Li Mochen tried the forty ordinary rifle bullets again, and found that the blessing of fire had little effect on the increase of ordinary bullets, although it could also increase the temperature of the bullets, but the effect was counterproductive. Not only does not the heat be too high, but it will scorch the flesh around the wound and help the enemy stop the bleeding.

However, it is used to target some special enemies, and it still has a certain effect, such as ice and snow fairies, vampires, etc.

He tried to apply the spells of 'Shadow Shelter' and 'Shadow Stealth' to the bullets, but the result was also meaningless. The high speed and whistling sound of the bullets made these two shadow spells useless.

And when Li Mochen used up all the bullets and returned to the front desk to check out, a waiter enthusiastically handed him a hot towel to wipe his hands.

At first, he didn't think about it, but then he noticed that there was this note inside the towel. Li Mochen couldn't help but condense his eyes slightly, and looked at the rest area on the side of the lobby with a hidden gaze. There were two men in black, talking casually.

"Is this being targeted?"

Li Mochen knew in his heart that he had already guessed what was going on.

This result had been expected as early as when he rushed to the black market on Laurel Street.

He originally wanted to get out of the black market without showing a trace afterwards and leaving no trouble, but it was a pity that 'Tianxin Li Mochen' made his previous preparations go to waste. He estimated that when he left, nine times out of ten, he would 'wolf into the mouth of the sheep'.

It is clear that at this time, Li Mochen's eyes still revealed a trace of scarlet. Fierce thoughts were growing in his mind.

Li Mochen frowned, knowing that this was from the original owner's emotions.

It's no wonder that the original version of Li Mochen has suffered blows one after another since the death of his parents, his previous rich life has come to naught, his practice is not smooth, and he is ostracized by his classmates at school, which inevitably breeds anger. Before, it was because I didn't have enough power, so I had nowhere to vent, and now-

The original owner was by no means a vicious person, but the backlash of Dugu's providence magnified any of his current tiny desires.

Li Mochen took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

But he knew very well that this method of forcible suppression was not advisable, and would only create a gap between his spirit and the remnant soul of the original owner.

Proper emotional channeling to satisfy the desires of the original owner is more conducive to the integration of two souls.

Thinking of this, Li Mochen walked on the elevator back to the top floor without any care. Not only did he plan to spend the night at the shooting center, but he also planned to spend the next two days here. If these people have the patience to wait, then it is a good time to vent.

Li Mochen hates trouble, but if this trouble really can't be shaken off, then he has no fear.

Back in the VIP lounge, Li Mochen began to set up the decoration. He first removed the flammable carpet and isolated the fire induction sprinklers.

The function of the exhaust fan, Li Mochen also found a way to strengthen it. He expected that the smoke in the room would be very large, which was not only bad for people, but was usually the biggest source of impurities for the alchemy refiner.

The method adopted by Li Mochen is very simple, just paste a dozen simple runes on the wall to guide the flow of air.

Then he placed the pot frame and crucible with the heat-insulating layer underneath in the center, and kept the other tools and materials at hand.

The fuel underneath the cauldron was the core of the 'Flint Flame Monster' he had purchased from the black market, and under the impetus of a specific magic array, it could reach a high temperature of four hundred degrees, lasting for two days and one night, a full thirty-six hours.

Li Mochen's first attempt was to make potions, and he used to be a famous 'alchemy master' in the realm of the Primordial Firmament. Although the ability in alchemy may not be good, it can rely on the wishing ability of the 'Shenxiao Lingyun Purple Gold Tower', and every time the elixir is baked, it must be of good quality.

But helplessly, many spirit plants in the Primordial Dome Realm are not available in this world. This also means that he needs to re-learn in this regard.

Fortunately, in America, the formulations of primary and intermediate drugs have been spread all over the street, and there are all kinds of experience and precautions. Li Mochen even found a copy of the "Shangpin Dan Sutra" from the East in the library, but this is America after all, Li Mochen looked for several stores, but he couldn't find all the drugs recorded in the "Shangpin Dan Sutra". So he could only change his course and start with Western alchemy.

