"Potions Master Sinzingpo" was the name of the poisonous corpse when it was alive, and he was a well-known potions master, shy, silent, and sensitive, so he had few real friends.

These were all things that Moller had read from the book that Sinzingepo had held in his arms when he died, and it was actually a magical note on Potions.

The precious Cheng dù of the magic notes is naturally not as good as the magic book, it itself has no magic power, and the material is just a book made of ordinary animal skin paper. However, because it is used by magicians to record important knowledge jù, several kinds of magic are added to prevent fire, water, and damage. It is precisely because of this reason that this magic notebook has been in the arms of the rotting corpse for several years, but it has not decayed at all, and even the handwriting inside is still as clear as new.

The lonely Sinzingepo not only used this magic notebook to record his Potions research and achievements, but also recorded important events in it, and sometimes even wrote his personal diary. Because of this, Moller had a certain understanding of the dead potions master.

As a well-known potion master, Sinzingepo has his own specialty, and the hemostatic potion he makes is more effective than other similar potions on the market, and the bleeding stop speed is a third faster, and he can bring him a lot of income just by trading this potion with the nobles.

Sinzingeppo's mother, a stern baroness, found him a wife when he was about to die, and he didn't have any feelings for the woman who became his wife, he just obeyed his mother's orders to marry, and did his duty as the head of the family to pass on the lineage, and he even recorded most of the potions-related things in his diary on the day of the wedding.

But the little woman who became his wife was a woman who wielded her gentleness and thoughtfulness to the extreme, and she touched the shy heart of the potions master with her obscurity day after day, and in the second half of this magical notebook, Sinzingepo's few diary entries were most mentioned about his wife, and this awkward fellow even expressed his feelings for his wife in the diary in a very subtle way.

As with many unfortunate stories, his wife had a difficult birth during childbirth, and although she successfully gave birth to a child, her body was severely traumatized, and Sinzingebo tried various potions, but he was never able to stop the flow of life force from his wife's body, and finally he decided to make a profound potion that was said to be able to restore injuries.

This potion, called the blood of the cuckoo, is very rare in the market, not only is it extremely difficult to make zuò, but the materials required are also very precious, and one of the most important materials is the heart of the high-level magical beast "Salamander" that lives in the central area of the Elun Forest.

Sinzingepo gave his wife a long-lasting freezing potion, entrusted the child to a relative, and then embarked on a journey to find materials related to the blood of the cuckoo, but it is clear that in the end, he did not succeed and his life was stopped in the salamander territory of the Elun Forest.

On the last page of the magic note, Sinzingepo wrote: "Perhaps I will never come back if I am gone, and if I am killed, I will try to preserve my body with poison potions." Even if there is a 1 in 10,000 chance, I hope that there will be a successor who can help me fulfill my last wish and rescue my dear wife Emily, for which I am willing to give all my possessions, and I only hope that it will be too late!"

After reading the section on Sinzingepo's private life in the magical notes, Moeller couldn't help but sigh, could it be that there is a saint in Potions?

The Elun Forest has a total area of thousands of kilometers, and almost the entire forest area can be regarded as the territory of the red dragon Iglas, and since Moeller learned to fly, after obtaining the consent of Iglas, he began to try to explore places beyond the volcano.

Because of his status as a dragon servant, all kinds of wurmmons and beasts that dominate within three hundred kilometers of him are not hostile to him, so he will not encounter any major danger here, and sometimes he will even exchange the bones and dried flesh of some high-level demonic beasts in his inventory for some wurmmons for magic plants growing in their territory.

Some of these magic plants are suitable for medicine, and some are materials for making magic powder, all of which are carefully stored by Moeller in the material cabinet of Zài Siningebo. Despite his access to Sinzingepo's magic notes, Moller wasn't going to learn how to make a potion right now — the sight of a huge wurmon stirring potions in a crucible with a stern face was absolutely embarrassing. The top priority is to draw an alchemy magic array.

After Moeller memorized all the relevant theoretical knowledge in his mind, he took great pains to make a major renovation of the cave where he lived, especially to open up a wide and flat cave chamber for the alchemy magic circle.

The sharp dragon claws made deep nicks on the evenly textured rocky ground, and the movements were as smooth as flowing water, and the complex magic array patterns showed the whole picture little by little, this was a beautiful and complete circular magic array.

If it weren't for the precision and ingenuity of each magic pattern, it would not be possible to form such a regular and balanced structure, as long as there was a deviation in one place, the chain reaction caused could distort and deform the entire magic array.

Moller had practiced countless times beforehand, until the magic patterns of each part could be carved as he wanted, and then he was able to do it smoothly.

After the magic array was carved, Moller took out a stone jar of rust-red magic powder, mixed it with the blood of the magic beast to dissolve it into magic ink, and then poured it evenly into the nicks of the magic array.

Slowly injecting magic power, orange-yellow light like flowing water began to flow out of the magic array, and rushed directly above the magic array against gravity.

Moller carefully controlled the output of magic power, but fortunately, the process of making magic powder had an excellent training of his control ability, so the process was very smooth.

