Quimb nut (powder): 10 grams.

Magic flower (mashed): 15 grams.

Left turn vine ash (mashed): 7 grams.

Star anise maple (powder): 6 grams.

......

"Finally 100 ml of thorn water. ”

As the green liquid poured into the beaker, a dark and viscous mass was washed away, and the beaker was cloudy.

"Porphyry~"

A small cluster of flames appeared in the palm of his hand, and Melun used tweezers to control the beaker and place it on it, heating it evenly.

Time flows, the liquid in the cup begins to heat up, and subtle vapors appear. After a few moments, bubbles bubbled up one by one and then burst. Mo Lun shook slowly, watching the turbid liquid gradually turn dark blue, and the flames in his palms contracted, and the flames became smaller.

Time passed little by little, and after half an hour, most of the liquid in the beaker had evaporated and became viscous. Morren put away the flame and placed the beaker in a basin of cold water.

Call~~

Moren stretched his waist and twisted his neck from side to side.

Ten minutes passed, and the temperature of the boiling viscous substance in the beaker cooled, and gradually there was a tendency to solidify. Mo Lun picked up the thorn water on the side, poured 50 ml, and in an instant, countless fine bubbles appeared, dense, like fried eggs in hot oil, and the sound of sizzling sounded in the beaker......

The flame reappeared, and the beaker heated again.

After boiling, the liquid in the beaker thickens again, the navy blue color gradually changes to blue ink, the flame disappears, and the beaker is placed in a basin of water.

And so on......

Three hours later, when the viscous liquid in the beaker turned inky black, Morren poured it into a pre-prepared test tube. Like a bowl of sesame paste without variegation, it is shaped like mercury, and when the last drop of liquid drops into the test tube, there is still a faint fragrance in the air.

Moren was half lying in his chair tired, feeling weaker than a battle with the enemy.

The test tube moved to his eyes, and looking at the results of three hours of hard work, Moren laughed.

Although he hadn't taken it yet, he knew it had worked.

Whether it is the material, the process, the heat, the shape, the color, and even the smell, it is exactly the same as what Dr. Drew once refined. In order to achieve this, in addition to analyzing the precise data and steps, he also combined the chip to synchronize according to the recorded images, which is why he is tired like this, and his energy is too concentrated.

"The dose of a test tube is worth 70,000 world banknotes?"

Mo Lun stared at the test tube motionlessly, and his mind couldn't help but fantasize about selling this potion and buying the materials to continue refining.

The full name of the drug: human meridian Shutuo no side effect drug. Abbreviation: Tuojing Medicine. In the country of grass and durians, it is common for physicians to add their own names or titles to the names of medicines that are refined or concocted by physicians to increase their popularity. For example, Dr. Drew's refining potion - Lu Taiduo Tuojing Elixir.

Standard size: 45 ml per dose. Requirements: 15ml each time, once a day, can be mixed with a small amount of warm water.

The liquid in this test tube was taken by himself, and of course Mo Lun would not write his name on it. But he already had an idea, and when he got to Sin City, he could make some scripture potions and sell them in exchange for more materials. It was just a thought, and he wouldn't have made a decision lightly until he had a thorough understanding of Sin City.

Night.

Mo Lun sat on the edge of the bed, opened the stopper of the test tube, and gently poured 15 ml of the meridian extension liquid into his mouth.

When 15 ml of jet-black viscous liquid entered his mouth, Mo Lun plugged the nozzle of the tube, carefully placed it in the box, and then lay down. Slimy texture, the smell is fragrant, and the taste is weird. He didn't do it for food, so he swallowed it quickly and waited quietly for the effect of the medicine to kick in.

Mo Lun had never taken the Tuo Pill, and he didn't know when it would take effect, and it would take about half an hour in his guess.

But after only five minutes, Mo Lun found that his body was abnormal, numb and itchy, a little uncomfortable, no pain, and a fine touch, like countless ants crawling in his body, as if he was gently tied by a handful of hair. Very peculiar feelings, resisting the urge to scratch with his hands, Mo Lun looked at the data fed back by the chip.

