Overturning the world: playing the villain at the beginning

Pinch between index finger and thumb.

Turn it around, and soon, the potion becomes a round ball shape.

Basic magic, but elementary potions, are basically mushy.

Because this shape is easier to refine, you don't need to deliberately control the firepower, and you don't need mental power to operate carefully, and you don't need to pay too much attention to the conflict between the properties of the medicine.

It is the best refining, suitable for beginners. Apprentices who have not been exposed to potions for a long time usually have to study elementary potions for a long time before they can get in touch with intermediate potions.

Bu Wei quickly kneaded all the potions in the pot into balls.

Soon there were a bunch of black and round balls in the pot, a bit like chocolate balls, but smaller than chocolate balls.

"This is a potion that restores magic power."

Bu Wei brought many porcelain vases, each containing ten pieces.

After all the potions were packed, there were already twenty porcelain bottles on the table next to them.

"you try."

After Bu Wei was done, he put his hands back and stood beside him, looking at Yu Cheng.

During this period of time, Yu Cheng has often refined primary potions, and he is quite proficient in how to control the heat and magic power.

But the first time he made an intermediate potion, he still felt a little uncertain.

But when he thought of the mentor standing by anyway, what was he afraid of.

Yu Cheng recalled what the mentor did at the beginning.

First summon a stream of water to clean the bottom of the pot, so as not to leave magic material slag in the pot and affect the medicinal properties.

A stream of water swirls in the pot, quickly sweeping away the residue attached to the walls and bottom.

And these water flows were carefully controlled by Yu Cheng, and flew into a bucket on the side.

Although these are residues, there are several precious medicinal materials and some energy in them.

It can be left to water the potions planted on the top floor of the magic tower and underground.

Wait until the pan is washed.

Yu Cheng began to add water.

This water also has its own way. It is said that it is the purest ice water salvaged hundreds of meters below the ice.

Because it contains extremely cold energy, it can neutralize some of the high-energy but extremely explosive magic materials.

But it won't work without adding this magic material.

The potion that can restore magic power can be refined, and the magic material itself naturally has high energy.

After the ice water was thawed, it still exuded a cold breath.

Yu Cheng started to turn on the flame controller below.

To be honest, Yu Cheng didn't understand why he had to use this kind of ice water, what kind of extreme cold energy it was, but after boiling, would this extreme cold energy still exist?
Before the ice water boiled, he added a magic ingredient.

Then follow Bu Wei's operation and proceed one by one.

He has to be extremely careful.

Control your own magic power output.

But something went wrong, and the potion in the cauldron suddenly began to stir.

gurg gurg gurg gurg!

Huge bubbles kept gushing out of the water, and burst again with a pop.

The movement was so loud that even the pot began to vibrate.

They are constantly churning in the pot, like a volcano about to erupt.

Yu Cheng looked at the potion that was obviously different from the potion brewed by his mentor before, and was a little at a loss.

He couldn't help but look at the teacher.

The instructor nodded with his chin, "In this case, it should be that the time to inject the potion is wrong. If there is no accident, it will fry the pot."

Yu Cheng's face changed, and he stammered and asked, "Frying, frying pan? Is it so serious? Is the explosion powerful?"

"It doesn't matter, there are restrictions here, and it can't hurt other things, but you don't have to."

Yu Cheng immediately understood what was going on.

He quickly turned around and ran away.

Just as he was sprinting out of the door, there was a loud bang from behind.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that the ground is shaking.

After he escaped, he went back to look, stood at the door, poked his head out furtively, and checked the movement inside.

"It's okay, come in!"

Yu Cheng walked in.

Once inside, he saw that nothing was damaged inside.

Even the bottles and cans on the nearest table are not broken.

Obviously there is a prohibition to defend against the impact of the explosion.

And the cauldron where he made the potion suffered.

The whole thing was blown to pieces, leaving a scorched black mark in place.

Yu Cheng was quite embarrassed.

But Bu Wei didn't care, who wouldn't blow up a few pots when learning potions?
When he was researching potions, he would fry the pot several times.

After all, some potions have discordant properties. Before finding a way to neutralize them, they are prone to violent reactions when added together.

Bu Wei took out a pot from a side cabinet again.

Yu Cheng glanced at it.

There should also be a space expansion array in the cabinet, and dozens of pots are placed in it.

"Practice slowly!"

Yu Cheng practiced brewing intermediate potions in the potion room by himself.

But Bu Wei has already come to the ground.

He took out the book from the space ring, and took out a white transparent sphere that looked like crystal.

Knock on this requiem spar.

This is a requiem spar that he finally found.

at this time.

Suddenly, a person excitedly sent out a barrage on the barrage.

"This, isn't this the holy stone that has been missing from my temple for nearly a hundred years? It actually fell into the hands of this magician! Quick! Go and tell the elders and the priests!"

"What holy stone?"

"do not know."

"This seems to be someone from the Temple of Light?"

"I heard that there was originally a treasure in their temple, which could nourish and store souls, but later, when the Holy Son defected, this treasure also disappeared and was left outside."

"Then why did it fall into his hands again?"

"Who knows?"

The reason for this is unknown.

Bu Wei put the requiem stone on the ground beside him.

Then he started to take out a bunch of materials from the space ring.

Most are rare and precious.

A small portion is a large amount, and it is not easy to collect.

In short, there are as many magic materials as there are hills, and it really takes a lot of thought to collect them.

It can't be done in a short time.

Buvi was crushed little by little.

Then he took out a white fruit.

Someone exclaimed on the bullet screen: "This is a sacred object of the elves!"

"I heard that the birth of their elves depends on this kind of holy fruit, because the holy fruit can only produce hundreds of pieces every few hundred years, and they look like eyeballs."

"Don't say it's a deal, whoever dares to make an idea of ​​Shengguo, they dare to destroy each other."

"The elves are still the darlings of the goddess of nature, and they are born with extremely powerful talents. No one dares to provoke these elves."

"How did he do it? Obtained this sacred fruit from the group of elves who are extremely protective of their cubs?"

"It can't be... steal it?"

Bu Wei took out another energy stone.

This is an s-class energy stone.

The whole is purple, and the luster inside is extremely bright and dazzling, as if it contains a galaxy.