The answer is simple, the energy of this mucus is too volatile.
Dean's stirring motion accelerated the process.
He put the liquid under the light and could clearly see the luminous particles inside, which gradually dissipated as the number of stirrings increased.
Obviously, this also means that the effectiveness of the blue slime is gradually decreasing.
He took some more from the star bottle and performed the same stirring process, and found that the bottle given by Picosi also had the same problem.
Especially when the liquid is relatively small, if it is not sealed in time, it will evaporate quickly.
It shouldn't take more than half an hour.
Collecting the liquid into a sealed bottle and sealing it, Dean looked at the remaining mucus inside and made a rough calculation.
However, this is based on the completion of extraction. If the mucus is not extracted, then the energy will be replenished and dissipated at the same time, which will inevitably be much slower than the current dissipation rate.
This is why mucus can accumulate.
But no matter what, this volatility always exists.
In addition, the Taoju monster itself has a strong sense of territory and reacts too violently to the breath of life forms. After entering a human colony, it is impossible for it to enter a natural sleep state.
And without the effective means of potions, very few people would go out of their way to find a way to put the Taoju monster into sleep.
This means that the Taoju monsters captured by the human race will basically no longer secrete blue mucus.
Naturally, no one will discover this secret.
As for the original mucus, it probably almost disappeared during the capture process, and it was reasonable for it not to be discovered.
Therefore, except for monsters like the Puro Medicinal Turtle, which are huge in size, inconvenient to move, and accumulate a lot of mucus, most monsters that have shells and meet the sleeping conditions have not been exposed to the characteristics of secreting mucus.
The effect of blue slime has been buried until today.
Until Picosi discovered this and made it public.
Dean felt it was a pity when he thought about it. He also discovered the existence of mucus, but because of his busy work, he did not conduct further research on it, so he missed a topic that could improve his academic reputation.
But fortunately, it's not like I didn't get any benefits after going through this trip.
After pouring some water into the blue slime used for experiments, Dean shook the cup and then poured the mixed liquid into the flower pot on the side.
The nourished spiritual plant immediately began to sway comfortably.
This excitement seemed to inspire the Taoju monsters who were still sleeping. They swayed slightly, showing signs of waking up.
This time, without Dean's reminder, the Akaman fish consciously hit them and sent them back to Duke Zhou with two headbutts.
Dean, who had moved the spiritual plants to the other side, nodded slightly when he saw this, deeply satisfied with the consciousness of the demon pets.
But this little Taoju monster is really troublesome.
If it weren't for the cheating device Akaman Divine Fish, he wouldn't have a good way to deal with this kind of monster that can resist the effects of medicine.
It greatly increases the difficulty of collecting mucus.
Dean, who always felt that he was at a disadvantage, subconsciously began to think divergently.
In addition to assisting the transformation of spiritual plants, does this blue mucus have any other uses?
As he was thinking about it, an idea suddenly came to his mind. He stopped for a moment and suddenly turned his head to look at Mengsha.
The strange look in his eyes instantly aroused the high alertness of the demon pet in question. It hugged its inexplicably cold shoulders and slowly floated back.
It wasn't until Xiaolan held the Akaman divine fish in her arms and put the fish's head on the back of its head with an expression as if she was a dead Taoist friend but not a poor Taoist, that she stopped Mengsha from escaping.
"Don't run so fast. I'm not going to eat you. What are you afraid of?"
Dean put on his gloves and shook his head with a smile.
"This is a limited edition high-end care. I won't even tell ordinary pin-haired banshees."
While pouring water into the basin, he looked at Mengsha's flowing long hair, showing an eager expression.
The needle-haired succubus, a demon pet that takes in both positive and malignant energy, is the most suitable for him.
Within a fixed talent level, the upper limit of their plasticity depends entirely on the boundaries of the cultivator's imagination.
Dean now felt as if he was enlightened, and all kinds of thoughts in his head were intertwined, making his whole body excited.
Holding up two light blue gloves, Dean slowly approached Monsha, who was resisting, and raised a kind smile on his lips again.
What special effects will be produced by using magical mucus that can transform spiritual plants into medicinal herbs to prepare a care formula and nourish the hair of a needle-haired succubus?
It’s really exciting.
…
Monsa regretted it.
I regret that if it had intestines, it would be colorful.
The pin-haired succubus, who had only felt like a human being a few hours ago, realized her mistake deeply.
In front of a guy like Dean who doesn't play by common sense, no matter what race you are, you can't stop his perverted steps.
"do not move."
Pressing Monsha's head, Dean suppressed a smile and said, "The crown will fall off."
Kana looked at the "crown" pinched with mucus on Monsha's head and couldn't help but rub her arms.
terrible.
It is a horror that makes even a demon pet without hair feel like its hair is standing on its head.
It was busy pushing away the two fallen-star-haired monsters who were covering their little faces and observing what was happening through their fingers, with genuine worry on their faces.
Children should not watch these disgusting scenes, they will have nightmares.
Dean on the other side has reached the last minute.
"Apply evenly and then heat..."
Wrapping Monsha's hair with a cut shirt, Dean hung several pieces of self-heating heating stones on the outside of the shirt. After the entire work was completed, Dean took two steps back and breathed a sigh of relief.
Needless to say, this set was quite troublesome to do, much more difficult than the ones he saw the barbers doing in the barber shop.
After wiping the sweat from his forehead, Dean took off his gloves and waited for half an hour in the eyes of Monsha, who was filled with grief and death.
Half an hour later, he dismantled everything and untied the long black hair that was curled into the same hairstyle as Blue Star's famous sheep tribe.
...nothing changes.
Dean's mouth twitched and he touched his nose guiltily.
Ahem, it seems that the effect of one treatment is still not obvious...
He opened the system without any hope and glanced at it. There were no changes in the previous talents and familiar introduction.
Just when Dean was about to turn off the system, a dim skill name broke into his field of vision.
