weird luck system

Chapter 70 Magic Potion and Elixir

Not long after leaving Yunshan City, Jiang Feng was surrounded by people.

Zhang Heng, who originally wanted to be an oriole, also ran out impatiently.

"Boy, hand over the Origin Stone on your body, and I will spare you!" Chen Yuanlong shouted coldly.

"What's wrong? You have to block the road and rob, do you know that robbery is against the law?" Jiang Feng asked in a dazed manner.

"Kill him first, each Origin Stone depends on its ability, okay?" Zhang Heng suggested.

"It wasted half a day of our time, and let us bask in the sun for several hours, broke his limbs, vented his anger first, and then let him fend for himself." Chen Yuanlong said.

"It's been a long time since I fought anyone." Jiang Feng said to himself.

Xiao Jian and Zhang Hong, who wanted to steal his Origin Stone last time, have now become his subordinates.

If it is not necessary, he does not want to fight with humans, let alone with people of the same race.

"Let's go together!" Zhang Heng rushed over as soon as he finished speaking.

Seeing this situation, the rest rushed forward to attack one after another.

Who has no resentment after being walked by the other party for several hours?

Jiang Feng took out a nine-level kitchen knife, turned his wrist, and patted the blade back and forth.

In the blink of an eye, thirteen people were lying on the ground, howling in pain one after another.

"Do you know who I am?" Jiang Feng asked with a half-smile.

Finding that the other party was somewhat familiar, Zhang Heng thought for a while and asked uncertainly: "You, you, are you Jiang Feng?"

"You know who I am, and you dare to do something to me?" Jiang Feng teased.

"You, are you really Jiang Feng?" Zhang Heng asked in doubt.

"That's right. I haven't shown up much in the past few years, and I haven't shown super strength. It's normal for you to dare to attack me. Tell me, how do you want to die?" Jiang Feng asked in a deep voice.

"I admit it." Zhang Heng said as if he was dead.

kill them?No good.

not kill them?It's hard to get rid of the bad breath in my heart!
Killing one bad person can save many good people.

After thinking about it, Jiang Feng said: "I give you two ways, the first way is death, and the second way is atonement!"

"How to redeem?" Zhang Heng asked.

"Creating wasteland and farming." Jiang Feng said.

"I choose the second option." Zhang Heng said.

"I also choose the second option." Huang Liang said.

"I'll choose the second one." Chen Yuanlong and the others said in turn.

It is better to die than to live. It is obvious that none of these people in front of them want to die.

"Thirteen free laborers, not bad." Jiang Feng smiled knowingly, and said, "Follow me!"

He didn't want to kill unless it was absolutely necessary.

Many things are the same, the same is true for killing, killing one will kill the second.
Not wanting to become a killing god who regards human life as grass, Jiang Feng doesn't want to kill people lightly.

In his view, people are not animals, so kill as little as you can, and don't kill if you can.

Instead of killing the enemy, it is better to capture the enemy back as hard labor.

Free labor is much better than a pile of biological fertilizer.

Taking Zhang Heng and others back to Jiangjiazhuang, handing them over to Zhang Hong to manage, Jiang Feng began to practice again.

A few days later, in the dead of night, Huang Liang asked, "Brother Heng, should we run?"

"Run? Where are you going?" Zhang Heng asked angrily.

"I've seen it all. There are no cameras around, and no one is watching us." Huang Liang said.

"The Fenglei Eagle in the sky is not a vegetarian. I heard that there are other high-level beasts around the entire medicinal material planting base. Can we escape?" Zhang Heng whispered.

"Brother Heng, let's run from the river." Huang Liang said with an inspiration.

"Do you know what's in the river?" Zhang Heng mocked.

"What?" Huang Hao asked curiously.

"There are more than a dozen three-clawed dragons in the river." Zhang Heng said. He has not been idle these days. When the other party was looking for an escape route, he heard a lot of news from some workers.

"Then don't we want to work here as coolies for the rest of our lives?" Huang Liang said with ashes.

