However, although Xue Zhe was physically resistant, he could only bite the bullet for the sake of tomorrow's beast hunting activities.

There's no way, who let him boast about Haikou before, saying how can he win a championship.

Note that what he said about winning the championship did not have the slightest consciousness of winning the second or third.

His strong self-confidence instantly won Horn's appreciation, but the consequences of bragging were more serious, and he now felt completely insecure and extremely lacking in confidence.

Xue Zha raised his pen and wrote down the process and method of making the previous potions on the paper, and at the same time wrote several other potions in the blank space, which were the only potions he still had a little impression of.

Xue Zha put down the brush in his hand, grabbed the paper on the table, blew lightly with his mouth, dried the pen and ink, and then took the rice paper in his hand and opened the door to the underground research room.

Xue Zha walked to the experimental table, first laid out the rice paper in his hand, and then turned around and began to prepare the required medicine.

When he saw the last few potions he needed, he brought a few more.

If it doesn't work, he'll have to try again, so it's better to just take it all together.

Xue Zha returned to the experimental table with the potion and made a bottle of potion exactly according to the recorded process, but he did not finish it and put the half-finished potion aside.

Then he started making potions again.

Half an hour had passed, and the experimental table in front of Xue Zha was already full of glass bottles of various potions, about twenty or thirty.

And in the other places he had at hand, there were many other potions and materials, and he seemed to be ready.

"It's all ready, and then we'll start the formal research, what will be made this time, but don't make another moth like last time. ”

Xue Zha thought in his heart, he took out a bottle of semi-finished elixir, put it on the heating pad, and then turned on the fire to heat it.

When Xue Zha saw that the bottle of potion began to bubble, he slowly took out a bottle of medicine and poured it in.

When the two potions were mixed together and gradually changed color, an unpleasant and pungent smell began to emerge.

The color of the potion in the glass bottle suddenly changed drastically, first from dark black to ink, and then to red, and before Xue Zhe could react, the color of the potion in the bottle changed again and turned yellow.

And that's not all, the yellow potion suddenly emitted a strong, disgusting smell.

When Xue Zhe saw the color in the bottle, his face had already changed.

Seeing that the yellow elixir in the bottle had begun to expand and was about to overflow the mouth of the bottle, Xue Zha quickly closed the cork and then threw the bottle aside.

He didn't dare to throw the bottle out, because he couldn't imagine what would happen to the bottle once it was broken.

When Xue Zha stuffed the glass bottle and put it aside, the swollen potion in the bottle also calmed down, but the final color turned yellow.

Xue Zha quietly breathed a sigh of relief, he was just about to raise his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, but suddenly smelled a strong and pungent smell.

He had just had a lot of potions on his hands because he was about to plug the bottle.

Xue Zha slowly moved his hand to his nose and sniffed it gently, and the next moment, his face became distorted.

Xue Zha hurriedly moved his hand into the distance, and at the same time shook it a few times, the smell just now was too unpleasant.

He spat out an idiom, "Wipe it out."

Immediately after, streams of water poured out of his palms and wrapped both of his hands tightly, and a cool feeling surged in the palms of his hands.

All the disgusting smell was gone, and along with his somewhat dirty palms, his somewhat dirty palms were a little whiter.

When the effect of the [Dry and Clean] idiom dissipated, Xue Zha put his palm in front of his nose again and sniffed it, and found that there was no longer the pungent smell before, so he was completely relieved.

[What the hell was it that was put on the ground, and it turned the potion into a ......]

Xue Zha didn't say that word, because he felt uncomfortable when he thought about it.

Xue Zhe took out a piece of paper again, put it on another table, then took out a pen, dipped it in ink, and wrote a line of words on the paper.

"The first set of experiments, using ...... The test failed, and the effect is unknown for the time being. ”

Xue Zha put down his pen and then returned to the test bench again, this time planning to conduct a second round of experiments.

When Xue Zha heated the semi-finished potion again, he grabbed a handful of medicinal herbs, carefully crushed them until they were crushed into powder, and then slowly poured them into the potion.

At this moment, Xue Zha suddenly remembered that it seemed to be the same before, he used a certain medicinal herb, crushed it into powder and added it to the potion, which became that kind of gas-type potion.

It's just that what he forgot was the key medicinal herb.

If he could remember this medicinal herb, Xue Zha would at least save a lot of unnecessary trouble.

As long as there is a complete potion formula, he can completely reverse reason and push out the opposite potion out.

But at the moment, he doesn't have a complete recipe at all, which is the biggest problem, and everything has to be tried slowly.

As soon as he remembered the strange potions he made when he first researched potions before, Xue Zhe felt a big head for a while.

There's no way, it's always like this when doing research, it's just crossing the river by feeling the stones, and there is no shortcut at all.

Xue Zha put that dust into the potion bottle, and this time, the potion bottle exploded directly.

Fortunately, Xue Zhe dodged quickly, otherwise he would have been sprayed in the face by that potion.

The explosion was very sudden, and Xue Zha was not given any time to react at all.

But Xue Zhe used the idiom [destroying corpses and destroying traces] to destroy the potion directly at the moment when the potion exploded, leaving not even a drop behind.

He was still a little scared of what had happened the night before.

Just a small bottle of gas-type potion caused chaos in the entire island owner's mansion.

In case something happened to the bottle of potion that exploded just now, he really couldn't explain it to Horn.

It was his responsibility to do that, and he didn't tell the truth to Horn, and he couldn't have a second time anyway.

After Xue Zha took the potion [Destroy the Corpse and Destroy the Trace], he was not discouraged and started his experiment again.

He's not one to lose patience because of a moment of luck.

When Xue Zha experienced the destruction of strange potions more than a dozen times, and even once, the potion bottle was directly corroded by the potion, and the potions dripped directly to the ground, corroding the ground into a hole, he did not give up.

And the blank rice paper prepared by Xue Zha was also densely filled with words at this time, and if you look closely, it is the process of the failure of the experiment, as well as the specific results.

It can be seen what Xue Zha has experienced before, he has bitterness in his heart, but he can't say it.

Just after Xue Zha put the powder of a medicinal herb into the potion, the liquid potionist suddenly swelled up and poured out of the bottle in an instant.

Immediately afterward, the potion gradually turned into gas and began to spill out of the bottle.

When Xue Zha saw this scene, his face finally showed a look of joy, because he had already judged from the trace of the overflowing smell just now, and he finally got the gas-type potion from before again.

Xue Zha didn't hesitate any longer, and directly blocked the gas that overflowed the bottle, and at the same time found a larger bottle and poured this gas-type elixir into it.

If this gas-based potion broke the bottle, then he really wanted to cry and couldn't cry.