"And the magic potions......" Midi let out a sigh and glanced at the other cauldron.

Just now, he grinded the two materials together, but of course it was impossible to heat and refine them together.

Refining multiple potions at the same time is the method of alchemists, and it is generally used during performances.

Midi, a beginner, doesn't dare to think about it.

However, the successful refining of the blood coagulation potion also gave him enough confidence in the refining method of "environmental induction" and "golden red sword".

Although the refining process of the magic potion is a little more difficult than the blood coagulation potion, but once it is born and twice cooked, this time Midi is sure enough to complete the refining more smoothly

However, just as Midi was about to continue refining the next potion, Sherlock spoke up.

"You don't have to refine the magic potion. The old alchemist sighed deeply, as if feeling tired, and said.

"Huh?" Midi frowned slightly.

He was sure that the blood clotting potion he had refined was definitely of the highest quality.

And now, the game is only halfway through and the opposite side is about to stop?

This old guy, could it be that he was frightened by his alchemy skills, so he planned to go back on his word, right?

With Midi's understanding of the major races in the dark region, generally speaking, dark elves rarely break their agreements, but perhaps, this nouveau riche in front of him is a special case.

And there has been no notarization between the two sides, as for these alchemy apprentices, although they have seen the end from the beginning, if Sherlock really repents, presumably no one among them will stand up, right?

Immediately, however, Midi knew that she was overthinking.

"I admit that your alchemy is really good. Sherlock picked up a few vials of coagulation potion and weighed them, then sniffed them again, once again confirming his judgment.

The elixirs that came out of Midi zuò can be said to be almost identical in every bottle.

It was simply those blood-clotting potions that were mass-produced in the alchemy factory in Morsoblay City, not like bottles of hand-made dilutions.

How did this human get to such an unbelievable level?

Sherlock sighed in his heart, but couldn't find an answer.

He didn't need an answer, though.

What the old alchemist really wanted was Midi's help.

"But......" Sherlock said halfway through when the conversation suddenly changed, "I remember that you said at the beginning that you wanted me to understand the mysteries of alchemy in the Arad continent, but now it seems that the alchemy on the surface is no different from our dark region, I can only say that your personal alchemy is quite good, isn't it?"

This old fellow......

Midi was also a little speechless for a moment.

Indeed, if there is anything special about the alchemy of the Arad Continent, Midi really doesn't know, he just reluctantly refines the blood clotting potion with his many hole cards.

Now that the other party is biting and picking on words in this place, it is difficult for Midi to refute.

However, he smelled a different flavor from it - if he really wanted to pick on the thorns, he could make a fuss about his own blood clotting potions, so why admit his skills first, and then pick the thorns from the words?

Going around like this shows one thing—the old alchemist has something new.

Extrapolating to this Cheng Dù, Midi also had a bottom in his heart, so he smiled slightly, and then said: "Anyway, my alchemy has been approved by you, I wonder what Master Sherlock thinks next?"

"Well...... Sherlock touched his nose and coughed again, then said, "You also know that this alchemy potion can be said to be a scarce product in the dark region, since you have mastered some alchemy, it is better to study with me in this alchemy workshop, and you can make money, and you can use a lot of extra potions, and you don't have to go out to fight and kill and waste time, how about it?"

What the?!

Midi was really speechless this time.

It turns out that after going around for a long time, this old alchemist is actually trying to win himself over?

That's a good thing!

At first, after seeing the difference between the price of materials and alchemy products, Midi originally had the idea of finding a way to infiltrate the alchemy workshop and use its resources to upgrade quickly.

However, Sherlock was not a kind alchemist, and as a last resort, Midi had to take the risk of provocation and offered to demonstrate alchemy.

It's a quick but risky way to do it, because once you really off the other person, it's hard to get into the place a second time.

Therefore, while concentrating on refining potions, Midi is also repeatedly thinking about how to find a way to show his value.

The result?

He had just finished refining the blood clotting potion, and before he could open his mouth, Sherlock actually offered an invitation.

How is this possible!

Midi, who has always been good at surprising others, feels that her brain is a little insufficient this time.

Could it be that I unintentionally showed some amazing skills?

"Boy, do you know that the difference between the concentration and the amount of the six vials of blood clotting potion you made is only 5 ten-thousandths?" Lotus's voice sounded slowly, with a hint of emotion.

