Feast of villains

Chapter 45 45. Don't Tempt Me!
The second time he made the gel, Nance relaxed a lot.

Black and red flames were constantly churning in the palm of the hand, and it was placed under the beaker, and the other hand was filled with clean water.

The procedure is exactly the same as the first time. After the water boils, filter out the impurities in the mutated piranha, add it to a beaker and refine it together.The clear water was turned into brown pollen, and turned into a thick liquid in a blink of an eye.

Over time, the slime rolled slowly in the beaker, reflecting a faint luster.After continuous evaporation, the volume of 100ml is continuously reduced, and soon only half of the original volume remains.

Next, Nance added the poppy liquid.

"Squeak..."

When the two liquids came into contact with each other, there was a strange noise in the beaker.

A faint gray mist billowed up.

The brown liquid gradually melted into the mucus, and the color began to slowly turn red.

Fisher stretched his neck and stared wide-eyed at the process of refining the medicine.

Soon, the liquid in the beaker turned red-black, like blood about to coagulate, deep and mysterious.

Nance concentrated on controlling the temperature of the flame in his palm.

Now comes the most critical moment, whether this red-black liquid can gel or not depends on the 1-minute refining.

"The control of this magic element is terrifyingly accurate..." Sister Marlene suddenly tightened her fingertips on the wine glass, blinked her slender eyelashes slightly, and said to herself: "Didn't this guy come from the slums? He should have never received mental training, how did he do it..."

Fisher looked at the refining process that was about to come to an end, sighed lightly, and said with a little envy: "This time it will definitely work."

A smile flashed in the depths of her eyes, and Sister Marlene was about to curl up in her chair.

That plump body is lazy and lazy, it looks like a fox curled up and taking a nap, it is very attractive.

"Congratulations to Sister Marlene, this is really a good seed." Fisher said in a deep voice.

Sister Marlene narrowed her eyes slightly, put down the wine glass, and gently tapped the table with her tender fingertips: "Maybe it's just luck, but I can't count on him so soon. In the next few years, I and the monastery will The demand for potions still needs to be checked by Master Fisher, so that I can rest assured."

Fisher grinned, the expression on his face relaxed.

With Sister Marlene's words, he doesn't have to worry about being kicked away, and there will be no gap in his heart when he cooperates with Nance in the future.

The light of the fire shone on the wall, and it danced with teeth and claws.

The solution in the beaker became thicker and thicker, and when the bubbles rolled, it could be seen that it had begun to condense into a gelatinous state.

Nance's spirit was all on the palm of his hand.

Under the precise control of the destruction engine, the magic element burned in his body, releasing heat bit by bit.Those violent factors in the flames, like docile little sheep, are extremely obedient to orders.

During the burning of the magic essence, his spirit was not disturbed much. He was originally a kind person, and the demon's bewitchment did not work on him.The beating of Leviathan's heart made his body a little restless, but it was within a controllable range.

The tumbling in the beaker gradually subsided.

Nance's face was serious, his eyes fixed on the jelly at the bottom of the cup.

After about 4 minutes of refining, all the raw materials have been fused together to form a small thing that looks like donkey-hide gelatin.The essence of mutant piranha and poppy liquid was finally successfully extracted by his rookie and synthesized together.

The red and black flames in the palm of his hand gradually faded, and Nance's shoulders suddenly stepped down, holding the table with both hands and taking a few deep breaths.

Sister Marlene rested her chin on the back of her hand and looked at him.

Refining potions is a job that consumes a lot of magic energy. Now Nance's face is as rosy as if he had been exercising vigorously, and his face is covered with beads of sweat.

These beads of sweat wet the shirt on his body, and the somewhat transparent fabric clings to his skin, allowing the outline of the muscles on his upper body to be seen directly.

Especially now that he's out of breath!

Those undulating chest muscles look really sexy!

The corners of Sister Marlene's mouth curled up slightly, and the tip of her pink tongue subconsciously licked her red lips.

Looking at the coagulant made by Nance, Fisher rubbed his hands excitedly. His long-term accumulated experience made him keenly aware that the quality of the medicine was perfect...

The same prescription, the potion made by the same process, will also have different effects due to different potion masters.

Just like the same medicine, there are distinctions between original and generic medicines. Even precise mechanical medicines will have different effects, not to mention that potion masters are manpower, and the state of the medicine during refining has a great impact on the quality.

"Master Fisher." Sister Marlene said softly.

"clear."

Fisher came to the table and took out a pocket knife.

Under the gaze of Nance "what are you going to do?", he gritted his teeth and pulled out a four to five centimeter wound on his arm, and dark red sticky blood beads burst out instantly.Immediately afterwards, he picked up the gel, and evenly applied the black-red gel to the wound,
Sister Marlene subconsciously held her breath.

The gushing blood slowly stopped after the glue was applied. After a while, a thin blood scab formed on the surface of the wound.

Sister Marlene's eyes suddenly became hot.

The hemostatic effect was visible to the naked eye, and the drug effect was better than any gel she had seen before!
"It's really good. It's 20% more effective than ordinary coagulants!" Fisher smiled, looking at Nance with a friendly look in his eyes. With such talent, it won't be a problem to refine an intermediate potion within two years!"

Sister Marlene looked at Nance with wide-open eyes, and a tender, intoxicating pink appeared on her cheeks.

"There are still eight copies, let's continue to practice." She said.

After Nance rested, he turned around and continued refining medicine.

Cleaning utensils, removing impurities, and merging with each other... The tedious and delicate steps are shown by him almost in one go, without any stagnation in the middle.

Seeing his calm and agile movements, even a layman like Sister Marlene couldn't help admiring in her heart: I hit the right spot, this time I really picked up a little treasure.

It took almost an hour to refine eight medicines.

Nance seemed to be exhausted, and sat softly on the ground, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, his whole body was so numb that he didn't even bother to move a finger.

Fisher came to the table and carefully inspected the eight finished products that came out later.

Each piece of these black-red gels exuding a strong medicinal scent is perfect, so even a veteran like him can't find flaws on the surface.

"Is this something that humans can do? It's simply a miracle..." Fisher muttered to himself, feeling like his world view had collapsed.

Sister Marlene patted the velvet seat beside her and said with a smile, "Nance, come here."

Nance, who was sitting on the ground, slowly opened his eyes.

Most of the numbness and weakness in his body subsided, and the magic essence in his body seemed to be refined a lot.After he stood up, he twisted his neck, and the "click" sound of his bones made him breathe out comfortably.

"It seems that your strength seems to be a little stronger, which is really wonderful." Sister Marlene blinked her bright eyes slightly, and showed him a pink smile, "From now on, you can help me refine medicine, you can How nice it is to make money and improve your strength.”

"Goo~"

Nance swallowed thirstily.

He bowed his head cautiously, sitting next to Sister Marlene, like a fledgling who couldn't stand the teasing.

Sister Marlene drank her wine in a cheerful mood, and looked at him with increasingly cheerful eyes, like a girl gazes sweetly at the boy she is in love with who has just stolen her first kiss.

Pooh!
Don't even think about seducing me!
Nansi looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, completely unmoved.

(End of this chapter)