122. Grandclass
The plan to make a deep-diving potion was urgent, and as soon as he returned to Sakuma Shrine, he dragged Ruiji to his room without reading it, set up the cauldron according to the standard alchemy steps, lit the alchemy alcohol lamp below, and poured it into the seawater.
Deep Diving Potions are closely related to the ocean, taken from the sea and finally used in the sea, and the base material of the 10 Deep Diving Potions is three liters of seawater. A small area is divided into a potions section in the closed storage space, and there are 5 sticks in stock.
Fifteen deep-diving potions should be enough for the first day. The rest of the potions have to wait for the follow-up production, after all, the funds and material reserves are limited, and the pocket money given by the family is not enough.
The Olympic Alchemy Contest is the highlight of the year, and the money that cannot be read is basically smashed on it, and the task of the snow owl has not yet arrived, and no task is equivalent to no money to earn, and the object of the task cannot be ruthlessly woolen.
Riggie is a real person, and obviously doesn't know how to ask her employer for some "necessary loss". She took orders from witches, collected materials or made potions, and each time charged them a little more.
It's like asking a person who has 1,000 yuan to ask for 1 yuan, and the amount asked for is too small to shake the foundation, and the witches are willing to give a little more material as a hardship fee.
Ask for a generous witch, and there are more choices than witches with ordinary economic conditions.
So when did the fat sheep appear?
Open a portable compressed water jug filled with seawater, the same size as a can, with a compression rate of 10, compressing three liters of seawater into 300 milliliters.
When the seawater is poured out, the compression is lifted, and a light blue liquid with a fishy salty smell ripples in the crucible, reflecting the ceiling of the Japanese house.
She stirred the seawater with an alchemy spoon and then added the fins of the Abyssal Dragons, which added stability to the potion. Gray-blue flippers tumble in the boiling water, like ingredients for soup.
"What's next?"
Rydge stood next to the material rack, waiting for instructions on the next step.
"I poured 10 times the amount of seawater, and I bought the same amount as 10 times the seawater, and threw it all in like instant noodles and it was done. The second step is to scream moth wings and abyssal dragon teeth while throwing. β
"Roger."
Five materials were added to it in order, and the last one remained.
The blood of the sirens who have not been trained is very interesting just by looking at the name. Legend has it that the siren is a kind of sea monster with a human head and a bird's body in Greek mythology, and the human head is beautiful, very deceptive, and has a beautiful singing voice, which can easily attract witches who pass by on a boat.
The deceived witches go to the deep sea and eventually return to the bushi, and their existence is erased from the world.
In fact, the sirens in the witch world are different from the sirens in Greek mythology, they look almost exactly like humans, live in the sea, have a pale complexion, and have some characteristics of sea creatures on their bodies, and can combine with witches.
There are still a small number of witches with siren blood, and without exception, they are astounding in appearance, singing like heavenly sounds, and are prone to extraordinary achievements in the field of music.
Their singing can sometimes be used as a weapon against the quirk, as the sirens themselves are a form of embodied weirdness.
There is one last step before adding siren blood - undressing.
"Siren blood mixed with other materials produces a strong-smelling volatile gas that is highly corrosive and penetrating to fibers and difficult to resist with spells, and is taken off to ensure that the skin is not burned. It only reacts with the fiber, so it's safer not to wear it. β
Strange as this may be, the nature of the occult is absurd, bizarre, and abound more jaw-dropping alchemy and potion formulas than undressing.
Feng Buyue is experienced in medicine, and he doesn't have the sense of youth and shame that a young witch should have, so he can do whatever he wants, calmly like an emotionless artificial witch, solve the excess meaningless fiber combination in three or two strokes, stand in front of the crucible in the state of a fruit, hold the long-handled spoon and wait for the final stirring.
The picture is no different from the one that appeared in the delusion, and the unread figure can always become the focus of attention.
"It's your turn. The ingredients should not be boiled for too long and will melt away. Don't be too shy, every witch who refines potions will go through it. In the past, our whole class was like this, everyone looked at each other, and they got used to seeing more. β
"I try to ...... as much as I can"
Shame is not worth mentioning in front of the career, anyway, the body structure of the witch looks the same, and I have what you have, and it seems a bit hypocritical to continue to pretend to be shy.
