275: Innovative motivation

"Is that true?" Duan Feng Buer turned his head and looked at him with enthusiasm: "I said comrades, Kuang Ge is really crazy now."

I was motivated to use the small hammer taken out of the fighting world to completely smash the shell of the Sand Scorpion King, grind it into powder and hold it carefully. I was so busy that I didn’t care about anything before. Now I have sorted out my mind and do everything well. The shell of the Sand Scorpion has a good effect on bone injuries, and the Sand Scorpion meat is also very delicious.

In the ancient desert sea of ​​sand, even if there is a source of water, it will still easily die and starve to death.

In the ancient wilderness sea, most of the corpses of monsters are poisonous or very, very unpalatable. Or do you want to eat it? Instead, it eats you, and this kind of thing happens often.

The sand scorpions were all broken down and transported into the hall behind the water, becoming the main food for the next days.

Chekfollit stared at the pile of bones not far away. The story of the undead just now was too strange. The undead, which always appears only in the mouth of the bard, actually exists?

After cleaning up some of the sand scorpion shell powder, he squatted in front of Chekfolite and frowned repeatedly. This quality of bone injury medicine is not difficult. It was indeed a lot of it in the ruins outside the border that day, and there are still stocks to use now. However, Lucifer's palm hurt not only bones, but also different damages to the Douzhi Dou orifices and the heart and lungs. These medicines were difficult to find in this ancient desert sea of ​​sand for a while.

The ancient wild sand sea is extremely magical, and it may contain any medicinal materials that can be found in the world, but if you want to find medicinal materials in this ancient wild sand sea, you must first be able to survive.

Not to mention the broken bones of the two hand bones... I pulled the corners of my lip with all my strength. Even if my two hand bones were completely damaged, I would not be able to survive easily in the ancient desert sea of ​​sand, let alone find medicine.

The injury still needs to be cured, but how to cure it? He was vigorously twisting a hundred-spring grass in his hand and looked at Chekfollett again. What would happen if the materials of the mysterious potion were used to make ordinary potion? I'm afraid even Eulera and Adams couldn't know the result, right?

Potions and mysterious potions have always been completely opposites. The phlegm war between pharmacists and mysterious pharmacists is accusing, insulting, and belittled. Since the moment these two professions exist, there has never been arguing.

Those who study medicine look down on those who study mysterious medicine, and those who study mysterious medicine look down on those who study medicine, both parties strictly guard their own barriers and never really touch each other's subjects.

"Use mutant herbs to make ordinary potions?" He shrank his neck with energy. This idea was really a bit bold. If Eulla knew about it, he would definitely poison him with a bottle of medicine. Adams, a great master of potions who is usually peaceful, would probably also poison him.

What are you going to do with such a student? It’s better to kill him!

Dang Jin seemed to hear the words of the two teachers, and shrank his neck again and looked at the herbs in his hands. Whether it was a potion or a mysterious potion, these are very profound subjects. It can be said that a person will study one subject in his lifetime, but he will never finish it until he dies, and he has no time to study another subject.

At the same time, people who are truly responsible for the mysterious medicine and pharmacy have never appeared, let alone converting and applying it to each other.

"No one thought about it before..." He sniffed Bai Chuncao in his hand: "Maybe, I can try it! Just don't tell the two teachers."

Iron and Steel Grass can make the bones extremely strong, even so strong that they cannot bend.

Thousands of soft flowers, and stones will be as soft as a pool of mud after eating them.

"The original prototypes of these two mutant herbs were just Jianbone grass and Qianrouhua, and their medicinal properties were relatively peaceful." Ganjian scratched his head and meditated on the difference: "Later, the mysterious pharmacy was taken to extreme methods and brought the medicinal properties of the herbs to their respective extremes. If ordinary people eat it, although they will not die, they can become a state where they can't move."

"It is impossible to completely restore the properties of the herbs to the beginning." He walked around the flowers and plants and searched: "But find a few other herbs to neutralize the properties of the medicinal properties, and then add the pollen of the Blood and Tears Demon Flower, maybe..."

Pungent, weird herbs, shaking back and forth in more than a dozen jade bowls of different colors, beakers and test tubes, and baking slowly on a light low heat. What is gurgling is actually a bloody and pungent smell. The occasional smoke even emits the shape of a skull.

He hurriedly went out and entered the water channel and returned to the ancient desert sea. When he came back again, he grabbed a green four-legged snake in his hand. He jumped around and made a hissing and strange cry from time to time to intimidate the four-legged snake. After being thrown into the test tube, it took less than a second, the four-legged snake completely stopped moving.

