I have nightmares to get stronger

Chapter 153 The Weird Ballad
Han Dong took out three primary aura potion materials and began to refine them.

First time, fail, second time, fail, third time, still fail!

After failing three times in a row, Han Dong didn't show any discouraged look on his face. Instead, he sat down cross-legged and began to use Gulza's elementary meditation method to recover the exhausted mental power.

An hour later, Han Dong opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, which was the external manifestation of his mental strength when it reached its peak.

Continuing to take out the materials of three primary aura potions, Han Dong did not start to refine them immediately this time, but stood in front of the alchemy table and resumed.

The alchemy process of the first three failures appeared in Han Dong's mind like a movie, and every step and every detail was presented in Han Dong's mind.

I remember that Han Dong had to use paper and pen to recall and record before replaying, but now, he only needs to reproduce the previous refining process in his mind, and the efficiency has increased several times.

After a long time, Han Dong slowly opened his eyes, took a long breath, and sighed: "There are indeed many mistakes."

Immediately, Han Dong started the fourth refining.

Hua Lao held a book and seemed to be reading it, but in fact, his attention was always on Han Dong. Seeing that Han Dong failed in refining three times in a row, Hua Lao also had a look of disappointment in his eyes.

According to the records of ancient alchemy books, in ancient times, there was a kind of alchemy genius who was able to draw inferences from one instance and know everything from another. Any alchemy formula can be refined on the spot with just a glance, and even a bottle of alchemy potion can be reversed. This kind of genius can only be described as horror.

Hua Lao always felt that Han Dong's alchemy talent was superior to others, and thought he would be a surprise for himself, but unexpectedly, he failed three times in a row.

"Such a genius only exists in ancient books, like a myth, how can I take it seriously?" Old Hua showed relief in his eyes, and secretly laughed at himself for being too naive.

Seeing that Han Dong used meditation to recover his mental power on the spot, Elder Hua also watched it with great interest for a long time: "Meditation is average, it's just the most basic one, but although this kind of meditation has no special features, it's better than stability. The foundation is solid, and the chance of causing backlash is extremely small.”

When Han Dong took out the three materials again, but did not refine them immediately, a look of light bloomed in Hua Lao's eyes instead.

"No arrogance or discouragement, reflection and conclusion after failure, this is the quality that an excellent alchemist must possess, yes, yes!" Old Hua couldn't help showing a smile on his face, and his heart became more determined that he wanted to accept Han Dong as his disciple idea.

The previous three failures did not affect Han Dong's mood. For the fourth refinement, Han Dong's technique remained the same as before, but in terms of details, he made many changes. Corrected it.

Coupled with the assistance of the eye of insight, for the fourth time, Han Dong finally succeeded in refining a bottle of primary aura potion;
Looking at the liquid gold-like potion in the bottle, a smile appeared on Han Dong's face.

"Success." Han Dong said softly. He originally thought that he would have to fail once or twice before he could fully master the method of refining the spirit potion. Unexpectedly, he succeeded directly the fourth time.

The success this time boosted Han Dong's confidence, and he refined it five times in a row, but only failed once, and finally got five primary aura potions;

Out of nine attempts, only five succeeded, and the success rate was slightly higher than 50%. For an alchemist, this success rate was only average, but it was Han Dong's first attempt to refine a primary aura potion, with such a high success rate Already pretty good.

Taking a long breath, Han Dong rubbed the center of his brows. The continuous refinement made him feel a little tired. Even with the recovery of meditation, this feeling of exhaustion cannot be relieved by meditation.

Han Dong took out a few more primary recovery potion materials, and began to refine the recovery potion. It's like doing too many math papers during the review, and your mind is confused. You can change to a Chinese paper, slow down your mind, and take a rest It's a truth.

The success rate of primary recovery potions is higher, reaching 70%. Ten refinements only failed three times. In fact, only three primary recovery potions need to be handed in for ten refinements, and four of them can be used as Personal items are stored away.

This is an open secret among alchemists. There is a loss of failure in refining any potion, which also makes alchemists always pursue a high success rate. Only when the success rate is high, the alchemist's income will be max.

For the whole day, Han Dong spent the whole day refining medicine. He exhausted too much mental power, so he used meditation to recover. After recovering, he continued refining. In the end, Han Dong felt that his brain was numb. Yes, walking out of Jifengwei, he also looked in a daze.

But thinking of the harvest, Han Dong couldn't help laughing.

Four bottles of primary recovery potions were confiscated, two bottles of primary spiritual power potions were confiscated, and the Holy Light potion had the highest success rate and the most confiscated, a total of six bottles were confiscated.

Refining with Jifengwei's materials, but Han Dong's own gains are higher than Jifengwei's. If others know this, their eyes will turn red with envy. This is more profitable than buying materials for refining. Moreover, many medicine refining materials are difficult to buy outside, but in Jifengwei, they can be freely used.

"You will never be short of money again." Recalling Hua Lao's sigh, Han Dong couldn't help laughing.

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It took too much time to refine the medicine. After Han Dong left Jifengwei, the sky was already dark, and there were not many pedestrians on the street. Even if there were, they all seemed to be in a hurry.

Recently, I have often heard of people being killed at night. Originally, there were not many pedestrians at night. After these incidents, the streets became even more empty.

Han Dong sighed. As a member of Jifengwei, he naturally knew a lot of inside information. Many extraordinary people came to Xibo City because the key to the place where the Blood Witch was inherited had appeared in Xibo City, so Many extraordinary people have come here to look for it.

In the eyes of extraordinary people, ordinary people are like pigs, cattle and sheep in the eyes of ordinary people. Their lives are worthless to extraordinary people. Bo City will naturally bring turmoil to Xibo City.

Han Dong lowered his head, walking on the street alone, still remembering the scene of refining medicine in his mind, thinking about what could be improved.

At this moment, Han Dong suddenly noticed that the surroundings became dead silent, and there was no sound at all. A dangerous premonition came to his mind. When he raised his head, Han Dong found that he seemed to have inadvertently broken into a strange space , an inverted bowl-shaped enchantment enveloped him.

"Seal the spirit world?" Han Dong frowned slightly, and subconsciously made a defensive movement. At this moment, a strange ballad rang in his ears.

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(End of this chapter)