After more than an hour, the itching has subsided, and the chip shows that the physical condition has changed, proving that the effect of the drug is fading.

Mo Lun wanted to get up and walk, but as soon as his feet landed, there was a sudden numbness on the soles of his feet, his knees were weak, and there was a strange soreness in his waist, so Mo Lun, who had not yet stood up, lay back again.

Rising did not report that his body was hurt, and the worries that had just appeared in Morun's heart were also taken back.

Mentally tired, Moren fell asleep in a daze.

The next day, it was dark.

The next moment when Moren opened his eyes, he moved his body. He stood up lightly and walked. There was no recurrence of numbness in the soles of the feet, weakness in the knees, and soreness in the lower back, and it seemed that everything was back to normal.

Moren looked at Rising and found a huge amount of data, and at a glance, it was all feedback on the changes in his body. It took ten minutes to finally understand all the situations of taking the "Tuojing Medicine", and the chip finally summed up a paragraph of information equal to none according to the large amount of data collected: "Taking the 'Tuojing Medicine', there were no negative effects and adverse reactions, and unknown changes occurred in the body. ”

Moren thought for a moment and went back to bed to meditate.

An hour passed.

"The natural energy absorption rate is at the average value, and the refinement rate of the fire attribute Zhuoluo is increased by 1%, and it can be refined to 0 per hour. 0004 Shuhe. ”

Mo Lun interrupted his meditation and a smile appeared on his face, "Although the absorption speed has not changed, the refining of Zhuo Luo has increased. ”

"Growth: 0. 00001/hour. ”

If the human body is compared to an "oil press", then the natural energy is "peanuts", and Zhuoluo is "peanut oil". The absorption rate of natural energy is equal to the speed at which peanuts are put into the oil press, which limits how much peanut oil the machine can squeeze in a day.

The oil press is to squeeze the oil out of the oil by increasing the temperature and activating the oil molecules. The oil extraction technique is equivalent to the "cultivation method/meditation method". There are good and bad cultivation methods, and there are advanced and backward oil extraction techniques. And this will determine the refining efficiency of Zoro, that is, the time it takes for the machine to squeeze peanuts out of peanut oil. The technology is backward, and the oil press can only squeeze 10 liters of peanut oil when it works 24 hours a day. The technology is advanced, and the oil press can squeeze out 100 liters of peanut oil in one hour.

Of course, this is not to say that the speed at which the cultivation method is refined is slow, which means that the cultivation method is poor; vice versa! Just like iron and steel, some of the cultivation methods are ordinary Zhuoluo, which is very efficient, but the quality is not good; some of the cultivation methods are high-level Zhuoluo, and the efficiency is low, but the ninja power released by the "1 Shuhe" is much stronger than that of the "10 Shuhe" ordinary Zhuoluo.

The parts and accessories make up the oil press, and once these parts and accessories are aged, it will affect the oil pressing power of the oil press. If the new oil press is a 5~12-year-old human body (see Chapter 3 of Volume 1 for details), the human body at this age can absorb 100 natural energy per day to refine 0. 01 Shuhezoro. Then, after the age of 12, the human body is an oil press with aging parts and accessories, the power decreases, and it absorbs 50 natural energy every day to refine 0. 0001 Shuhezoro. (Refers to the comparison between "the initial zoro was born during the age of 5~12" and "the initial zoro was born after the age of 12".) ）

If the oil press wants to restore power, just change the parts and accessories. But the human body can't, it's hard to go back to childhood. As a result, people who miss the best cultivation period can only improve their physique with the help of some potions, secret techniques, and forbidden forbearance methods.

Extension medicine is one of them.

Although it was not possible to increase the absorption rate of natural energy, the refining rate of Zhuo Luo increased.

Morun now meditates every hour and can absorb an average of '2' natural energy to refine 0. 0004 Shuhe Zhuoluo, the extra natural energy escapes.

