Three hundred and forty-eight chapters Barto hell's journey (5)
Just so, the bottom of the pot has been boiled. If Kakulucia cannot get the ingredients for these dragon cards, then the things he cooked can only be sealed with secret methods, and then make the potion after having the corresponding materials...
"Don't sell these materials." Yang Hai looked at Kakuluchia's rich inventory, and also gave advice in his envy: "Now the players' life skills have not yet reached the point where they can use these top-quality products. Wait for at least three months before selling them. At that time, it will be huge profits. As long as the market's hunger level is controlled, it is no problem to make a big profit."
"Make a big profit?" Kakulucia's expression was strange.
Yang Hai slapped his forehead: "I'm sorry, the rich man, the young man said the wrong thing."
Kakulucia smiled and said, "Didn't it mean that engineering is particularly difficult to achieve? I want to use these materials to achieve engineering! If I don't believe it, I can't do it."
Yang Hai had the urge to strangle the big boss: "What do you use materials from the dragon in engineering? Are you using them? These things are the best materials for forging, tailoring, and alchemy. Some special enchanting formulas require the use of these things. Engineering has an egg relationship with the dragon!"
"Is that true?" Kakulucia felt a little embarrassed: "Then forget it, let's leave it to you to rush for alchemy."
Yang Hai was completely speechless - what kind of a rich man is this...
"You dare to give it to me, but you dare not accept it." Yang Hai shook his head depressedly and rejected Kakulucia's proposal. The promotion of primitive alchemy is simpler than that of a Boss scholar, but at the last few levels, it is definitely not something that can be rushed up by burning materials. He must have works that have been remembered forever, and the skill tree of alchemy can blossom and bear fruit. For example, refining a body of Grand Duke Riorik. This is definitely a work that has been remembered forever - of course, it is a work that has been remembered forever in the evil camp. In the eyes of the NPC in the good camp, this is the standard interpretation that has been infamous for thousands of years.
Resurrection of Calderon still needs to consider that the resurrection of Tidria must start soon. Thinking of this, Yang Hai felt that he was too decisive just now, and said embarrassingly: "But I may have to ask you for these materials in a while..."
"Ah." Kakulucia opened her eyes wide: "How much do you want..."
If you are reshaping the flesh and blood body for the prophet Tidria, first of all, the bones must be made of keels, right? The keels are the most suitable for bones among materials that can carry the power of life, with flexibility and hardness. And the magic affinity is first-class - this is very, very important. The prophet Tidria is a pure mage. If the reshaping body is insufficient, then this body will definitely be ruined; whether the blood uses dragon blood... depends on the situation.
Blood is a very special existence and has a close connection with the soul. For ordinary dragons, their blood is definitely not enough to pave the foundation for the soul of the prophet Tidria. The soul strength of the prophet Tidria is an existence that monsters like Riorick must also look up to. They are a person who has been wandering in the bell tower of the Ghost Prison for thousands of years. Under the erosion of the invincible sand of time, if dragon blood is used as blood for the body, then the soul power of the prophet Tidria will be severely suppressed.
At least it is the blood of a demigod that can meet the requirements of this body. Of course. Not only is it limited to the outer plane and the main plane, there are many creatures that meet the requirements in other familiar planes, such as the plane of Batto that they are about to go to, and there are quite a few. I believe the prophet would not mind the blood of the demons flowing in his body? Yang Hai believed that the prophet should not mind. The prophet Tidria was a very pragmatic person. He would probably not take this little trouble to heart; but it was not only
There are creatures that meet the requirements in Batto Hell. In fact, there are also npy rumored girlfriends who meet the requirements in the dark area. The beautiful priestess who serves the Spider Queen Ross, if he can get the blood of this guy, it will be OK. If he really has no tricks, he can still go back to the mountains...Akara is still in a coma at this moment, and my god - Yang Hai is still not used to calling a goblin for my god. In order to distinguish it from Evans, he will call the divine master - if it really doesn't work, he can dig open the divine master's tomb and get some divine blood from it.
Although the blood of this intensity is still not enough for the Tidria Prophet to use, at least the starting point has been hit relatively solidly, and the rest is a relatively good result by the prophet's own efforts.
As for the last meat of the three compositions of flesh and bones, Yang Hai has not yet thought about it because there are many options that meet the conditions. At that time, the prophet Tidria will make his own choice, and he only needs to refine it.
Thinking of this, Yang Hai said a little embarrassedly: "I may have to borrow some dragon bones and dragon crystals from you at that time..."
