This time there was an unexpected harvest, the food provided by the Wild Bull Mercenary Group was enough for Qin Cong to stay at home for a few more days, and Qin Cong also hid in the house every day to meditate, so that Zero could push the formula out as soon as possible. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zero's progress is not bad, after three days, the success rate has been deduced to forty percent, and it is still improving, Qin Cong according to the progress, in two more days, he should be able to start refining.

After the previous mutated beef was eaten up, Qin Cong asked Zhenghua to purchase some meat, although the effect was not as good as the mutated beef, but as long as he persisted for this period of time and advanced to a first-level wizard, then he could challenge those D-level alien races, near Black Star City, there were still a few tricky Warcraft territories, and those Warcraft were all D-level level, and when the time came, he would be able to get new meat.

Seeing Qin Cong working so hard, Lele and the others also cheered for Qin Cong, hoping that Qin Cong could become more and more powerful, as long as Qin Cong was more powerful, then they would be able to live better and better.

In the past few days, Qin Cong's food has become more and more exquisite, Lele asked Chen Hao's mother to make the best meals, just say what is missing, Zhenghua will go to Zhongcheng District to buy it, even if it is a very expensive vegetable, it will definitely be bought back without blinking.

"Finally, there is an 80% success rate."

On the sixth day, Qin Cong opened his eyes in meditation and said excitedly after exhaling a breath of turbidity.

The success rate of eighty percent is enough for Qin Cong to start, Qin Cong can become a master of potions not only by relying on the help of Zero, but also by Qin Cong's own efforts, some low-level potions, Qin Cong's success rate without the help of Zero can reach more than ninety percent, just when he comes to this plane, everything is new, and his strength is too low, so he needs the assistance of Zero.

took out all the materials and put them in place, and then Qin Cong started his first refining of the ancient elixir, with the deduction of the number zero, Qin Cong had seen it many times in the process, and he had already remembered it in his heart, so he was very skilled in putting the materials into the flask.

With the injection of mana, the materials began to dissolve and turned into liquids, and then under the stirring of the wooden sticks, they began to slowly fuse together, the more advanced the elixir, the greater the conflict between the materials, so it is necessary to make the conflict between the materials reach a balance, this is the key to the success of the high-grade elixir, with the help of Zero, Qin Cong can always master the direct medicinal conflicts of various materials.

The liquid in the flask began to slowly change color, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, it was almost a rainbow transformation, but these were just a process, and after the last herb was integrated into it, Qin Cong took out the glass beads that imprisoned the soul fire.

The wooden stick was a little, and the small blue flame was guided out by the wooden stick, and then moved to the mouth of the flask, and with a slight shake of the wooden stick, the small blue flame floated down, Qin Cong's eyes widened, and success or failure was in this move.

The soul fire was like a fallen leaf, slowly falling into the liquid that was still swirling below, and when the soul fire fell into it, the liquid seemed to be suddenly frozen, and it regained its calm in an instant, and the soul fire seemed to fall into a swamp, slowly sinking into it.

The original purple liquid seemed to suddenly become lighter, and slowly turned blue from the center position, and this blue continued to expand, and the purple seemed to be unwilling to be assimilated, and began to resist, and the originally calm liquid suddenly began to boil.

But purple seems to be a defeated army, and it is a little difficult to organize a resistance again, just a simple resistance, and then a rout, the blue expands rapidly, and the purple keeps disappearing.

After all the liquid turned blue, it didn't seem to be over, the blue continued to increase, until it seemed to be the night sky, and then there was a long howl, Qin Cong's face became a little pale, but it was not because the potion failed, with this long howl, Qin Cong could be sure that the potion was successful.

This long howl is emitted by the soul fire, which is equivalent to the howl of the banshee of the ghost, directly attacking the soul of the person, but the skill of this soul fire is not high, and after the neutralization of the medicine, the power is not great, it just makes Qin Cong shake his mind a little, and it is only a tenth of a second, this room has a magic circle laid by Qin Cong, and there is no need to worry about the banshee howl going out to affect others.

Looking at this elixir like the night sky, Qin Cong had a smile on his face, his current spirit had reached 9.4, and he believed that by pouring this potion into it, he would be able to reach the ten points of spiritual power required by a first-level wizard.

But now it's not a time-consuming time to take, my mana has been squandered, and my mental state is not good, I still need to wait and adjust my state.

"Brother Cong, this is Aunt Chen's cooking, it's still hot, you hurry up and eat, you haven't been out of the room for a day."

Feeling a little hungry, Qin Cong left the room, outside, Lele waited for a long time, Aunt Chen is Chen Hao's mother, after marrying Chen Hao's father, she also followed her husband's surname, this is the rhythm of re-retro.

"Well, Lele, have you eaten? Eat some together. ”

Qin Cong knew that he had been in the house for a long time, and it took ten hours to refine the potion alone, although there was no timekeeping tool, the zero was the most sophisticated clock.

"Brother Cong, we have already eaten, these are all made for you, you can eat them quickly."

Lele said that she knew that Qin Cong worked so hard for them and should enjoy the best.

"Well, I'm still a little hungry."

Qin Cong was not polite, it was already late at night outside, and I was afraid that he was left without eating.

Lele sat on the side and watched Qin Cong gobble quietly, feeling that Brother Cong was the most handsome, no one else could compare, and it was really happy to be Brother Cong's student.

Of course, Qin Cong saw Lele's expression, he was so close, even if he didn't use the zero scan, Qin Cong could see that Lele was now like those noble ladies in the previous plane, those aristocratic ladies were obsessed with reading a few knight novels, and looking back should really let Lele broaden his horizons, and he couldn't just live in this small circle.

Aunt Chen's craftsmanship is not bad, it is already good to be able to make decent meals for so long in the last days, after all, it is good for people in the last days to have a bite to eat, who will pay attention to cooking or something, Aunt Chen can make a few plates of stir-fried vegetables, it is already good.

After eating all the meals in one bite, Lele began to clean up the dishes, not letting Qin Cong do anything, Qin Cong sat on the side, watching Lele clean up, and at the same time testing Lele's learning situation.