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Chapter 442: Master Alchemy

After three painful experiences of failure, bottles of smelling potions in the pale skull in front of me were flashing, and my anger was finally refined successfully, but the output was really low, and I only refined five portions, which was not enough for my brothers to use it myself. There is no way, the revolution has not been successful yet, Xiao Yin, I still need to work hard to continue to take out the materials. We must make hundreds of portions of anger boil, otherwise I would be sorry for the huge resources in my backpack.

"Master Hidden, Master!" Just as I was about to continue to start refining, a scream suddenly came from outside the door. I turned around and saw that it was a player named Soul Refining Hand who came to me for internship. Among the group of alchemists I intern, this kid's alchemy skills were top-notch, not inferior to ours, and even slightly higher. Unfortunately, his material types and quality of alchemy scrolls were not as good as ours, so he was unable to stand out and advance to the Grandmaster.

It’s not that our buddies are reluctant to share the materials with them, but the basic materials provided by several gangs as backing are enough for them to refine, so there is no need to use our advanced materials for free to test. This thing is only enough for personal use, a lot of squandering, and the level is not enough. Since I taught them the recipes of the Dark Sky and the Green Screen of Water, the skills of these players’ NPC technicians have been much higher, so they are very polite to me and respect me as a master. By the way, if I hadn’t spent too much time on forging and refining medicine, I would have been a legitimate master now.

"It's soul refining. Is there anything wrong with me?" I asked at him with a smile. Could it be that this kid wants to learn it even if he sees me refining new potions.

"Master Yin... Master Yin, I heard that the explosion on your side seemed quite intense, so I came over to see it. I... I have something here, maybe it may help you, so I want to tell you... "The Soul Refining Hand walked in and said, but looking at the expression, I seemed a little timid. I guess I was afraid that I would blow up something again and let him die unjustly. "But, Master. After you use this thing, you must remember to return it to me, and there is..."

"What are you doing, what, you are talking hesitantly, and you are not at ease with me. You are not at ease with my credibility. If you can lend me, I will of course repay you. It will be not difficult to borrow it again. Otherwise, how could I explain to the guy from Chongtian Sword Sect?" I waved my hand and said with a good look.

The Soul Refining Hand is quite honest and willing to endure hardships. He is a little stuttering and timid. It is rare to see him say a few more words on weekdays. He only cares about refining medicines. Now he speaks out at this time, probably because he wants to learn our anger skills. I turned my eyes and guessed in my heart.

The soul refining hand turned his head and looked left and right. After confirming that there were no one around, he walked up to me, took out something like a crystal magic wand, handed it to me, and whispered: "Master Yin... Master Yin, using... to reduce the chance of explosion of the refining failure, and... and it can also..."

I slapped my eyes and looked at the crystal stick in my palm. Hehe, it was indeed a special equipment for alchemy. This kid is so stupid that I might as well teach him how to refine it and let him continue to do it. Anyway, the materials are made by me, and of course the things I made are ours. Anger potion is of no use for an alchemist player like him, but being able to learn a new alchemy technique and make his skills upgrade will surely make him more moved.

"I think this is the case. I don't need to lend me this alchemy equipment. I will teach you the formula of this alchemy potion and provide you with special materials. Come and help me refine it together. Let's be generous once, so it's okay to let this kid take advantage of it. We will do everything first, and it is definitely not a long-term solution. After all, human energy is limited, and bringing a good disciple out is beneficial or disadvantage for me.

We are not afraid of him turning against the enemy. In the world, the materials for this thing can be said to be our exclusive monopoly now, so I am not afraid of someone scrambling for business with me.

I took out some of the materials and distributed them to the Soul Refining Hand. I explained to him one by one the details about how to refine the boiling anger. This guy smiled and nodded repeatedly. After the explanation, I refine the boiling anger with him.

You know, with his magic wand and his previous successful refining experience, the efficiency of starting the construction site has improved a lot. After half a day, sixty pieces of anger were boiling into our pockets, and the rich experience gained in my successful refining of advanced potions also allowed my alchemy skills to be upgraded to the master level without realizing it.

