Looking at the potional stock solution that turned into a cup of black wastewater in the test cup, Meg's old face suddenly turned red from his head to the base of his neck, but he seemed to be accustomed to it, first felt that he had lost face in front of Duan Lie, and immediately returned to normal, and in a calm tone, while cleaning up the table, he said: "I have tried several times, but it has not been successful, it seems that it will definitely not be able to be prepared without taking a while, you won't laugh at me, right?"

Duan Lie blinked his eyes, and hurriedly said: "How could it be? The preparation process of god-level elixir is already very complicated, how can anyone succeed at one time, who hasn't gone through dozens or hundreds of attempts before slowly finding out the door, Sage Meg, don't take it too seriously." ”

In fact, Duan Lie was just a casual stubble, he knew that Meg wouldn't care, after all, the Potion Conference held by the Medicine Smith Valley this time did not order every Potion Grand Master in all the Potion Associations under the control of the Medicine Smith Valley to come up with a god-level potion.

Meg has long been famous, and he doesn't need to rely on this opportunity to be famous, he just attends the convention and visits to see the excitement.

However, in Duan Lie's case, Meg didn't have many taboos, after all, a great potion grandmaster was still happy to see himself master a new potion formula.

So in Meg's eyes, there is an emotion that alternates between indifference and loss.

But no matter what Meg showed, Duan Lie had no right to ask, no obligation to help.

But Duan Lie didn't think that his casual perfunctory thing reminded Meg.

Meg looked at him and suddenly asked, "You said you had seen someone else concoct the Endless Root, who is it?"

"This ......" Duan Lie was stunned for a moment when he was asked, thinking: It's me, but how can I tell you?

He really didn't want to tell Meg that he was still a great potion master, and that it didn't have much to do with pretending to be garlic, he just didn't want to get himself in another trouble.

You must know that after hearing that Duan Lie is the emblem and identifying the identity of the grandmaster, there are already a lot of people looking for him, just like Meg, who runs to his station twice in three days, if his identity is exposed again, then how can he have time to cultivate his fighting spirit.

In Duan Lie's eyes, fighting spirit and strength are the most important things now.

But since Meg asked, he had to leave it unanswered, but he really didn't know how to answer.

"This ...... Actually, I don't know that person either, I saw it by the way. "He's making up lies.

"Oh, the Endless Source is sky blue when it's formulated, isn't it?"

"Not absolutely, the color can be darker. ”

"How long did it take him?"

"I don't know, so I just looked at it for a while. ”

"That person must be at the level of the Great Grandmaster, or he used the Endless Source to break through to the Great Grandmaster. ”

"I ......"

“......”

Duan Lie originally wanted to make up a reason to fool the past, but he never expected that Meggro could kill people when he was verbose, and his questions surrounded "that guy who formulated the Endless Source" one after another, and he didn't mean to stop at all.

Duan Lie was very close, and Meg didn't seem to mind the failure of the dispensing potion, but in fact, he minded very much, otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to ask so many questions.

His purpose was obvious, he wanted to search for even a little bit of useful information for the preparation of the Endless Source from Duan Lie's observations, and try it again when he went back.

Duan Lie was anxious to be asked, so he simply waved his hand and interrupted: "Okay, I remember, after that departure, I seem to have gotten some experience notes, Sage Meg, do you want to take a look?"

In the War Spirit Continent, sometimes the formula is just a process of manufacturing process, and the experience notes are the key that can allow people to understand the root of knowledge in detail and open the door to knowledge.

Meg was asking, and when she heard this, her whole person became excited as if she had been beaten with chicken blood: "Notes, where are you and this kind of good thing?" Can you show me?"

"Yes. Duan Lie said categorically: "I don't know where to put it, you wait, I'll look for it." ”

After he finished speaking, he ran away in a puff of smoke, good fellow, if Meg was allowed to continue asking this question, it is estimated that he would soon be exposed. Duan Lie didn't want to be treated like a monster.

He escaped from the studio and hid in a random room.

The reason for making up the "notes of experience" was purely helpless, otherwise he believed that Meg would have kept asking questions until he was satisfied.

There are many words and words, Duan Lie can't stand this kind of crime, there is no way, he can only find a secluded place, take out the pen and ink, draw two pieces of paper casually, and write the preparation experience of the Endless Source from beginning to end.

After writing it, Duan Lie still regretted it a little, the value of this thing was no worse than the flying stone, so he gave it to Meg, and he didn't even earn a single gold coin, which was completely inconsistent with the concept of marketing.

But Duan Lie looked back and thought about it, that's it, for the sake of your old man's unsparing financial support of 600 million gold coins, I will be a philanthropist again.

After writing the experience of preparing the Endless Source, Duan Lie returned to the outside of the studio, the two pieces of paper were quite new, and the ink was not dry, in order not to make Meg suspicious, Duan Lie took the paper and rubbed it on the ground a few times, old, although it was very rough, it was still passable.

Back in the studio, Meg couldn't wait, and when she saw the two extra pieces of paper in Duan Lie's hand, she ran over like a gust of wind and asked, "Is this it?"

Duan Lie gritted his teeth and hummed, and couldn't bear to hand the notes to Meg.

Meg snatched it and sat down in her chair to read it word by word.

After reading it for about an hour, and reading it over and over again no less than ten times, Meg suddenly smiled: "Oh, it's really a note of experience, these records in it are really precious, Duan Lie, I want to thank you so much, you have helped me a lot." ”

Duan Lie was dripping blood in his heart, and replied with a smile: "It's nothing, it's useless for me to keep it anyway." He said generously.

Meg smiled, and then stopped paying attention to Duan Lie, holding the "experience notes" as if holding an oversized diamond, and indulged in it after a while.

Looking at Meg's eager expression, Duan Lie quietly withdrew from the studio and returned to the bedroom to rest.

The time soon came to the next day, and the next morning, Duan Lie had breakfast, and asked someone to send one to Meg in the studio, and then went to Meg, and when he opened the door, he found that Meg had not rested all night.