Chapter 67 The experience in the dream comes true

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Time passes quietly, and the time in dreams is always so short.

Crow felt that it only took a while, and after refining the medicine for a while, he woke up from the dream and returned to reality.

Old Wim had just woken up from his dream and had just made a few more potions.

When they returned to reality, they immediately felt the difference between reality and dreams.

First of all, it was a real touch, with no blurred boundaries. The two of them clearly felt that this was reality.

Several people around Simon also blinked and looked around to confirm their environment.

This is a sequelae after experiencing a dream, and people with mild symptoms may only feel slight discomfort.

Due to the high-intensity alchemy in his dream, Master Crow immediately felt that his brain was dizzy and his steps were sluggish after returning to reality.

Suddenly, there was no thought of alchemy anymore.

"dizzy……"

Crow's hand rested on the beak mask, his other hand resting on the edge of the table.

"I forgot to mention that my dream will calculate the mental damage based on the torture the victim suffered in the dream." Simon said.

"Mental damage? It's just alchemy. Is this considered torture?" Crow found a stool and sat down. He was really a little dizzy and spoke in a high tone.

This state does not affect daily activities, but it is a taboo for meticulous alchemical operations. He must take a rest.

"No matter who you are, you will feel exhausted after working 24 hours a day. It's better to sleep for a few hours in a dream like me."

Old Wim said cheerfully, he had no mental damage at all and was full of energy.

Also because the crow is temporarily unable to work, the crow will then refine the second batch of rising tone work in reality.

The previous first furnace was broken by the crow and failed to rise.

Now, Old Wim uses his illusory rising hand to clean out the original waste liquid in the container, and then adds the newly configured medicine and main medicine.

Then, he entered again with his rising hand, closed his eyes, and saw a bunch of swimming fish, making waves in the lightless ocean.

'Sure enough, it's exactly the same as in the dream. 'Old Wim murmured in his heart.

Simon's dream skills can really project things in reality.

The key is that even rising-pitched scenes can be projected.

This seems very powerful. You must know that rising tone is the sublimation of material class. It is invisible without corresponding skills, not to mention it is reproduced in dreams in such an intuitive way.

Because of his experience in the dream, Old Wim was not in a hurry to fish this time. Instead, he put his hand into the "water" and gently stirred the water flow to feel the impact of the fish.

Until a certain moment, inspiration came to him. He suddenly opened his big hand, fished it up, and then squeezed it tightly.

The "fish" were banging crazily in the hands. Every fish was very expensive, different from the cheap ones before.

He would catch more fish, and the most important fish, and twist them all into line.

"pinch!"

He thought to close his palms, and his hands with rising tone kept shrinking and kneading, and more and more fish were tied together and turned into thick ropes.

This step is the same as in the dream.

Afterwards, Old Wim closed his eyes, and based on his experience in the dream, he did not rush to raise the key, but silently waited for the inspiration to play the string and raise the key.

One second, two seconds... one minute, two minutes.

Until the fifth minute.

There was a buzzing sound, and Old Wim played a crisp rising tone.

White light came out of the black rising-tone container, and a violent tone came out, as if it was going to shatter the container.

Everyone held their breath, the sound was loud and it ended quickly.

After a while, Old Wim took out the black liquid that had completed the reaction. It was black with a little smoke.

"It's done..."

Old Wim said happily.

His refining time is several times faster than that of Crow.

Of course, the disadvantage of this rough method is also obvious, that is, low output.

If it were replaced by a conventional potion, Old Wim would be really fast and stable.

Crow was not discouraged, and Lao Wim no longer had the energy to go the high-quality route.

The future still belongs to the younger generation.

Afterwards, the two of them successively guided trainees in refining medicines in the alchemy room.

The first half of this potion is handled by the trainee to deal with the activity of those materials, as well as part of the random mutation potion.

These are quite time-consuming operations. It is impossible to do it again if you make a mistake like in the dream. This is impossible.

In reality, I made a mistake and it took up to two hours to re-make it.

Since they are all making the same potion, there is also the cost of trial and error in dreams.

The effect is surprisingly good.

It took nearly two days for Wim to practice eight times and succeeded four times, but each bottle only had 5 ml, for a total of 20 ml.

Crow practiced it twelve times and succeeded three times. Each bottle had ten milliliters, totaling thirty milliliters.

Altogether, twenty times became seven times.

In fact, if Wim were more diligent, his output would be no worse than that of Crow, and the final output might even be the same.

Because Wim's success rate is much higher than that of the crow, even if he loses half every time, the final output is almost the same as that of the crow.

Moreover, the crow himself is here to increase his proficiency. Once the proficiency of the rising hand cannot be increased, he will no longer help refine this bottle of reagent.

Therefore, the main force in refining is still Old Wim.

Simon poured the results of the past two days into the alchemy flask, a total of fifty milliliters.

According to the amount used by your horse, it is equivalent to five bottles of medicine.

Based on the selling price of 3 million, it can earn 15 million.

Even if part of the profit is taken away from the crow, the potion itself is still a huge profit after subtracting the labor and material costs.

But the only thing limiting Simon's rate of making money is the shortage of raw materials.

The Thousand Faced Spirit on the tenth floor is the wild area BOSS. It is not very powerful and is not as difficult to defeat as the BOSS in Dream Valley.

If Simon were to lead the first team, it would be quite easy.

The problem is, this guy is born slower after death.

Born about two weeks after death.

Recently, Simon spent money to buy goods from Thousand-Faced Spirit Hearts on the market. They were not expensive at first, but later on when the goods became less available, the prices were raised by merchants.

The most expensive one even sold for one million yuan.

Buying it now would be like taking advantage of someone else, so I can’t buy it again.

This material itself is one of the rare materials, but because there are few people buying it, the price is not so high.

Moreover, the supply itself is always available, but the quantity listed is not large.

Simon planned to give up. He would first operate these five bottles of potions, exchange them for money and return them to the vault, and then make new plans.

Wait for the price of raw materials to fall back to the normal range before buying again, or lead a team to kill the Thousand-Faced Monster by yourself.

However, with the current strength of the team, he had to pay to hire another team to serve as the temporary output C position.

If he really does this, he will actually make money.

Taking the base salary Simon offered himself alone, it only starts at 80,000 yuan.

Asking the full-time damage core of another team to spend a whole day out of your wallet will basically not cost more than 80,000 to 90,000 yuan.

If you are familiar with the relationship and trust Simon's strength, you can get a guarantee of 30,000 to 40,000 yuan a day.

Therefore, this potion still has a large profit margin.

In addition, the medicines he knew in his mind were not only equine bloodline directional mutation medicines, but also other types of medicines.

If the Thousand Faced Spirit is killed, there are other options, so that it will not be completely passive.