"Congratulations... Congratulations to Brother Yin for reaching the master level." Seeing that I could actually upgrade directly, the Soul Refining Hand slapped his sweaty face and said with a smile on his face.

"Hehe, as long as you work hard, you will have this day." I said in a very restrained manner, looking like a master.

"Well... I didn't expect that in this remote place, there was someone who could study alchemy so concentratingly. It was so rare, so rare." When we were so happy here, an old and thick voice suddenly came from the door.

We turned around and looked back and saw an old man wearing a purple robe with a slender figure and a kind-hearted face. He was standing behind his back with one hand and twisting his beard with the other hand, standing at the door of the alchemy room, looking at us with relief. He shook his eyes and looked at the name above his head: Ferard, I didn't seem to have heard of it, and I don't know what it was. As soon as I spoke, I heard the soul refining hand screaming.

"Master, why are you... old man here?" Looking at the excited expression of the soul refining hand, it seemed that he knew this old guy, as if he had met a senior leader.

Seeing that I was still indifferent, the soul refining hand hurriedly pulled the corner of my clothes and whispered to me: "This Mr. Ferard, but... is the master of alchemy."

Oh, after hearing what the Soul Refining Hand said, I immediately understood, just like Master Worker and Dicardo. This Master Ferard also came to take a look because we refined advanced potions and also produced a master-level alchemist. I couldn't help but think secretly in my heart. Should I buy this dinosaur-level master? In that case, we would have another "money printing machine".

"Oh, it turns out that you are the legendary Master Ferard, who is not seen by the head of the dragon. I have long admired the name of the gods, but unfortunately I have never been able to see it." I quickly walked up to me and put it on my feet first. (Damn, I said it was long-term to look up to me when I heard someone's name for the first time, and you are not afraid of flashing your tongue.)

"You boy don't have to be polite to me." Ferald waved at me. He picked up the medicine he had just refined on the table and was furious. He put it in front of his nose and smelled it. He put it back on the table. He turned his head and smiled, "Okay, young man, you can have such ability at a young age and have a future. It seems that I have nothing to teach you, so why don't you give you something." After saying that, he hooked his fingers at me like a naughty boy, with a mysterious and weird smile on his face.

It seems that there is another advantage. I hurried over. Ferald waved his hands and a purple crystal skull appeared in my hand. In terms of shape, this crystal skull has several similarities with our soul refiners, except that the two bone "mixers" inside are missing, but inside it, it seems to have a laminar magic luster attached. In other words, this is definitely not comparable to ordinary alchemy tools. If we distinguish these two things by the level of equipment, our soul refiners' head is silver, and this crystal head is equivalent to gold. I opened its attributes and took a look:

This is actually a powerful alchemy crystal head, which can increase the alchemy success rate by 20%, and there is a certain chance that the number of finished products can increase the number of finished products by 10%. A treasure is definitely a treasure. Before I could look up and say thank you, Master Ferard was like a gust of wind, as if he appeared, mysteriously disappeared from the room, leaving only amazement and joy for me.

"Master, you... and your head are like me... that powerful crystal magic wand are... set of alchemy equipment." The Soul Refining Hand seemed to be used to the style of this master, and just stuttered to me.

It's the same set as his, you probably want it. I glanced at the powerful alchemy crystal head in my hand. It should be considered an unexpected gift I received from being promoted to the alchemy master level. I think the crystal stick of the Soul Refining Hand also came like this, otherwise he wouldn't have recognized this set at a glance.

"This..." I looked at the crystal magic wand in the Soul Refining Hand, and then at my powerful alchemy crystal head. If the good things are not set, they will always be a little bit perfect, but if I give them the powerful alchemy crystal head to him, we will feel uncomfortable; if I ask him to give me the crystal, I guess he won't do it either.