Ten minutes later, a saucer-shaped orange glow appeared above the fully activated magic circle. The glowing appearance reminded Moeller of the Milky Way he had seen in popular science films in his previous life.

Several pieces of iron ore weighing dozens of pounds were thrown into the magic circle by Moeller, there is an open-pit iron mine near the volcano, Moeller had picked up a lot of ore before to grind a bunch of ore seeds for himself to make a bed, at this time he prepared a large pile of extremely pure raw ore to test the power of the alchemy magic array.

I saw these ores floating in the magic array, slowly crashing into the light that flowed like the Milky Way, and then silently shattered into powder.

The powder of the ore swirls with the light, like a small meteorite belt around the planet.

After a few rotations, the distribution of the ore powder becomes regular, the innermost circles are shiny metallic magic powder, and the outer circles are a few circles of dull ordinary stone powder.

This is the separation effect of the alchemy magic array, which separates materials of different textures according to the affinity of magic, so as to obtain a relatively pure single material.

Moller carefully removed the outermost layer of stone dust, leaving only the innermost layer of a few rings of metal powder. Iron ore is not only the metal element "iron", other metals are often mixed in it, but the content is much smaller. Moller stripped out the metal powders other than the iron powder and stored it aside, leaving only a simple circle of iron powder suspended in it.

After the alchemy magic array is successfully activated, how long it can last depends on the magic power injected into it and the materials used to draw the magic array, and the book of Sandra introduces that the ordinary alchemy magic array can operate for two days in a row under the condition of continuous injection of magic power. However, because Moeller used special magic powder, and the mixed magic powder used the blood of high-grade magic beasts, this alchemy magic array continued to operate for seven days before it lost its effectiveness.

During these seven days, Moller successively threw more than a dozen tons of iron ore into the alchemy magic array, from which thousands of catties of pure iron were separated. And several other metals, which were by-products, were also separated by him once after accumulating a lot, from which he obtained nearly a hundred catties of aluminum and tin, as well as a dozen catties of red copper, and a piece of gold the size of a thumb.

Different types of metal have their own special uses in the hands of the enchanter, especially gold, which the enchanter thought was a perfect material for magical properties, so Moller carefully stored it in a magic bag for future use.

After refining the extremely pure iron powder, Moller imitated the pictures of cultural relics he had seen in his previous life, and used the condensed magic flame to dissolve the thousands of catties of iron powder, and poured it into the embryo condensed by lava breath to cast a four-legged square ding.

Ding in ancient times in addition to the sacrifice is also a vessel for cooking food, in the current situation of Moeller, want to eat cooked food other than barbecue, with any pot is too delicate, so I had to imitate the ancients, get an atmosphere of Ding out.

Ru Mao has been drinking blood for so long, and Moller's obsession with "eating a decent cooked meal" has become deeper and deeper, so he even took a shot to subdue a group of dread-clawed baboons, this blue-faced monster monkey, is an intermediate 4th order monster, with a half-foot-long sickle-shaped sharp nail on the index finger, although it is an intermediate monster, but it is rare to have a wisdom similar to that of a high-level monster, Moller ordered them to collect spices and wild fruits, and dug up a lot of pure salt crystals from a stone mountain that produces salt crystals a hundred miles away.

Finally ready, on this day Igras captured a huge fang, this six-meter-tall fat and strong huge monster even if it was eaten only its forelimbs and buttocks, there were still hundreds of catties of meat, Moller happily dragged all the useful parts back, waved the dragon claws, and in a short time he processed the fur and decomposed a pile of fist-sized pieces of meat.

He vibrated the magic strings in his body, and a moment later a ball of water more than a meter in diameter appeared in front of him, washing all the pieces of flesh.

The elemental condensation magic of the dragon clan can condense all kinds of magic elements, but in terms of the magic attribute of the red dragon, it is the most convenient to condense the flame, while it is more difficult to condense the water element, and it is not necessary to think about it for attacking, and it is still okay to drink and wash things every day.

Filled with two-thirds of the water, Moeller threw all the pieces of meat into it, and then condensed a flame at the bottom of the top of the top to quickly boil the water, and after throwing in some fruits that could replace spices such as onions, ginger and garlic, he tried to put in salt crystals again and again until the broth was salty enough.

Perhaps because of the use of magic flames, the meat cooked quickly, and after ten minutes, it completely changed color and became the appearance of cooked meat. Moeller waited a little longer, until the broth in the dingzhong was completely fragrant, and the flame was extinguished.

The advantage of being a monster is that he doesn't have to be afraid of being hot at all, and the boiling water of one hundred degrees is just a small meaning to him, so he immediately forks up a piece of meat with a dragon's claw to taste

Yes!...... That's right, this is the long-lost taste of the world!

Although the taste was not good due to the first attempt, Moeller was still greatly touched, as if his mind had opened a valve about the memories of his past life, xiao long bao, braised pork, steamed pork, spicy shrimp, fried chicken wings...... Moller, who was full of emotion for a while, was almost about to cry.

"What's the smell so weird?"

The mental fluctuations coming from behind him made Moller's body stiffen suddenly, it was that guy Rex! Moller instantly had a feeling that something was wrong, and he occasionally bought cakes! Is it too late to extinguish his mouth now!