The white belly flipped into the liquid of the test tube, exuding an indescribable strange aura. The green on the four-legged snake gradually retreated, opened from its dead body, penetrated out little by little, and mixed with the potion.

"I didn't want the green dragon! I'm also planning to see if I can catch some of the most common gray-brown two snakes instead."

He watched the gradually cooling potion, carefully divided it into four bowls and handed it to Chekfollit: "I made it myself, and I also know what level of potion it is, so you will just drink it. It is really hard to say whether there are any side effects."

Duan Feng Buer looked at the expression of Chek Fulite who was drinking the medicine and subconsciously took two steps back. The medicine might be so undesirable that it was so painful that it was broken by someone's palm that several sternums had no pain. He actually drank two sips of the medicine and tears were about to burst out.

After a while of busyness, I finally calmed down completely.

Fentu Kuangge held a bronze long sword taken out of the active fighting world and began to practice the Great Real Gold Fighting Qi.

Duan Feng Buer closed his eyes and ran his own talented bloodline Dou Qi circulation. He took out his magic hat from the fighting world, found a quiet corner to cover the hat, blocked his face and entered the endless world.

The familiar villages, the familiar smoke from cooking stoves, and the familiar terrifying western mountain in the distance. The towering sky and the peak cannot be seen.

"Injured?"

He was eager to bury himself into the yard of the blacksmith shop, and Uncle Black asked in an unexpected tone.

Injured? He looked at his arms hanging on both sides of his body. It seemed that even if he entered this endless world, the scars outside could still be brought into this endless world.

"Don't let the irons hit." Uncle Black smoked his cigarette puff: "Go to find Adams first to get some medicine and cure it first."

"Take medicine?" He stopped and his feet were embarrassed: "Uncle, I am also a level 10 pharmacist. I have taken medicine. In a few days..."

"You're called medicine?" Black didn't raise his eyelids: "You're grass with some medicine at best."

A grass with some medicinal effect? ​​He was always smiling bitterly in his mouth. The level 10 pharmacist was just like this in the uncle. It seems that he had already taken himself high before, hey! Sure enough! The level 10 pharmacist is really nothing! So go to Uncle Adams to ask for some medicine and see what medicine is.

When he walked out of the blacksmith shop, he was eager to sneak up against the wall and walked towards the Adams blacksmith shop. Every time Ola poured volcano potion, he always said that this potion was so good. In the future, he was covered in iron bones and copper bodies, and no one could hurt his body or something.

Now that he is physically injured, if he is seen by Eulera, he may have done some irrational behavior on the spot for the glory of the so-called mysterious pharmacist.

"Huh? Isn't this energizing? So early?"

The rough sound of Adams's broken voice could be heard clearly almost the whole street, and he was eager to feel a pair of cold eyes behind him staring at his back.

Slowly, slowly...

I turned around and saw a beautiful woman with a smile on her face. However, this kind of smile that looked very kind always gave people an extremely dangerous smell, like a venomous snake staring at a frog.

"Do you still know how to turn around?" Orala held her hands in front of her chest. The wide mysterious pharmacist's robe still outlined the plump bust of her upper body, which was obviously tempting: "Are you not going to continue to quietly find that idiot Adams?"

"Idiot?" Adams's majestic body as towered as the tower almost crushed the door of the potion shop and rushed out of the room, roaring with an angry look on his face: "Who is you stinky woman?"

"you!"

A bottle filled with purple mysterious potion rolled in the air, hitting Adams' cheek like a grenade.

Adams lowered his head, and the potion bottle hit the door frame. The purple liquid flowed along the door frame to the ground. He secretly felt fortunate for Adams that this bottle of potion was Eulera's evil taste. It could not kill, hurt, or save people. The only use was to remove hair.

Once, Olala asked to catch a wild wolf, then poured the potion on the wild wolf. Soon the hair was discovered, and the wild wolf with his head raised his head and eyes showed that he would never surrender to the divine light. After becoming naked, he shyly lowered his high head.

Olala threw out the medicine bottle and raised her hand and tried to make a move: "This kid, both arms are broken, you can't even see it? Are you embarrassed to say that you are an authority in medicine? There is a well in my backyard, which is dedicated to burying idiots! I'll see if you go to the well and commit suicide."

"Hand broke your arm?" Adams' anger suddenly went out, and he looked at his energetic body repeatedly: "What's going on? It's so serious? Come with me and give you some medicine."

He quickly turned around and walked into the room with Adams, secretly glad that he was lucky this time. Fortunately, Uncle Adams came out to attract Eulera's attention, otherwise...
Chapter completed!