A real witch should be as calm and generous as Feng Buyue, and leave all shame behind.
The two witches surround the steaming cauldron in the first posture of the birth world, and the dark blue liquid boils and bubbles in the silver container, making a "coo-coo" sound.
Feng Buyue pointed to the crucible with a long-handled spoon, "Pour all the siren blood into it, stir it and give it to me." β
Reiki nodded, trying to ignore the fact that they were undressed, unscrewing the cork on the glass bottle and pouring the blue blood into the tumbling potion.
This is followed by 10 stirrings, clockwise and 10 times counterclockwise, and there will be a long wait after mixing.
The liquid in the crucible is evaporated to one-third of its original volume at high temperatures, which is the most standard deep-diving potion, and too dilution and thickening will easily affect the potion effect.
The process of squatting and refining potions was very painful, and Ruiji didn't want to leave the seal and read no one, but also a little unable to withstand the sleepiness in the second half of the night, and began to yawn wildly.
They look like they have completed an academic exchange of biological origin and continuity. The witch's biological clock is not fully adapted, and it will take time to change the habit of being sleepy by midnight.
"I ...... Squint for a while, just for a while, and then get up to accompany you when you're not so sleepy, and if you can't wake up, remember to wake me up. β
"Please."
Feng Buyue patted his smooth thighs.
"You can't put pillows in the room, if you have to sleep, the next day a layer of bloody flesh will fall off the back of your head, so you have to lie here to rest."
No stockings, no skirts, pure natural witch skin, free and easy-to-use knee pillows, and a special seat for the hero of the Japanese comic.
"Thank you for your hospitality......"
Rydge closed her eyes and rested her head on her unsealed lap. Knee pillows are more comfortable to lie on than regular pillows and are relatively easy to fall asleep in, even though the room is full of pungent volatile gases, the blue mist makes visibility very low, and the hot and humid steam makes the surface of the skin damp.
The drowsiness can't be stopped, and the harsh environment will eventually lose to it. Especially when I think about the task of the snow owl the next day, the quality of sleep becomes particularly good.
At around two o'clock in the night, Ruiji had forgotten his promise to "squint for a while" and could not get out of the sea of dreams. Jingliu drank water at night, smelled a pungent smell outside the house, worried that something would happen at home, and hurriedly put on clogs and came outside the house.
The source of the smell was the sealed room, where blue water vapor and smoke spilled through the cracks in the door, smelling like seafood stinking in a cellar, but the taste was lighter than seafood and heavier than sulfur.
"Don't you read the predecessors refining medicine?"
Shizuru wrinkled her nose and walked through the hallway with confusion, taking a shortcut to the door of the room. The closer you get to the source of the smell, the more irritating the smell becomes, causing pins and needles to tingle in the nasal cavity and trachea, as well as a hint of itching.
Pretty standard potion gas, but she hadn't been exposed to potions that emitted pungent odors and blue smoke, as the school textbooks didn't write about it, and she lacked the time to further expose herself to a lot of extracurricular knowledge.
Curiosity and concern drove her to knock on the door, but there was no response. Feng Buyue happened to be at half-time, half-squinting, putting on headphones to listen to music, and a clear singing sound came from the gap in the headphones.
βI'm looking everywhere but I can't find youοΌI'm getting closer like it's right front of meβββ
The song drowned out the knock on the door, and Shizuru thought that the people inside had fainted from the smoke of the potion, and hurriedly opened the door. As a result, she saw the unbelievable.
My sister was lying on the lap of another witch, enjoying a peaceful sleep on her lap.
There is nothing wrong with the knee pillow, the witches follow the principle of sleeping when they are sleepy, and often sleep on the ground during outdoor adventures, and then get up to continue when they are full.
"You ...... Are you just over...... It's like, that kind of ......."
Shizuru was incoherent and didn't know where to look.
Girls who have just entered puberty are prone to delusions, especially when they see the overly perfect bodies of other witches. She didn't expect her sister, who lived together every day, to develop so well unconsciously.
Obviously, a few years ago, it was still a flat body, the front was not convex, the back was not warped, and the classmates complained that it was an "airship mooring". Entering junior high school and high school, the barren figure grows by leaps and bounds, and sprints in the direction of mature women at an alarming speed, not knowing whether to envy or envy.
