Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Fryer

After eating, Feng Wuji went directly back to the dormitory, there was still a period of time before the afternoon class, and he was a little impatient to study the second-level alchemy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

in the dormitory.

Feng Wuji prepared his 'crime tools' again, and was just about to start, when he suddenly found that the box of Erguotou he bought was empty, and in desperation, he could only get up and walk towards the supermarket.

Coming and going like the wind, this time he is a big purchase, with a storage ring, he has bought a lot of two pot heads, who calls the two pot heads cheaper!

Power on, turn on the cooker, and pour the wine.

After the second pot head in the pot boiled, Feng Wuji immediately took out a bottle of demon beast essence blood given by Yuntian from the ring, opened the bottle cap, and slowly poured it into the pot, and the originally boiling second pot head returned to calm again.

After waiting for a few minutes, the second pot head mixed with the blood of the demon beast essence boiled again, and Feng Wuji began to perform the second-level alchemy technique.

"Bang..."

With a thunderclap out of thin air, the lid of the pot was directly blown away, and after collapsing to the roof, it was rebounded again, and the lid was unrecognizable and tattered at this time.

"Bang!" The door of the room was kicked open, Li Bing and Chu Feixue rushed in one by one, and looked at Feng Wuji lying on the ground with a bloody face, and the two of them were shocked.

"Mowgli, Mowgli・・・・・"

"Don't shake it, it's not dead yet?" Feng Wuji opened his eyes and reached out to wipe the blood and wine on his face.

"What are you?" Li Bing asked in disbelief.

"Oh! It's okay, what about experiments? Accidentally fryed! ”

"Fryer? Are you okay then? Are there any injuries? Would you like to go to the infirmary? ”

"No, no! Go back! I'm going to keep experimenting! Feng Wuji is now full of doubts, this is not scientific, the routines are all right, how can it be fried?

Seeing Feng Wuji's absent-minded appearance, Li Bing said: "Then be careful, let's go first, and talk if you have something!" ”

Li Bing and Chu Feixue quietly retreated, and by the way, they helped Feng Wuji close the door, the two looked at each other, full of question marks, and then nodded to each other, and each returned to his room.

At this time, Feng Wuji was still scratching his ears and cheeks, puzzled, "What's wrong?" Is the posture wrong? What was the last position I used? ”

I don't understand, and in the end I can only ask for help from the system, and the system gives the answer very responsibly, the energy of the auxiliary materials is too large, the skill level is too low, and the refining is out of control, resulting in an explosion.

Feng Wuji took out a bottle of essence blood from the storage ring again, looked at it carefully, and there was no identification, and he didn't know what kind of demon beast's essence blood it was, let alone what realm of demon beast it was.

However, if you think about it carefully, you are really stupid, the old man is a cattle man who can teleport, how can the blood grade of the demon beast spirit in his hand be low.

I understood all the causes and consequences, and suddenly felt good, "What kind of smell?" It smells so bad! Feng Wuji, who came back to his senses, saw the scene in the room, was completely stunned, looked at himself again, and rushed into the bathroom without saying a word.

I took a quick shower, changed into another school uniform, and then began to clean the room, which was like a murder scene, red blood splattered everywhere.

"Alas! It's all done by yourself, so you can only clean it up by yourself! "After a lot of effort, I finally cleaned up the dormitory before the afternoon class.

One afternoon, under Xiao Yue's devil training, it passed.

After school in the afternoon, Feng Wuji rushed straight to the branch of the Alchemy Bureau near the school, and came to the area where sperm and blood were sold.

"Xianmeng, the essence blood energy of the demon beast is too large, so the phenomenon of frying the pot appears, in the same way, can there also be a situation where the essence blood level is too low, the energy is insufficient, and the refining spirit wine fails?"

"Yes!"

"Is there any way to help me solve this problem, I can't just experiment little by little, right?"

"Yes, Spirit Wine Recipe!"

"What? Is there a recipe for spirit wine? ”

"Yes!"

"! Why didn't you say it earlier? ”

The system didn't say a word, and directly listed two spirit wine recipes-

First-level spirit wine formula: applicable realm, below the innate realm, 1000 dream power.

Second-level spirit wine formula: applicable realm, congenital one to congenital five, 2000 dream power.

"Hehehe, Xianmeng, you didn't say it was right before, this TM is a robbery." However, in the end, Feng Wuji still reluctantly bought the second-level spirit wine formula, with the formula, there is spirit wine, and there is also a spirit stone, and the power of dreams is not as much as you want?

"Ding, exchange for a second-level spirit wine recipe, and consume 2,000 points of dream power."

Second-level spirit wine formula: the main ingredient wine, the auxiliary ingredient innate five-fold demon beast essence blood.

With the spirit wine formula, he completely put his mind at ease and began to look for the innate fivefold demon beast essence blood.

"Innate Fivefold Flame Eagle Essence Blood, priced at 40,000 coins."

"The congenital five-fold black water turtle essence blood, priced at 40,000 coins."

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After looking at more than a dozen innate five-fold demon beast essence blood in a row, none of them were less than 30,000 coins, and in the end, Feng Wuji still chose the type he was more familiar with, the essence blood of the fire-type flame eagle.

After buying 20 bottles of Flame Eagle's essence blood in one go, the number in his bank card shrank infinitely again, and sure enough, the money was like water.

Back at school, Feng Wuji first went to the cafeteria to have a full meal, and then began to refine spirit wine, he wanted to let small money make big money, the fairy dream system is a standard big stomach, and countless spirit stones are needed on the way to upgrade.

"Ding! Refining successful! ”

"I'm rubbing! Sure enough, there is still a recipe for it! For a better tomorrow, for the sake of the girl, work hard! ”

Bottles of second-grade spirit wine were refined by Feng Wuji, and at ten o'clock in the evening, twenty bottles of second-level spirit wine were neatly placed on the table.

This kind of spiritual wine that enhances spiritual power was given a very foreign and very popular name by Feng Wuji - Erguotou Spirit Wine.

For this kind of good thing, of course, the first thing is to taste it quickly, and in the process of refining the spirit wine, he has long been attracted by the fragrance emitted by the second pot head spirit wine, so he can't wait to pick up a bottle and pour it directly into his mouth.

One hundred milliliters, in fact, is really very little, and I was stuffed by Feng Wuji.

As soon as the second pot of spirit wine is entered, it suddenly seems to be a fire burning in the mouth, and the fire flows downstream, and the hot and spicy feeling of comfort where it passes is absolutely fascinating.

The spirit wine finally exploded completely in the stomach, not to mention its deliciousness, the spirit wine medicinal power attacked, Feng Wuji's body seemed to be incarnated into a black hole, countless spiritual power swarmed, scrambling to drill desperately into his body, that scene, to describe it as a holiday station, that is very appropriate.

Soon, Feng Wuji's whole body became fiery red, just like a ripe crayfish.

After about ten minutes, the fire spirit power of the surrounding riot gradually subsided, until everything returned to normal, and it was like a nightmare.

"Cool! Refreshing! Refreshing! ・・・・・”