"There is food and drink here, and there is no danger to life. Many people want it, and whoever runs away is stupid!" Zhang Heng said.

"It seems to be the same." Huang Liang nodded.

Jiang Feng in the room was practicing meditation without distraction.

Can't integrate talents, can't divide into two, and can't return to Earth temporarily.

He guessed in his heart that when his mental power was strong enough, he might be able to integrate various talents.

Practicing the Xingyishen function can also increase the spirit, energy and spirit, but the efficiency of improving mental power is not as good as practicing meditation.

The next morning, after the daily practice was over, Jiang Feng began to study the magic potion.

There is a magic potion to improve mental power on the Star of God, and he wants to make a few to try the effect.

The magic potion book, magic medicinal materials, and pharmaceutical utensils, through the transaction with Calcius, he has already gathered together.

Using water magic, after cleaning all kinds of magical medicinal materials and pharmaceutical equipment, he regained his energy and calmly made the first-order spiritual potion.

The magic potions on the Primordial God Star are divided into nine levels, with the first level being the lowest and the ninth level being the highest.

After a while, bursts of pungent smoke came out of the blue potion in the container.

"How normal is it to fail? How can anyone succeed the first time?"

"For me, magic potion is still very unfamiliar, come again!"

"Don't you just fail three times? What's the big deal?"

After more than [-] consecutive failures, Jiang Feng successfully produced a spirit potion.

"The color looks so beautiful, try the taste and effect."

Picking up the glass bottle containing the spiritual potion, Jiang Feng gritted his teeth and drank it.

"It's not bad to drink, and the mental power has increased a little, maybe the level of the potion is too low."

Relying on the abundance of magical medicinal materials, Jiang Feng took the trouble to make the first-order spiritual potion.

He drank one after another of the finished mental potions.

"The success rate is [-]%. It's time to make a second-order spirit potion."

With this in mind, Jiang Feng took out a bunch of second-order magic medicinal materials and began to fiddle with them expectantly.

After more than a dozen consecutive failures, he successfully produced a second-order spirit potion.

"Yes, the success rate is nearly [-]%."

"Could it be that practice makes perfect?"

"Eighty percent success rate."

In less than three days, Jiang Feng could easily make a third-order spiritual potion.

"The spiritual power has increased by [-]%, but unfortunately there are no fourth-order magic medicines."

Jiang Feng, who was still not satisfied, had to give up making the fourth-order magic potion because he had no raw materials.

"Refining the pill of Dragon God Star, maybe there will be some unexpected benefits?"

Taking out the alchemy furnace and medicinal materials obtained from Li Qiang, Jiang Feng recalled various alchemy techniques several times.

He took out the corresponding medicinal materials, heated them with fire magic, and began to refine the body-building pill.

"It's muddled, the fire is too big, come again!"

"Time is too short, go on!"

"I failed again"

After two days of tossing, Jiang Feng finally refined a furnace of body forging pills.

Having gained an introduction to alchemy, he worked tirelessly to refine various low-level pills.

The grades of Dragon God Star's pills are divided into nine ranks, with rank one being the lowest and rank nine the highest.

With the passage of time, Jiang Feng's success rate in refining low-level pills continued to increase.

"The first to fifth grade elixirs have a [-]% success rate, and the sixth to ninth grade elixirs have no corresponding medicinal materials."

Leaving some elixir for later use, Jiang Feng ate one kind of elixir like jelly beans.

"It smells delicious, but it doesn't taste sweet. Do you want to add some sugar?"

"The smell of medicine is too strong, why don't you put some food additives?"

"It melts in the mouth, there is no competition at all"

After experiencing the medicinal properties of various elixirs, Jiang Feng took a hot bath, changed into a suit of clothes, and then walked out of the room, looking at the sky with white clouds rolling, he felt a little refreshed.

"Check out where there are tenth-level beasts, and then go and catch a few of them back."

Just about to use the space watch to find the traces of the tenth-level alien beast, Jiang Feng couldn't help being stunned.

"Fuck, there is no signal."

(End of this chapter)