Chapter Twenty-Eight: Etching Potion
Chapter Twenty-Eight: Etching Potion
There are no glassware in the Ximin tribe, only some gray clay cups. Morey grasped the Root King with his left hand steadily, without a trace of shaking, the milky white juice slowly dripped into the cup, originally Morey was still regretting that there was no suitable utensils, but as soon as the liquid medicine entered the cup, Morey was shocked to find that the quality of this inconspicuous clay cup was quite good, and there was no sign of corrosion under the strong corrosiveness of the Root King's juice.
Originally, Morey was afraid that the utensils would not be able to hold up, so he was ready to make a quick decision at the expense of quality, but this was a surprise!
The juice dripped slower and slower, but Morey still maintained his posture, although his arm was already sore, but Morey's expression was as if the arm was not his own, still focused and calm.
"Since you have given me such a superb medicinal material as a material, then you have to be perfect this time, if you waste this material, you will be damned!" Mo Lei muttered to himself, his eyes were already very determined, it was the first time he used such an excellent material to make such an etching potion, although he forcibly controlled it, but the excitement in his heart was actually not a lot at all!
It wasn't until he waited for half an hour that not a drop of juice dripped down, that Morey's expression suddenly changed, and he slashed the upper half of the Root King with a sharp and accurate cut! The flying medicine head Morey didn't even look at it, but immediately turned the Root King over, and aimed his head at another clay cup! The more thick, honey-like milky white liquid suddenly dripped down, and little by little it gathered a full half of the cup, and then there was no more liquid dripping.
Looking at this half cup of liquid, Morey's eyes were hot!
Although the medicinal liquid that was put down before was also a rare superlative, it was just the juice that overflowed from the Earth Root King's injury, and as for the true essence part, how could it be released lightly!
If it weren't for the fact that Morey spent more than half an hour emptying the ordinary juice, he would never have been able to get such a concentrated Root King juice! If he were to deal with the roots of the earth by someone who did not understand pharmacy and medicinal herbs, most of them would have directly cut the roots and squeezed the juice, and what he got was just a mixture of essence and ordinary medicinal liquid, and the pure process was far worse than this!
After collecting the essence of the Earth Root King, Morey's subordinates suddenly turned from extremely quiet to extremely fast, and several other auxiliary medicinal materials were quickly processed by him, and directly sliced and placed in the extraction tank of the refining furnace, and soon obtained several potion materials. In order to ensure the best medicinal power of the Root King's essence, Morey's movements had reached the fastest, and even his heartbeat accelerated.
Root sap is one of the few materials that does not need to be refined and concentrated, because concentration will only destroy its medicinal properties, but also needs excipients to dilute and neutralize its domineering corrosive ability, so that its corrosion can reach the most reasonable strength.
The top-grade white heart grass juice was quickly concentrated, and this transparent and clear potion was quickly poured into the essence of the Earth Root King by Morey, but because of the importance, Morey did not purely visually inspect it, but checked it with his hand to determine the amount. When the liquid was poured, the amount added was exactly as Morey expected, and this technique was the source of Morey's confidence!
Baixin herbal water looks no different from clear water, in fact, it is almost the same, but in addition to not containing impurities that affect the medicinal properties, it also has a unique neutralization ability, if it is a corrosive herb fused with it, its corrosive ability will not only not disappear, but also become relatively soft, it can be said that this process is also the top priority in the preparation of etching potions!
The three more excipients were quickly processed under Morey's operation, and the calculated amount was fused into the liquid medicine with Morey's agitation. The liquid changed from milky white to pale white, and gradually turned back to milky white, and finally froze here. Neither of these three excipients is necessary, but they are rare, and they have medicinal properties that can enhance the effect of etching potions. In fact, although these two medicinal materials are good, they are not very rare, and the reason why it is said that it is unnecessary is only because if they are added, the difficulty of configuration will increase again.
Anyway, even if you don't add it, it won't be worthwhile, and once you fail, you will lose all your money, so ordinary pharmacists will not try lightly in order to seek stability.
But there was a hint of fanaticism in Morey's eyes, he knew that once he succeeded this time, he would get the etching potion that would definitely be described as the best! He didn't expect to be able to produce such things in such a remote place, but the moment he saw them, Morey had already decided to add them to this work, because he was confident enough in his level!
When the liquid was completely fused, Morey's expression became more and more stern.
Now it's finally time to make or break the pot with etching.
Deep black grit, evenly sprinkled on top of milky herbal juice. Morey watched intently as the black melted into the potion little by little, stirring gently with the glass rod.
Morey's hand was steady, he seemed to have practiced work like this countless times, and the moment the black in the potion was about to completely dissolve, he quickly snapped the lid of the cup and shook it carefully
It's just that a few seconds have passed, and there is calm in the cup, there should be and there should be, there is no change at all.
"What's going on?" Morey's face showed a strange expression. "Did it work?"
The clay cup is opaque, Morey can't see the situation inside, and he is a little apprehensive in his heart, this is the first time he has tried to configure the etching potion like this, theoretically it should be no problem, but in fact it is the first time, and no one has ever used this level of material before, so whether it can succeed Morey has no idea in his heart.