Fortunately, Li Mochen's previous experience and accumulation in alchemy still have an effect. His mastery of medicinal properties, control of heat, and induction of magic energy are beyond the reach of ordinary beginners.

After three failed attempts, Li Mochen finally succeeded in making a sky blue potion for the fourth time.

The name of the potion is 'Beamon'.

Behemot is also a mythical creature, known in Hebrew as Behemot/B'hemot, meaning "the beast", alluding to its large size and the combination of beasts.

Legend has it that this is the largest creature on land, devouring a thousand mountains every day. It can't get away from those peaks, otherwise time will be out of order. Because it was so gluttonous, the creator God created only one.

According to the ancient Genesis Bible, this was the first creation of the God of Creation, and together with another sea beast, the Leviathan, was born on the fifth day of creation.

And the effect of this primary Beamon elixir is to strengthen the physique of humans and beasts.

However, after the success of the production, Li Mochen fell into hesitation.

Looking at the appearance of this bottle of primary Beamon Elixir, it should be of medium or higher quality, but he couldn't be sure whether he had succeeded or not.

Of course, there is a high probability that there is no danger, and there is a high probability of more than 80% -

So the next moment, Li Mochen fed this potion to the 'dragon vein' lying on his shoulder. The little thing couldn't help but be overjoyed, swallowed the potion in two bites, and then licked Li Mochen's face gratefully, not knowing that he had been tested by the master.

Ten minutes later, Li Mochen sensed the medicinal power that was erecting in the 'Dragon Vein' body. This little guy was so useless that he didn't survive for a moment before he fell asleep again, which shows that this primary Beamon potion was successfully made.

Isn't that difficult? He's really a genius, and he didn't buy the finished potion, and he was right.

So Li Mochen continued to work hard until all the medicinal materials were used up. Over the course of the next day, he made twelve primary-Bimon flasks, twelve primary-oak flasks, and twenty-four primary-enhancing potions, all stored in his sword pouch.

- For him, a former alchemy master, this level of medicine couldn't be easier. There is no essential difference between the two methods of alchemy.

Unfortunately, none of these primary elixirs are of high quality, only medium. Li Mochen knew that this was because of the material and the environment, and it was said that when making magic potions, the big pharmaceutical companies in Amerika not only had extremely sophisticated tools that could make the material ratio fine to micrograms, but the room was also sterile and dust-free.

So in this day and age, wild alchemists have become more and more rare,

In addition, it is worth mentioning that the 'dragon vein' on his body has completely become his guinea pig. This day was drunk and slept, slept and drank, but fortunately, nothing happened all the time.

Li Mochen didn't dare to go too far, if he ate too many of these medicines, he would also have too much vitality and hurt his body. After trying the primary oak potion, he kindly gave the dragon vein a full-body massage and massage to help it digest the medicinal power, and then poured the newly created primary magic potion down.

When the refining came to an end, Li Mochen sat cross-legged in place, closing his eyes and recuperating. After half a day, I had enough energy to fire again. This time, his expression was abnormally condensed, and the dragon vein was also awakened by him.

The next thing is to refine the magic weapons he wants, the bad thing is that the materials he uses now are only once, and he can't tolerate any mistakes in details, and he can't find a suitable refining furnace in the black market, so he can only replace it with a crucible, and it is inevitable that there will be something wrong in the process of training.

Fortunately, the accuracy requirements when refining the weapon are far less high than that of alchemy.

Li Mochen hesitated slightly, but still gave up his plan to make a wish to the 'Shenxiao Lingyun Purple Gold Pagoda'. This would indeed help him increase the success rate of his refining, but it would also bring disaster.

What's more, in this world, there should be nothing that the 'Divine Sky Infinite Purple Void Immortal King' can't do.

"Let's get started, little thing—"

As Li Mochen touched the belly of the Phantom Fire Dragon, the latter suddenly spewed out a small trace of crimson dragon breath, causing the temperature under the crucible to surge to more than 1,000 degrees in an instant!

- He spent the last few thousand gold guilders to buy it, and fed it a precious bottle of primary oak potion, but not just to get the little guy to assist in the battle.