heads, and the rope of the hanging sword was like a mirror heart blade, it was set up above the fire, and little by little it was burned and broken, and they both felt that their nerves were also being strained one by one.

Beads of sweat the size of beans slipped down their foreheads, this kind of death crisis is not something that anyone can bear, Ados and Pol did not collapse and escape, they were already considered strong.

Allah didn't have time to pay attention to his two older brothers, his full attention was on the mirror heart blade in front of him.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly, it was now!

With unprecedented agility and stability, Allah pinched the ghost willow chopsticks in his hand, grabbed the mirror gold heart blade at once, and threw it up and down from the fire, and then threw it into the prepared water next to him.

The Mirror Gold Heart leaf quickly turned from green to gold, like a piece of glittering gold, shining with a touching and dangerous icy luster in the sun.

Butterfly tears, successfully completed!