"I'm going to try making soul potion now, do you want to come with me?" Luo Qing asked softly.
Xiaoyu rolled her eyes: "Why don't you go back with me?"
"Then let's go." Luo Qing stretched out his hand to hold Xiaoyu, and the space around him flashed, and he disappeared in an instant.
After returning to the castle, Luo Qing began to use his knowledge to create the two soul potions starting from low-level potions.
The research and development of every medicine starts from low-level medicines, because high-level materials are things that can be encountered but cannot be obtained.
For example, the three epic-level ice souls in Luo Qing's hands are non-renewable resources, because the snow monster group has disappeared in the long river of history.
This means that no more king-level snow monsters will appear and die to form this resource.
Therefore, the experiments all start with those low-level materials. Only when the success rate is more than half of the alchemist's estimate, will the alchemist be willing to take the gamble.
Although the potion may become the only bottle after it is made.
But as long as there is a foundation for success, when you encounter materials with similar effects in the future, you will have more confidence to make fine adjustments and eventually continue this medicine.
As Luo Qing began to be busy, Xiaoyu was also watching. She occasionally flipped through the book and looked at the busy boy. For a while, she seemed very harmonious and leisurely.
With the girl around, Luo Qing still felt a little more relaxed even though the two of them had little communication. Even when the alchemy potion failed, the explosion happened, and the girl's teasing laughter made him feel less frustrated.
Time moved forward for three days again. During this period, except for ordinary people, even the black market in the entire world came to a halt.
Those lone rangers shrank themselves even more, and it seemed as if nothing had happened in the world. However, the sixth sense of extraordinary people was very strong, and they could feel the illusion that a storm was coming.
An inexplicable depression enveloped the whole world.
Buzz~
A special wave rose in the laboratory, and the black cauldron in front of Luo Qing emitted a faint blue light.
"Successful!" A trace of joy flashed in his eyes.
"Really? Where is it? Let me see." Xiaoyu put down the book in her hand, quickly ran to Luo Qing, hugged his arm and looked into the cauldron.
Potions in the research and development stage do not have high-tech assistance. That is because everything about this potion is uncertain and requires an alchemist to control the overall effect of the potion.
After three days of continuous testing, almost half of the materials were used, and some results were finally seen.
Luo Qing stretched out his hand, and some blue potion flew out, filling three test tubes.
Passing one to Xiaoyu, Luo Qing looked at the potion carefully.
The faint blue liquid has dots of light in it, which looks very dreamy, and the energy fluctuations emitted by those lights belong to the soul. You can know that this is a medicine that acts on the soul just by feeling it.
Luo Qing's Holy Eyes of Order opened, and he planned to let the order make an assessment first.
And with Order's huge treasure trove of knowledge, the ingredients and effects of this thing were analyzed in an instant.
[Name: Unnamed.
Grade: Intermediate.
Effect: Clear the soul, remove the dirt in the soul, and make the soul clearer.
Introduction: For the potion on the soul side, the materials it costs are not directly proportional to its effect. If the price is low, the alchemist may lose money. 】
"Forehead"
Luo Qing was stunned. He recalled his manufacturing process. It was clear that the medicinal effect of the material was all soul energy, while the auxiliary materials were all for enhancing energy, and he combined them cleverly.
Why did the effect suddenly change?
Although this effect is very good, it is not his target potion.
"What's wrong?" Xiaoyu pointed the potion at the light: "It's so beautiful."
"You go ahead and drink it. There will still be some here after you drink it." Luo Qing pinched her face, and with a flash of divine power in his hand, the complete list of alchemy potions written for Xiaoyu flew over, and he wrote down the potion with his memory.
Xiaoyu just finished drinking. She smacked her lips and commented: "It tastes weird, but it's very comfortable to drink."
"How about picking a name?" Handing the small book and the other two potions to Xiaoyu, Luo Qing rubbed his brows and thought about which step he made wrong.
According to the assumption, this potion only needs to strengthen the soul, and other effects are not that important. However, the potion he created based on other potions related to the soul and spirit, combined with his own experience, is completely functional. This is very unreasonable. .
After taking out enough materials for a hundred more tests, Luo Qing hesitantly cleaned the cauldron and dropped the materials into the pot.
If you can't figure it out, you can only continue to experiment. As long as you fail enough times, come up with more answers, and have more data to support it, you can continue.
There are only ice souls and demon essences. These materials are running out. They can supply him with all-out research for at most half a month. If they don't come out, then he will have to synthesize materials, but the synthesis of materials also requires soul-related materials. And he didn't have much of these materials.
Xiaoyu looked through what Luo Qing had written down just now. Every time she looked at the words written by Luo Qing, she found them a bit pleasing to the eye. Little stars appeared in her eyes: "Let's call it Pure Soul. It's concise and clear."
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Luo Qing replied, moving his hands non-stop.
Xiaoyu also wanted to ask how he could practice calligraphy so beautifully, but when he saw Luo Qing's concentration, he could only not interrupt.
She moved the small bench and table over, put her face on her hands, looked at Luo Qing, and felt: If it was such a peaceful atmosphere, it seemed that studying would not be so boring.
But this quiet day also came to an end after two more days.
Just when Xiaoyu was sleeping with Luo Qing's quilt in her arms, a special wave swept through the entire Blue Star, and Blue Star, which had been suppressed for fifty days, suddenly became alive.
Before the storm comes, everything is peaceful and worrying, but after the storm comes, people can put aside their worries and fully cope with the coming disaster.
The balance between heaven and earth has been restored to a very high level, and it has actually started to become restless. This was a balance that had not moved much when China and the Soviet Union recovered.
boom!
A blue light flashed, and black smoke rose from the cauldron in front of Luo Qing. This was the sign that the potion refining failed.
Luo Qing rubbed his brows and drank a bottle of emerald green potion. The rich life energy quickly restored his spirit, eliminating the fatigue in his eyes. At the same time, the fearful divine power also wiped away the smoke that was about to spread.
"what happened?"
Xiaoyu asked drowsily, stretching hard.
Luo Qing's eyes flashed with solemnity, and his voice was slightly suppressed: "Gate to Hell."
"This time it's Curse Blue!"
(End of chapter)