This is very embarrassing. The dragon bone is an absolutely top-quality material. High-level blacksmiths can use dragon bones to create flying props, which is the dream of countless players. And dragon crystal, let alone dragon cores are called magic cores, but only dragon magic cores are called dragon crystals. The preciousness of dragon crystals is generally visible. This is the essence of a giant dragon and its power is infinite. It is a sky-high price to go to the auction. It is used to create items, props and equipment to easily create the best. If a dragon crystal is used properly, it can even feed a master-level blacksmith. It is not an exaggeration at all. In order to make bones that match the Tidri Prophet, Yang Hai must at least incorporate three dragon crystals into the dragon bones. Yang Hai is not a shameless person, so he is a little embarrassed.
"Oh..." Kakulucia said with a smile: "I asked you how much you want, it's not that I'm reluctant to give it to you. I mean, if I don't have enough here, I'm trying to find a way to make some for you."
"Stop." Yang Hai rolled his eyes decisively: "You can't use the trick of picking up girls to me, right? If you continue like this, I will really be moved."
"If you are moved, please agree to me."
"Then you'd better die."
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The bottom of the pot has been completed and the refining of the potion has officially begun.
The ink potion is a bit hard to bear. After all, it is a legendary potion. Yang Hai refined it for the first time. He missed the other side and wasted a lot of materials. By the way, he fryed Prado and wasted it. He was criticized by Prado.
Fortunately, during this production process, Yang Hai boiled a lot of raw liquid. In order to make it directly when ink pot is needed, a portion of the raw liquid at the bottom of the pot was blown off, and then one portion could be taken out. But looking at the wasted Star Meteorite and Black Dragon Tendon, Yang Hai felt a little distressed - these are all top-quality equipment!
The second production went much smoother. After passing the test, Yang Hai poured the collected flame ghost excretion liquid into the boiled ink potion and stuffed the potion to Kakuluchia.
"Don't look at me with this kind of eyes." Yang Hai said: "After the potion is poured out of the crucible, this thing must be added within five minutes, otherwise the pot of potion will be scrapped, right? But after it is completely formed, you can drink it at any time."
As he said that, Yang Hai tried to take a sip.
"I bet this thing doesn't taste good." Kakuluchia looked disgusted: "This thing smells like water that has been put on for a year."
"Don't talk nonsense, the water that has been left for a year is so smelly?" With the strong effect of the medicine, Yang Hai was swaying all over his body.
Kakulucia took a deep breath and poured himself a small cup from the big cup.
The ink potion seemed to be a sticky black sesame paste with a lot of oatmeal. Kakulucia looked at the thing in the cup. She thought to herself, I have done everything I have never done in my life, and I can survive without a maid or a housekeeper. Can a cup of potion be stuck?
Therefore, the boss made up his mind and poured the potion into one mouthful.
"Damn it! Porn Iidon!" Kakulucia blurted out a swearing word: "You can't make this thing taste better, it tastes like dry shit."
"Go to your sister, it seems like you've licked the fucked shit." Yang Hai's stomach was spasming. He replied angrily: "Do you think this is drinking isatis root powder, and can also add rock sugar?"
"The only thing that's thankful is that you transformed before me," said Kakulucia.
"Haha." Yang Hai replied: "The dragon tribe has the resistance of racial talents and has continuous resistance to any positive and negative state. Of course, you are transforming in front of me."
Kakulucia opened her mouth, and before she could say anything, every inch of her body's skin twitched violently.
This process was so painful. Yang Hai endured the feeling of turbulence in his stomach and shouted loudly: "You have to go through a painful identification, hold on, don't faint, just drink it for the second time!"
Kakulucia felt his bones deformed and were being pulled back and forth by an invisible force - he suddenly understood the words of Poseidon: "Ink potions are very rare powerful potions." Now he knew what power is.
This force was reshaping his body and forcibly engraving this feeling in his soul. The pain became stronger and stronger during this engraving process.
By the time Kakulucia curled up on the ground like a ball of crumpled paper, his pale and delicate skin had turned into an orange skin, and his slightly greasy half-hair turned into a quietly burning blue fire and stuck to his head - he had gone from being a man into a flame devil.
At the moment when Kakulucia's transformation ended, Yang Hai also began to transform. Will is a hidden attribute of a player, but after the baptism of the Cialis, Yang Hai's will is obviously much higher than that of ordinary players. Although he is also in pain, he still feels that this pain is within a patient range.
Two flaming ghosts jumped up in the room.
"My clothes are gone!" Kakulucia said in surprise: "Can this potion transform into a race with equipment?"
"Yes, the ink potion was Akara's proud invention, and the effect is very powerful." Yang Hai put a large pot of potion into two bottles that had been prepared long ago: "This is called the bottle of Endless Reagents. For a moment, I couldn't find other space equipment to load these potions, so I borrowed this thing from Prado. We had to drink the ink potion every 24 hours, otherwise it would be exposed. Remember to pour the potion into your mouth and move gently. The mouth of the bottle looks very small, but in fact it contains half a pot of stuff. Do you understand if you accidentally pour it out?"
Chapter completed!