I have nightmares to get stronger

Chapter 35 Changes
Han Dong was listening to his mother while making preparations before refining in the kitchen.

After washing, his mother went directly to the bedroom to rest. After his mother lay down, Han Dong carefully closed the kitchen door and began to refine the Holy Light Potion for the second time.

Half an hour later, Han Dong quickly opened the kitchen window and stuck his head out. At this moment, his face was flushed, he took a deep breath, and then couldn't help coughing softly.

After a while, a strong smell of rotten garlic came out from the kitchen window. Fortunately, it was already late at night, and the neighbors around had closed the windows. Otherwise, someone would definitely scold someone for poisoning the community , Maybe the police will be called in.

"The timing is a bit off..." Han Dong's face was ugly. In his opinion, the timing of his casting of the Pregnancy Talisman was at most less than a second behind the time described in the formula, which was just a moment of stupefaction. , but in the end the whole pot of medicinal materials was destroyed.

Looking at the time, it was already past one o'clock at night. Han Dong waited until the smell dissipated, poured the liquid medicine residue into the sewer, and began to wash the cooking pot vigorously.

After washing up, Han Dong returned to the bedroom and began to meditate to recover the exhausted mental power.

By the time the mental strength recovered, it was already past three o'clock at night.

"Come again, if it doesn't work, you can't continue tonight, or your sister and mother will find out..." Han Dong gritted his teeth, and the two consecutive failures made Han Dong feel rebellious. The more you succeed, the more you want to refine it in the real world.

"The potion of holy light must be refined in the real world, otherwise, there is no way to refine it in the game. After all, the amount of medicinal materials given in the game is only enough for six refining..." Han Dong I secretly said in my heart.

After another failure, Han Dong walked out of the kitchen expressionlessly and returned to the bedroom. The three failures took almost a whole night. At this time, the sky was already pale, and his sister was about to get up to cook.

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For several days in a row, Han Dong began to refine the Holy Light Potion in the kitchen after dinner.

On this day, Han Dong failed again, and there was an unpleasant smell in the kitchen.

"You, are you cooking shit?" A cold voice came from the kitchen door.

Han Dong turned his head and saw that his younger sister, Han Xiaojie, stood behind him at some point, staring at him refining the Holy Light Potion with an ugly expression.

"I feel a little tired recently, and I want to make some soup, but it seems to have failed." Han Dong explained.

"Are you making these every night these days?" The smell in the kitchen was so bad that Han Xiaojie couldn't help but take two steps back and asked, covering her mouth and nose.

Han Dong skillfully poured the liquid medicine into the sewer, and then rinsed it vigorously with water.

"Yes!" Han Dong said with some embarrassment.

"How can I say that there is always a strange smell in the porridge cooked these two days..." Han Xiaojie looked at Han Dong and said.

"Is there? Why didn't I eat it?" Han Dong looked up at his sister and said strangely.

"Do you want to continue?" Han Xiaojie asked.

"It must be successful once..." Han Dong showed a wry smile on his face. The medicinal materials worth more than 100 yuan have almost been consumed now, and it is estimated that they will be used up after three or four brewing at most.

If they run out, Han Dong will have no money to continue buying those herbs. Although they are not expensive, if they are wasted like this, it may take hundreds of dollars to refine a successful Holy Light Potion.

"Remember to clean the pot after use, don't let mom see you making these messy things, or you will be scolded again!" Sister Han Xiaojie looked at it for a while, then turned and walked towards her bedroom.

"Huh, let's do it again. If it doesn't work, try refining it in the nightmare world. Maybe it's because of the problem with the refining tools..." Han Dong thought to himself, after cleaning the cooking pot, he went back to the bedroom and began to meditate again. Restore mental strength.

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bang~
Vaguely, Han Dong seemed to hear the sound of the door slamming, opened his eyes, his mental strength had recovered, and his mother had also returned from get off work.

The factory where my mother works takes care of three meals a day, working overtime like this until late at night, and there will be a good supper. Compared with other factories, the welfare is already very good.

Some factories simply used the workers as slaves, and heard that there were things that restricted the freedom of the workers. Han Dong had seen several strikes and demonstrations with his own eyes, but in the end they seemed to be nothing.

When his mother returned home, perhaps because she was too tired, she went back to the bedroom to rest without washing up. Han Dong sighed, got up and walked towards the kitchen.

It has failed more than a dozen times. Sometimes Han Dong knows the reason, but sometimes the failure is a little inexplicable. Even Han Dong doesn't know why he failed.

The process of refining is not described in detail in the formula, and many places are just skimmed. Maybe it is just a common sense question for a formal alchemist, but it is a matter of knowledge for Han Dong. The gap, I need to ponder for several days.

"Maybe I don't have the talent to be an alchemist?" Han Dong thought with some disappointment.

Talent is really important to a person, hard work can make you go further, but talent allows you to climb higher.

After a few days of failed attempts, he summed up each time and simulated the whole process dozens or hundreds of times in his heart. It can be said that Han Dong could operate the whole process of refining the Holy Light Potion even with his eyes closed, but But it always fails to refine.

After putting the three herbs into the steamer, Han Dong began to grind the dried beans. The hard dried beans made a "click, click" friction sound in the grinding mortar, and slowly cracked, and then became smaller and smaller, and finally Became a flour-like powder.

In the process of grinding dried beans, Han Dong was a little impetuous, but he gradually calmed down. A faint smell of herbs began to emanate from the cooking pot. Han Dong knew that it was almost cooked, so he turned off the fire. , carefully took out the three herbs, and then used the talisman to ingest the essence of the herbs.

Five fingernail-sized auras floated in Han Dong's palm, and when they were thrown into the boiling water, a puff of mist suddenly rose.

Han Dong didn't move, even if the scorching steam hit his face, he would not blink his eyes, staring at the changes in the cooking pot.

In his mind, the spiritual force is quickly sketching the Yunling Talisman, because after trying again and again, Han Dong found that it is best to control the cooking time to about 25 minutes. When needed, it may collapse, so it is best to draw the talisman immediately after adding the herbal essence.

At this time, Han Dong had no other distractions, and all his thoughts and energy were focused on the boiling pot in front of him. He raised his right hand slightly, and a faint golden light bloomed on his fingertips, which were facing the boiling medicinal liquid. When the time comes, you can put the pregnant spirit talisman into it at any time.

Soon, a faint golden light appeared from the bottom of the pot. With a thought in Han Dong's mind, a ball of golden light shot directly from his fingertips into the boiling medicinal liquid.

When the critical moment came, the originally calm mind also had a throbbing, looking forward to the next change.

The moment the talisman was shot into the pot, the entire boiling liquid quickly turned dark gold, as if a pot of molten gold was boiling.

Han Dong's mind was blank, looking at a pot of boiling golden liquid medicine, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Successful, Yunling finally succeeded!" At this moment, Han Dong could not wait to jump up and cheer to celebrate. After several days of failures, he finally succeeded once, which gave him great encouragement!
But he still stood motionless in front of the boiling pot, staring at the boiling medicinal liquid. He knew that the success of Yunling was only the second step in refining the holy light potion, and the most critical step to determine the quality of the potion had not been completed. , he still needs to wait patiently...

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(End of this chapter)