"So what?" Midi couldn't help but ask, in his opinion, the effect of the medicine is the most important, if the effect of the blood clotting potion can be made into the effect of the recovery potion, it will be amazing, right?

"So what?" Lotus laughed, "This means that your accuracy actually exceeds the assembly line of the alchemy factory, or rather, you can make exactly the same thing without error, which is rare in alchemy, and very valuable!"

Although Lotus also knew that under the effect of the psychic ability "environmental sensing", Midi's accuracy would indeed increase, but the rise to this level was also beyond his imagination.

Perhaps, this kid really has a talent for alchemy.

The Eighth Apostle couldn't help but think of this in his heart.

Although Imidi's vision of alchemy is not very clear about the value of the ability to "make identical alchemy products", since even Lotus said so, he naturally accepted it first.

He immediately showed a sunny smile that lit up the entire alchemy workshop: "Thanks to Master Sherlock's compliment, if there is a place here that I can help with, please feel free to speak." ”

"Okay, refreshed!" Sherlock was overjoyed, and immediately patted Midi on the shoulder, "I'll go explain the situation to the Council of Elders right away, and from now on, you will be my alchemist assistant." ”

"It's an honor. Midi bowed slightly.

Sherlock wants to use Midi's technology to raise the level of the alchemy workshop, make huge profits, and even enter the city of Morsoblay.

Midi wants to use Sherlock's resources to improve his strength, and by the way, improve his alchemy level.

Both of them are full of motivation and naturally hit it off.

Soon, the news that Midi had become an alchemist spread throughout the cave.

Most of the dark elves, including Golantis, Zaknavan, Mason, and others, were stunned when they heard the news.

That extremely murderous human can even do alchemy?

That Sherlock, who picks and chooses the door to the extreme, actually appointed this person as an assistant?

What's going on here?

Everyone was confused.

However, the alchemy workshop did not change much because of the noise of the outside world, on the contrary, with the addition of Midi, his precise alchemy skills made the effect and output of various potions in the workshop greatly improved.

Although Midi's alchemy knowledge, alchemy skills and experience are pitiful, he himself is equivalent to a humanoid assembly line.

With the storage of the "assembly line", then the handicraft workshop will naturally be transformed into an alchemy factory, so as to increase the output and stabilize the effect.

Although Sherlock picks the door, his vision is very old-fashioned, and he can fully exert the value of Midi from the beginning, and naturally he makes a lot of money.

Originally, the warriors of the tarantula tribe often complained about the high price and poor effectiveness of the potions in the alchemy workshop.

Now, the production of potions has gone up, the effect has improved, but the price has not changed - of course it is impossible to reduce the price of Sherlock - and so the sales have naturally gone up.

Of course, Midi couldn't work for Sherlock in vain, and he naturally took a lot of his commission.

Using the commission earned from these alchemy, Midi bought a lot of materials from the alchemy workshop on the spot, and then refined various potions for promotion by himself.

These potions made Midi's cultivation improve by leaps and bounds, and in just a few weeks, he directly went from level 61 to level 61 peak!

As long as you maintain this speed, you won't have any problems reaching level 62 between the start of the "Campfire Party".

Not only that, but because Midi would use the psychic ability "environmental sensing" when refining gold, alchemy was not only a means for him to make money, but also a way to cultivate spiritual energy.

After a few weeks of potion refining, Midi's environmental sensing ability has also reached the level of Dacheng from Xiaocheng, and then it can further impact the peak.

Of course, even if it reaches the peak, it can't be compared with the level that Lotus shows that everything is under control, after all, the level gap between the two sides is there, and the peak of Midi naturally cannot be compared to the peak of Lotus.

But even so, Midi's combat ability in a lightless environment now far exceeds that of ordinary dark elves.

If he were to face Mason's stunt "Psychedelic Bullet Array" again, he would be confident that he would be able to break the formation on his own without Lotus making a move!

"The amount of spiritual power has increased, the cultivation has been improved, and the wealth has been increasing, this alchemy is really a good thing. Midi couldn't help but sigh.

Although he is extremely strong-willed, he is rarely influenced by the outside world.

But now, the benefits of this alchemy are so great that Midi can't help but want to further improve his alchemy skills.

It's not good to always make a move, although you can make a profit, but you lack the ability to stand on your own.

Moreover, if you do too much of this simple work, you can't continue to improve your psychic abilities.

You have to refine more complex, higher-level potions!

"Perhaps, it's time to try your luck in Morsoblay City. Such a thought rose in Midi's heart.