"Crow, do you have the heart of a thousand-faced spirit?"
Before Simon left, he asked in passing.
Horse bloodline directed mutation potion can only be made by a full-time alchemist. He can't do it, nor can a trainee do it. He can only ask Master Crow to do it.
The Heart of Thousand-Faced Spirit is a material on the tenth level. Crow has been doing alchemy here all year round. Maybe there is such a material. Even if it is not available, you can entrust Crow to buy it. At most, you will not take advantage and just buy it at other people's prices.
"Yes, what's wrong? Do you have any ideas?" Crow wiped his hands and listened.
"Help me make an advanced compound potion."
Simon found a pen and paper indoors and wrote two recipes directly on the paper.
The directional mutation potion is an advanced compound potion with a random mutation potion nested inside it.
Compared with directional mutation, the requirements for random mutation potion are much less difficult to refine. It can be refined with ordinary alchemy hands. Simon wrote down the various materials.
Master Crow came over to take a look, and the eyes on the beak mask widened slightly.
"This potion of yours is not simple, it requires the use of a rising tone." Master Crow screamed strangely.
The essence of the Hand of Upgrading is to upgrade the efficacy of an alchemical potion by a large level, so that the effect of the potion is super doubled or qualitatively changed.
Crow deduced from the material properties given by Simon and found that the properties of the two potions were similar, and it was possible to increase the tone.
"But what is your medicine used for? The main medicine is 10 ml of horse's blood, which is not as expensive as your auxiliary medicine." Master Crow complained that 10 ml of blood was too easy to obtain, so he sent his disciples to the racecourse. It's all a matter of showing favor and getting free blood.
"Alchemy reagent of horse blood." Simon said vaguely, not intending to be very specific.
"I see, you want to add some mixed blood, right?" Master Crow realized and understood Simon's thinking.
There are pure-blooded and mixed-blooded equine pets. I don’t say who is stronger between these two categories. I can only say that each has its own advantages.
Horses derived from pure blood have a fixed breed, beautiful appearance, no weird stitches, and extremely stable abilities.
The mixed-blood horse breeds may have conflicting talents, lose their original talents, and look strange.
However, it is also possible that the best horse breeds will appear in the mixed-blood faction, possessing the talents of both horse types at the same time, with superb speed and endurance.
"What kind of horse blood do you want?"
"Netherworld Horse." Simon said.
The Nether Horse is a horse that appears on the tenth floor of the dungeon. It has the ability to float near the ground and be semi-physical. It can easily cross rivers. When attacked, the horse itself can dodge the attack semi-virtually. It is in the dungeon. A horse with full survivability.
At present, the price of Nether Horse is extremely expensive, almost five to six million yuan per horse. You cannot buy it now. You have to make a reservation with the horse farm three months in advance.
"Well, if it's a Nether Horse, you can't get blood for free. You have to pay some money. It's just 10 milliliters of blood, so it's not much more expensive."
"I want to refine two bottles."
"Well, that's 20 ml. If the refining fails, you have to prepare a few more tubes of blood, and keep backups of other materials. Upgrading cannot be done in one go. As for the price..."
Master Crow helped Simon calculate the cost of all materials. Taking four copies as an example, the total price reached half a million fine blocks.
Simon paid the money directly, and Master Crow was responsible for purchasing the missing items.
"Interesting, this recipe is a bit interesting."
Master Crow took the money from Simon and went back to study.
Simon also took the three people next to him into the carriage and drove towards his home station.
Since everyone knew that the potion was for Simon's promotion, they all urged Simon to drink it quickly to see what the reaction would be.
"You may not be promoted yet, please don't be so sure yet."
Simon got off the carriage and looked at the anxious three people, feeling a little helpless.
However, he himself was also looking forward to the effect of the potion. He returned to the room and closed the door, lay on the bed, opened the bottle, and smelled it.
There is a pungent smell.
The pores all over his body dilated, and there was an inexplicable stimulation. His five senses became sharper, and he could even hear breathing outside the room.
The three people are outside the door.
Simon shook his head, raised his head and drank directly, then lay down.
To be fair, after drinking this potion, I became extremely energetic, feeling like I had endless energy, and couldn't fall asleep by normal means.
Fortunately, he is a dreamer and uses his own hypnotic talent to quickly hypnotize himself.
Slowly, Simon's eyes closed and he fell into sleep.
Due to drinking the alchemy potion, Simon can maintain a vague sense of consciousness even when he is hypnotizing himself, and can vaguely feel that he has fallen into a state of dormancy.
The state of the body is very strange. He is obviously lying on a soft bed, but he seems to be lying on the beach at the seaside, and the texture of sand can be felt under his body.
He tried to move his fingers and succeeded, but very slowly.
He tried to open his eyes to see what the sand looked like... but failed, and his eyes were still dark.
Is one bottle of potion not enough?
This is my first time taking this medicine and I have no experience with it.
Besides, this was assigned by Master Crow himself.
No one had asked him to make this medicine before, and it was unknown whether it would be effective.
However, judging from the current experience, the effect of the medicine is achieved, but the dosage is not enough.
Simon's heart moved, and he reached out to touch the alchemy potion according to the location where he put it before going to bed.
In the darkness, there was nothing on the sand.
But as I was feeling around, I suddenly felt something that looked like a bottle.
Without thinking much, he pulled out the stopper and poured it into his mouth.
Gurgling.
The dark world seemed to be suddenly injected with blue soul essence, which dispersed like clouds and smoke.
The faint screams of screaming ghosts could be heard in his ears, further stimulating his spirit.
The hook left in his mind was strengthened, and Simon became more alert and could stand up and walk.
But this is not enough.
As he drank the third bottle of alchemical potion, the screaming ghosts in his ears became louder.
"ah--"
Simon endured the mental pressure of the screams filling his ears, lifted his feet stuck in the sand, and walked towards the source of the sound step by step.
Until the sound was very close to the doorstep, Simon suddenly touched a door.
A screaming door.
He turned the door lock switch, pushed open the screaming door, and suddenly there was light in front of his eyes.
'It turns out my eyes are open. ' Simon thought.
He saw a galaxy of stars hanging upside down from the sky and connecting to the dark sea water.
The calm water reflects the starry sky like a symmetrical mirror.
Outside the door is a piece of ice, and walking a hundred steps along the ice is the dark sea water.
Simon looked back behind him. The world inside the door was dark, and even the things under his feet were invisible.
What world is this?
Simon couldn't quite understand it, but he knew that he had successfully achieved a lucid dream.
Simon raised his legs and crossed the screaming white door. The moment he crossed the threshold, a tremor swept through his body and soul.
It was as if he had passed through a layer of membrane that was impossible to cross, from the confused world to the other side of clarity, and his whole body had thus completed its transformation.
Simon had a hunch that even without the alchemy potion, he would be able to fall asleep clearly next time.
"So, how do I dream?"
Simon walked around the ice and found that the place where the Screaming White Door stood was just the tip of an iceberg floating on the entire black ocean.
Looking at the tip of the iceberg in front of him, the galaxy hanging upside down into the sea, Simon inexplicably thought of the sea of consciousness.
"Is this... my sea of consciousness?"