"Soul Refining, do you think this is OK? You offer a price and sell me the crystal stick. How about I give this Soul Refiner's head to you?" How about it? Our Soul Refiner's head is also considered the best equipment of an alchemist, and the attributes added are no lower than his crystal magic wand. I guess if he asked him to sell it to me, he would not refuse.

"Master Yin, you're just kidding. Your thing is...it's better than my stick...it's better. If you want it, let's change it...it's just." The Soul Refining Hand actually fell in love with my Soul Refiner's head in the morning, and it matched his name, but I was embarrassed to speak. Now that I asked, he was very happy and didn't have to spend money to buy it. It's just that his words, such as yours, my stick, sounded very awkward.

"Thank you... Thank you Master Yin, I... I..." After taking the head of the soul refiner, the stuttering of the soul refiner's hand began again.

"Okay, buddy, don't call me old all day long, call me elder brother. Don't mention the word "Thank you" again. I have to thank you. If you didn't have your help, how could I be promoted to the alchemy master so soon? Let's help each other. If you really thank you, I'll help me more potions in the future." After hearing what the Soul Refining Hand continued, I might as well stammer. It would be better to interrupt him as soon as possible. I'll try to tell if this set of tools works first.

Seeing that I started to refine medicine again, the soul refiner's hand obediently shut his mouth and exchanged it for his soul refiner's head to continue to refine medicine. You know, the materials he uses now are our buddies. They have short mouths and short hands. If he doesn't please me, who will please me?

Because of the help of Soul Refining, I suddenly threw a hundred portions of anger to the three bosses of the territory, and made them receive the goods, which made them happy. Just kidding, if I buy materials from me and I can't get so much, and the price is too embarrassing to lower the price. In fact, there is one thing that only Soul Refining Hand and I know, and he also promised not to tell the Chongtian Sword, that is, the anger that we two refined was nearly a thousand portions. We used the dragon grass, dragon bones, dragon blood in my backpack, and one-third of it was naturally taken away by me. This thing is a priceless treasure for me. If we don't keep it, how can we deserve ourselves and our conscience?

"Brothers, do you know that recently, the Wanbeasts and the Beasts and the Lingyun Pavilion have joined forces with several second-rate gangs to deal with non-national forces. Three or four foreign gangs have been destroyed by them." In a restaurant in Leidi City, several players were drinking wine while talking about the recent events in the world.

"Hey, you said those are not new. Some time ago, when I heard that a few coalition forces of several countries were going to attack the Longteng World Club, I guessed that something would happen. Only a few small gangs were destroyed, which was already the luck of those foreigners." A dwarf mage next to me said with a smile.

"Yes!" said the fighter who had spoken before: "Those foreigners didn't think about it. Isn't it enough to do it earlier? Now there is no chance to do it."

"Don't say, it's not just the gangs that often join forces, but start to clear the places where foreign level training is being refined. Even our gang leader has made a message. As long as Long Tengtianxia will take the lead in attacking any foreign gang, we will immediately support them with all our support. Anyway, we won't give those foreigners a chance. If the world's number one gang is destroyed by foreigners, then all the players in our country will be lost." The dwarf said in a deep voice as if righteous. He actually doesn't know that supporting Long Tengtianxia would be fake. These small gangs are just trying to take advantage of the big gangs. If they are not doing it well, they can really grab a few small territories by accident. Now there are more and more gangs in the world, and good territories are not easy to occupy.

It is precisely because of the series of actions of Chongtian Sword and others that have set off a long-term and large-scale battle between Chinese players and foreign players in the world, many small Chinese gangs have also started to fight against the surrounding foreign gangs. Of course, they are not biting people like mad dogs, but they are specifically picking foreign gangs who like to allocate trouble and make trouble.

In less than a week, dozens of small gangs disappeared during this melee period and no longer existed. Of course, there were many Chinese gangs among them, but for Long Tengtianxia and Wanzhou Wujiang, they just absorbed some players who had scattered out of the small gangs, and there were no losses in the slightest.
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