Works related 112 Unnamed Potions 1

The room was silent for a moment, and the atmosphere became a little weird.

Stunned by Raymond's roar, the two little Naga standing at the door were stunned with confused eyes.

Raymond, whose eyes also became confused, waved his hand to signal little Naga to speak, and he walked briskly around the room, muttering to himself. "Increased sensitivity to sound means more hearing......! Does that mean that ultrasound can also be heard normally?"

Raymond, who was holding the recipe for the potion, frowned and thought about it in the room for a long time, but because of the lack of corresponding data, even the chip could not calculate any results.

In the end, Raymond had no choice but to give up this fruitless speculation, waved his hand, summoned the two little Naga who were standing at the door stupidly, and began the routine language lesson.

After more than two months, the fair-skinned little Manda is still struggling to master the ancient Torian language, while her sister Kaye can already easily say some of the words of the ancient Torris.

It's just that in order not to make their greetings too boring, Raymond formed a simple conversation with some coherent words, and asked little Kaye to say it like this as an spice in the learning process.

According to the teaching plan given by the chip, Raymond guessed that when the year expired, only Kaye could become the language translator of the Naga clan among the two little Nagas, and some introverted little Manda would need at least half a year or more of a run-in period to be able to form a complete sentence in the ancient Torres language.

An hour of teaching passed quickly, and looking at the two little Naga who bowed respectfully and then left with joy, the guilt in Raymond's heart rose again.

The silence of the room returned to silence, and Raymond, who was sitting in the room with a frown in a daze, continued to think about the possibility he had guessed before, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the possibility of guessing would be relatively large.

However, the cost of hundreds of thousands of low-level magic stones, as well as the unpredictable probability of failure, still made Raymond feel a lot of pressure.

Looking at the recipe of this potion again, according to the order of the seventeen raw materials, Raymond quickly used the spell to contact the broker Erivier, and asked him to help him look at the sixth and seventh ingredients in the recipe in the trading tower.

The broker who received the notification, Alivier, quickly reported back the information, and the two materials in the trading tower were in sufficient supply.

Raymond, who did not hesitate any longer, took his pocket and left the residence, and on the way to the trading tower, he left a message for Louisa, asking her to deliver the materials for refining medicine provided by the Newman family to his residence in an hour.

Half an hour later, Raymond, who came to the trading tower, spent more than 3,000 magic stones to buy the two materials that were missing in the potion formula.

However, in the communication between Raymond and the shopkeeper, in the face of the shopkeeper's discounted discount, Raymond still gritted his teeth and spent 10,000 low-grade magic stones to buy a little of the eighth ingredient in the potion formula, which was roughly enough for him to refine ten times.

At this point, the last magic crystal card in Raymond's waist bag was also spent, and Raymond, who had no idea, could only return to his residence.

After getting the materials provided by the Newman family sent by Louisa, Raymond informed the two little nagas, and the classes were suspended for the next few days.

Next, Raymond devoted himself to the potion configuration, completely forgetting everything.

After Raymond put in the corresponding materials in the order of the potion configuration, Raymond's jīng divine power had to penetrate into the elixir solution, and he used his jīng divine power to feel the subtle changes in the solution.

With the assistance of the chip, although it was inevitable that the process of configuring the potion under the supervision of the chip would fail, after successfully completing the first mixing of the five materials, he was reminded by the chip that as he configured, he realized that his own mana was also being rapidly consumed.

This elixir inherited from ancient wizards seems to be forcing xìng to deduct his mana so that various materials can be fully fused, and in the whole process, Raymond's jīng divine power must maintain a stable frequency in order to be able to successfully complete each step according to the program of the potion configuration.

Finally, with the assistance of the chip, Raymond wasted sixteen materials before he successfully completed the first mixing of the five materials and successfully configured a small portion of the potion solution.

But the solution made up of five materials in Raymond's hand was not even the residue of the potion.

The brown-red solution not only exudes a strange and pungent smell, but also because it contains a large amount of living substance, it becomes like a living thing, tossing up and down in the flask, and faintly making a howling and screaming sound.

"Establish a standard process and conduct a comprehensive analysis of the possibility of improving Jīng's divine power!" After giving instructions to the chip, the happy Raymond reinvested in the configuration potion.

As time passed, the smoke in Raymond's spacious laboratory became foggy, the air was filled with strange and pungent smells, and the fog diffused during the preparation of potions also made the whole room a little hazy.

After Raymond successfully mixed the five ingredients three times, he finally decided to try it and add the next three ingredients to mix.

Repeating the previous steps, the table was soaked with the solution of Raymond's divine power, and when all the ingredients were completely mixed, Raymond also poured the sixth ingredient into it.

With a soft "bang", a puff of smoke quickly rose from the heated flask, swaying above the flask, and emitting a terrible scream, which was very terrifying.

Looking at the strange scene in front of him, Raymond, who narrowed his eyes, felt that the inside of the solution in the flask was also reacting violently, as if water was poured into hot oil, the entire flask was shaking, and the original reddish-brown solution turned into a black-brown sè, rotating rapidly in the flask, impacting the wall of the flask.

Raymond, who took a deep breath, slowly withdrew his jīng divine power from the solution, but at the moment when his jīng divine power was out of the solution, the solution that was rapidly rotating in the flask suddenly seemed to lose power, and the rotation force immediately weakened.

At the same time, the mist that had been condensed and stayed above the flask also dissipated in an instant.

A disgusting stench, which also diffuses from the flask's solution, makes the smell in the room even more unbearable......