Chapter 66 The bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish.

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Xiaoqian entered Simon's dream space for the first time.

I heard Simon say before that you can enter his dream, cooperate with him to make terrain, and give everyone a preview.

Xiaoqian didn't expect to feel like this in her dream.

"Is this the dream world of Senior Simon?" Xiao Qian whispered expressionlessly, her tone a little brisk.

"Yes, this is my dream.

"However, after everyone falls into the dream, the dream itself is no longer an individual dream, but a joint dream space. The impact is quite complicated, and I only have one day to mobilize it." Simon said.

Xiao Qian used her own talent to sense carefully.

Indeed, from the perspective of soul system fluctuations, the whole world is full of Simon's atmosphere.

It felt like entering Simon's arms in person.

Xiao Qian fantasized in her mind and began to pay attention to the details of the surrounding environment.

After knowing that this is a dream, I can vaguely feel the blurred boundary, which is the boundary between reality and illusion.

Without Simon's reminder, it would be difficult for this feeling to be born.

On the other side, Master Wim stretched out his half-real rising hand into the black box, closed his eyes, and sensed the "world" extending from his palm.

In the pitch black, countless lines were squeezed into a diamond-shaped sphere.

Different from the crow's experience, in Wim's mind, this place is a pond, full of swimming "fish", and they swim naughtily.

It's just that this fish is in the shape of a line, about ten centimeters long and one millimeter in diameter. It is extremely small and slippery, making it difficult to catch.

The surface of his rising hand was covered with thick calluses. He fished out a handful of fish with his big hand and banged the calluses crazily in his palm, trying to knock them out.

Old Wim has been fishing for decades, and he knows that the bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish.

These fish were making noise in his palm, causing wind and waves in the rising container, and the outer skin of his palm was also impacted by the waves.

After combining the inside and the outside, his palm was successfully impacted, and a gap inadvertently leaked.

The fish flowed out of the palm.

The remaining fish that did not flow out were crushed into a thick line by his big hands and could no longer move.

This is a fishing technique developed by Old Wim himself. It is different from Crow's meticulous needlework. His technique is particularly rough and is scorned by many alchemists.

Since you know fish is expensive, don’t miss out so much fish.

However, Old Wim said that his method is very useful for conventional potions, and there is basically no waste, and the efficiency is very high. Only difficult potions are wasted seriously.

The crow on the side put his rising hand on the hole of the black box, silently sensing Old Wim's technique, frowning secretly, and said: "The technique is too rough."

"Haha, don't worry about whether it's rough or not, just tell me if my thread is twisted properly?"

"It's successful, but a lot of threads haven't been caught yet."

Simon listened to the two people's debate on alchemy methods, became interested, and listened carefully.

Old Wim said cheerfully: "That's right, but young people, perfection is a difficult thing. If a small number of excipients and main drugs are upgraded, the efficacy of the medicine will be at least half. I rounded up, that is Half a bottle of directed mutation potion.”

"Wrong sense!"

"It's crooked, but it's useful, so keep an eye on it." Old Wim said cheerfully in a brisk tone, very much like an elder.

In the crow's perception, he "saw" Old Wim open his palm, revealing the not-so-thick rope, which already contained the blood of the Nether Horse, the Heart of the Thousand-Faced Monster, and the randomly mutated potion liquid.

He pulled it out with a heavy hand, lifting it lightly, and the rope trembled violently, making a very high-pitched sound.

The rising tone furnace also made a violent sound, but it was not sharp enough to explode.

In the constant trembling, the material begins to mutate, ascending to a higher level and making wonderful sounds.

A minute later, the mutation was complete.

Old Wim took out four milliliters of black liquid from the stove.

The raw liquid is black with green in it. If you look closely, you can see fine green smoke flowing in the liquid.

After putting it into the test tube, you can see a wisp of burning smoke rising in the black liquid, like curling smoke.

The green smoke is very short, but the soul fluctuation is very strong. It is undoubtedly a directional mutation potion.

"Succeeded? Just once?" Crow murmured.

Although he disapproved of this approach, Wim succeeded.

No matter what, it's a good idea if it succeeds.

"Although it's a fallacy, as long as it succeeds, don't worry so much."

"What about the remaining materials?" Simon asked.

"Those are no longer useful. They are completely solidified in the original attribute level and cannot be upgraded." Wim shook his head.

Afterwards, Old Wim continued to refine in this dream space.

Since no one knew whether alchemy in dreams could be realized in reality, they were easy-going and practiced it many times.

After practicing three times at the beginning, the old man rested for a while before continuing.

The old man failed on the next two occasions and the line was disconnected.

The wire is very thin and there is almost no chance that it cannot be pulled out. The problem is that it will break.

"The difference between your method and mine is that it is easy to gather into a line, but the difficulty of pulling it out later is the same as mine." Crow commented.

"Of course, no matter how you study the method of raising the tune, you will eventually need to raise the tune by playing the strings and plucking the notes. The difference lies in how to twist the strings." The old man said.

After finishing speaking, the old man lay down on the wicker chair in the alchemy room again, half-lying down, straightening his legs, and making a comfortable sound: "Well, my old bones are not good anymore. I will not be able to do it after a few times of refining. Sleep." Call me in half a day."

According to him, even if he knew it was a dream, he still had to rest and could not exceed his working hours.

But everyone doubts that this is already a dream, can it continue to be a dream?

If you could dream, wouldn’t it be a dream within a dream?

Crow has no idea of ​​rest. In the dream, he has twenty-four hours of control time and an unlimited supply of materials. Once he finds that the furnace is broken, he can just throw it away, ignore it, and start refining again.

After several failures, Crow also tried the old man's method and pinched it several times using rough techniques.

The result is much worse than the old man, but the old man is still more skilled.

There are failures and there are success stories.

He counted all the examples and found that the success rate of his rough approach was about 10% higher than that of the meticulous approach.

However, the amount of pharmaceutical ingredients in successfully released products is generally small.

After all, I still lost money. I couldn’t copy the old man’s method.

Others have their own methods and cannot be copied completely.

Moreover, the old man has used it for decades and has already mastered his fishing techniques to a very sophisticated level, which is something that no crow can catch up with.

After watching it a few times, Simon took everyone outside the hospital for training.

The training of Little Shark's Heart Eye went very smoothly, and Roy's Blood Training was also okay, but the progress was not as fast as Heart Eye's.

The main thing is that she can sense which components in the blood attract her, but she has no clue how to induce these blood components.

Simon plans to take everyone on an adventure in the dungeon soon to collect special blood for Roy to use as training materials. In addition, the little shark also needs the experience of the mobs to condense the physical stars.

After arranging the last two people, Simon turned around and took Xiaoqian and Baitang to the territory next door and began to recreate the terrain of the Earth Dragon Secret Realm.