"It is worthy of a potion worth 70,000 world coins, and the effect is remarkable. ”

Morun was eager to refine another potion of scripture extensions, but he ran out of bee seeds.

Insufficient materials.

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The Coral Sea is calm.

But somewhere in the sea, a chaotic battle is going on......

It's hard to imagine how bad Morun's mood is at this moment. He discovers that perhaps he has really been abandoned by Lady Luck, which may have something to do with the fact that he never believed. But why was it only the third time to go to sea and encounter these damn pirates who hijacked ships?

Moren glanced at the large bag of materials beside him.

A month earlier, Morun had arrived at Luyi Haikou by boat at Dragon's Tooth Harbor and had hired a horse-drawn carriage to reach the end of the Crimson Mountain Pass, the beach that had been tossed by the Red Rock Giants. After retrieving the previously buried magic flower and other materials, and packing them in a large bag, he returned to Luyi Haikou without stopping, and returned to Longya Port by boat overnight.

He wanted to save time and get back to Dragon's Tooth as soon as possible and head to Sin City.

However, people are not as good as heaven, and when they came, they had a good sea line, but when they returned, they were attacked by pirate ships.

It's just a medium-sized passenger ship, and it's not even as big as an ordinary cargo ship.

It stands to reason that such passenger ships are of little value, and pirates generally do not look down on them. But reality doesn't reason with you, and takes the lead in ignoring logic, breaking rules, and teasing those who are self-righteous.

"Bang!"

A pirate with a scimitar fell to the ground, and Moron picked up the other's cutlass and walked towards the other.

The scimitar stabbed out, and the long-haired pirate clutched his chest and fell into the sea. Having killed two people in a row, Moren became indifferent and began to look for the next target.

An iron hook silently appeared behind Morun's head, and the pirate in the top hat was already grinning, a mouthful of black and yellow teeth that reflected a little in the sunlight.

As if he had eyes on his back, Morun dodged the iron hook with just a slight tilt of his head. However, the iron hook's attack method is not just a stabbing attack, its most powerful is to hook the human body, as long as the sharp and sharp iron hook touches the enemy, how to tear off a piece of flesh.

Mo Lun didn't look back, and walked straight forward.

The iron hook froze in mid-air, and the pirate in the top hat stared at the bloodshot eyes and stared at the bloody hole in his chest, his face full of astonishment.

"What...... When..."

Poof!

The pirate fell to his knees, and a great sword suddenly severed his head, blood gushing and rolling his head off the deck.

Behind him, a shirtless man roared in exhilaration, raised his sword and slashed at another pirate. Bang! The pirate was smashed and flew away, and he didn't think he would survive. But before the strong man could be happy, the three pirates had already surrounded him, making him stand left and right, unable to let go of his hands and feet.

There have been quite a few dead and wounded on board, most of them passengers. The only seven sailors and four crew members were very experienced, and they were holding their weapons and resisting together, so only one had been lost so far.

The passenger ship and the pirate ship are very close, between the two ships, there are seven wooden bridges, most of the pirates roared and screamed from the bridge to the passenger ship, and some landed by masts and ropes, and for a time the passenger ship was chaotic and the demons danced. Moren frowned and stopped, it seemed that he couldn't kill it slowly.

The scimitar was dropped, and with a pull of the waist, eight cross darts lay in the palms of their hands, their hands staggered, and the cross darts turned into eight black rays, shooting in different directions.

"Poof!"

"Puff puff ......"

The sound of falling to the ground seven times in a row sounded, and Mo Lun looked to the right with some surprise.

I saw a middle-aged pirate who was wounded in the shoulder, but managed to avoid the fatal point. Mo Lun watched the other party panic and wanted to escape, with a force under his feet, "whoosh", and the scimitar that he had dropped before stabbed into the opponent's back.

Poof, fall.

(Note: The "distilled" Zoro in this chapter refers to 'growth,' not recovery.) For example, it is difficult for the capacity of the "mobile phone battery" to "increase", but the power consumed is "full" but it is very fast. ）