It feels like one more glance will explode, and reason is about to melt.
"It's just over a phase."
The seal points to the crucible placed in the center of the room.
The stirred deep-diving potion moves on to the next refining stage, and for the last hour you don't have to do anything, just turn the alcohol lamp to its lowest heat and slowly simmer until the time is over, allowing the excess water to evaporate.
"We're making a potion called Deep Dive Potion, the recipe has been passed down from the Middle East, and the method of making it might be a little special. The volatile gases produced by the siren blood melt all the surrounding fibers instantly, and the tatami mat is not strictly speaking, so it is not affected. The picture you see is a normal refining process, so there is no need to panic. β
"Good...... Good. β
Shizuru found herself with a trembling voice. It could be excitement, it could never be fear.
"We're going to leave around half past three this morning, this potion is to prepare for the next dive, sorry to disturb your rest."
Take out the clothes from the storage space and put them on, Feng Buyue smiled apologetically at Jing Liu, and used the costume change magic to dress Ruiji with one click, ending the embarrassing situation.
"Senior, do you need my help? I...... I can help you fill the potion. β
It's not to stay in the room and walk, it's not to stay, Jingliu just wants to find something to do, to stifle the delusions that keep growing crazy in his head.
It's all to blame for the witch and classmate who worked together and stuffed her with a few DVDs and videotapes, and some radical content was recorded in the DVDs and videotapes. The protagonists are divided by grade, and they are all students of major witch high schools in Japan, and when they see the part of Waseda Witch High School, they also find a few familiar faces.
If you look closely, these students are all students of the biological research community. The focus of co-authored biological research is to study the process of reproduction, and I have gained a lot of insight.
Ever since I finished reading those "study materials", Shizuru has become very wrong, and the images that appear in the study materials often flash in my mind. The witches were wearing the uniforms of Waseda High School, and the sense of substitution skyrocketed, making her blush and heartbeat, and her blood was surging.
A healthy witch should not be depraved.
"Please."
Feng Buyue smiled and handed her an empty test tube.
There is a faucet on the side of the crucible, which directly eliminates the troublesome process of scooping up and pouring the long handle spoon and other containers into the funnel, through which the narrow nozzle flows into the test tube.
Jingliu pinched the test tube and forced himself to inhale hard first, then exhale, and abandon all distracting thoughts. She didn't sleep well all night, and she regretted very much that she didn't read a book before going to bed, but turned on the computer.
It was only after ten clear and transparent sea-blue potions were poured into the glass test tube and plugged with a very sealed cork that the surging thoughts gradually calmed down.
"Don't read the seniors, it's done."
"Thanks, would you like something to eat? We're ready to go, we can't stay at home for breakfast, I'll order a takeout for you. β
There are many shops that are open late at night, there is no underworld in the witch world, the number of witches who come out of the day is not as good as that of the sunrise, and there are fewer witches who rest at sunset, and there are many witches who have breakfast and lunch at two or three o'clock in the middle of the night. Feng Bu often orders food at this time because it is delivered quickly.
"No, there's still some leftover from yesterday's cooking. I...... I'll go back and sleep first, good night senior, I wish you and my sister a good time. β
The head of the family fled the scene in disarray, barely wearing clogs.
It's easy to be shy and it's quite similar to my sister.,Except for a few things in common.,The personalities of the two sisters are simply very different.,It's a miracle to get along.γ
Feng Buyue packed up the tools for making potions, and put ten potions with a residual feeling of warmth into his belt with a buckle. The belt has exactly ten empty slots and is a highly recommended product for alchemy contest participants. The snap fits so well that potions don't fall off while running or flying.
Rummaging through storage spaces and backpacks for potions can be a waste of extra time, which is not conducive to sudden battles.
Diving into the deep sea is especially dangerous, and it is impossible to think about opening your backpack and rummaging for potions in a particular location in an extremely stressful situation. She experienced first-hand the danger of running out of magic and almost drowning, and was rescued by a passing witch who taught her the recipe for a deep diving potion.
The sense of despair at that time is still fresh in my mind.
Ruiji rolled over on the tatami mat, whispering like a demon in her ears.
"It's time to wake up, Sleeping Beauty, it's mission time."
(End of chapter)