But at this moment! Morey only felt that the potion in the cup seemed to be boiling, and the powerful force almost made him unable to hold down the lid of the cup, as if it was about to explode in the next moment! Morey's face changed greatly, but he gritted his teeth and pressed the lid of the cup! He knew that no matter whether it was successful or not, if he let the potion collapse, it would definitely be unsuccessful! But the reaction in this cup was also beyond his expectations!
It was as if countless small fireballs were bursting from the cup in a dense manner! Morey only felt the countless fine boiling power, slamming into the lid of the cup, Rao was already pressing all the weight of his body, but he still had the feeling that he couldn't hold it down.
"Damn, what's going on?!" Morey's face changed drastically. "What's the power!? You know, call Carlos in!"
Morey felt as if the cup in his hand was about to explode, but he still stubbornly persisted, although he knew that this configuration was likely to be on a business trip, but
Unwilling!
If there were other magicians present, they would have shouted in horror when they saw Morey's behavior!
From ancient times to the present, I don't know how many pharmacists, magic carvers, alchemists, and magicians have all died from their own real yàn, and in fact, there are not a few people who have died because of the explosion of real yàn! The first rule of the Apothecary Guild is that once there is an accident, give up the configuration as soon as possible and protect your own safety, what Morey is doing now is simply playing with his life!
But Morey still refused to give up, because he knew that the medicinal properties he tested would never go on a business trip! If there was an accident, it could only be that the medicine was too strong and the reaction was too violent!
Self-confidence is the source of the weak's destruction, but it is also the foundation of the strong's success! For some reason, Morey suddenly had a trance in his mind, and such a sentence actually appeared. It may have been a phrase that the Kick Mentor once said, and it had a deep impact on Morey's mind, or it could have been heard somewhere else. But in any case, Morey pursed his lips tightly, and his eyes had begun to bloodshot because of the struggle between fanaticism and fear!
"Damn, labor and management are fighting with you!" Morey gritted his teeth and simply pounced on it, pressing the lid of the cup with his body to prevent it from exploding!
Fortunately, the violent boiling only lasted for a minute, and the power in the cup quickly weakened, but Morey still did not dare to let go. It wasn't until he waited for half an hour that he finally let go of his heart and collapsed limply on the ground, gasping for breath.
The clothes on my body are already soaked with cold sweat!
"Oh, I was crazy just now, it scared me to death. Morey wiped his sweat weakly, and his rational mind finally got the upper hand. Thinking of the fateful act just now, Morey couldn't help but wipe his cold sweat again, and he was afraid for a while.
This weakness is not because of physical exhaustion, but because the mental pressure is too great, you must know that if you don't do it, you will be blown to pieces! The reason why the magician wants to learn arcane magic is mainly for the magic enchantment, you must know that in case of a mistake, it is better to be safe with the protection of the magic enchantment.
But Moreco hadn't learned arcane magic yet, and that could be described as a play with his life.
Gasping for breath, Morey lay down for ten minutes before he got up from the ground with a tired face. For a while, all of a sudden, all of them were forgotten by Morey, and the only thing he was thinking about now was that it was good to be alive!
However, for the etching potion that was configured this time, Morey's curiosity still prevailed over exhaustion. Although he was weak, he still stood up and opened the lid of the clay cup and looked into it expectantly
"This is" Morey's eyes were a little more glazed, and they wouldn't light up immediately. "It's amazing. ”
The milky white potion had been dyed inky, but it was not cloudy, extremely deep and pure. The color reminds people of endless emptiness and mystery, as if you just look at it, you will involuntarily fall into it, pure pitch black. It's hard to believe that black is associated with purity, but it is. The darkness is like a dark night that is pregnant with a qiē, containing a qiē, and shrouding a qiē in control. What's even more amazing is that in the pitch-black potion, there is a faint silver starlight, shining in it from time to time, like a fine jewel, and like a starry sky in the middle of the night.
Morey extinguished the oil lamp and stared blankly at the brilliant silver starlight that flickered in the darkness from time to time.
Although he was in a tent, he felt as if he was lying in the village, quietly admiring the starry sky of Ximin Village.
The spectacle was so appealing that Morey quickly forgot about the loss of time.
However, Morey had been busy for most of the night, and when the faint morning light gradually reflected on the tent and the surroundings slowly brightened, Morey finally came back to his senses. Looking at the potion in the cup, Morey had a satisfied look on his face.
"That's not bad, what's your name?"
Morey thought for a moment and took out a flask from his bosom. It was one of the few potion bottles that Morey had always carried with him, and he cherished it, but he also didn't want his work to be relegated to a clay cup. The potion was poured into the potion bottle, and through the glass container, the splendor and mystery were once again pulled to the extreme, and Morey couldn't help but almost lose his mind again.
This is an etching potion prepared by the essence of the root king and the black rot stone as the main body, plus a variety of auxiliary materials that have just been picked and have excellent medicinal properties, supplemented by the top magic carving tools! The earth root and the black rotten stone are originally excellent and miraculous works on stone materials, but this is made of the absolute top materials in the earth roots and black rotten stone, and all kinds of auxiliary materials are also superior!
This is a top-notch etching potion for any stone material!
Morey's expression changed for a while, and it seemed that he had thought for a long time before making a decision. He put a note on the bottle, and wrote the name of the potion from it.
'Night'.
Morey let out a sigh of relief, and what impressed him the most in his mind was indeed the breathtaking starry sky.