Matsukaze Crab Eye New Soup.

The ancient people of Dongci Kingdom liked to drink tea. They believed that when the water in the kettle made the sound of wind blowing in the pine forest and bubbles the size of crab eyes emerged, it was the most suitable time to make tea.

But this kind of particularity is obviously not suitable for Zhang Tong.

In the hotel room, the water inside the distillation flask fixed on the iron stand was boiling under the burning of the alcohol lamp.

The water vapor travels along the condenser tube and eventually turns into distilled water, which drips into the conical beaker drop by drop.

Allowing the pure water to be continuously distilled, Zhang Tong, sitting at the desk, kept writing and drawing in a brand new notebook.

"There's no instruction manual, just tell me what the formula is and how to operate it?"

"Distilling pure water requires an experimental procedure."

His fingers were spinning the pen erratically, and Zhang Tong's face was filled with the caution that only comes when doing big things.

In the notebook, experimental ideas were neatly listed one by one, and Zhang Tong carefully deduced each idea several times in his mind.

Looking at the last possibility left on the notebook, Zhang Tong drew a circle on it with some uncertainty, frowning and said:

"Remove all the impossible factors, and whatever remains, no matter how much you don't want to believe it, it is the truth."

"If my experiment is ruined, the old boy who said this will definitely be killed!"

After eliminating all possibilities, it seems that there is only one method left in front of Zhang Tong to refine the medicine.

Seeing that the distilled water in the beaker had reached the amount he expected, Zhang Tong used the lid of the alcohol lamp to extinguish the alcohol lamp, and then used a measuring cylinder to accurately weigh 100 ml of distilled water.

Not only distilled water, but also Tai Sui meat and smoky quartz powder, Zhang Tong also weighed them one by one with a scale to ensure that the quantities were accurate enough.

After doing all this, Zhang Tong put all the materials into the beaker according to the basic operations of chemical experiments.

Then Zhang Tong placed the beaker on the asbestos net on the iron stand, lit the alcohol lamp and started heating. (The asbestos net was the test site)

Stewing was the medicine refining plan that Zhang Tong finally chose after some elimination. It was also the attempt that Zhang Tong believed had the least impact.

After all, even if such an attempt fails, the fallen ghost's Tianling Cap will not have any impact.

And I still have a lot of Tai Sui meat and smoky quartz powder.

As long as the fallen ghost's Tianling Gai is not destroyed by him, he will have a chance to come back again.

As the beaker began to be heated little by little, Zhang Tong's muscles subconsciously tightened, and his eyes were fixed on the set of chemical experiment equipment, for fear of any accident.

As Zhang Tong watched, as the distilled water began to boil, the dark smoky quartz powder began to flow together. After a while, the boiling water became darker due to the presence of the smoky quartz powder.

The power of radioactivity becomes active as the temperature rises, which of course Zhang Tong cannot see.

He could see that the Tai Sui meat unexpectedly began to melt in such water. After a while, there was no trace of its existence and it was completely integrated into the dark liquid.

You know, Tai Sui Pork is like mushrooms. Once stewed, it can be eaten with sauce, but I have never heard of mushrooms being stewed.

Such changes made Zhang Tong nervous and excited.

Changes that go against common sense, needless to say, must involve the extraordinary!

Under Zhang Tong's nervous gaze, the Tianling Cap of the fallen corpse in the dark liquid began to gradually melt, turning into a gray-white bone liquid that filled the solution.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Tong subconsciously held his breath, and his heart beat wildly.

This is the only piece of the fallen ghost's Heavenly Spirit Cap that I only got after a narrow escape from death, so I'd better not make any mistakes.

In the tense and uneasy mood, the fallen ghost's Tianling Cap completely melted, mixed with the dark liquid, and finally turned into a dark gray and viscous solution, with small bubbles constantly rising.

It looks like dark food cooked by an unscrupulous vendor.

Zhang Tong put out the alcohol lamp and waited until the beaker had completely cooled down before taking it off.

"Is this the apprentice potion without the Eyes of Resentment?"

Shaking the beaker in his hand, Zhang Tong's eyes flickered, unsure whether this thing could be eaten.

But when he thought of his strange behavior after falling asleep, Zhang Tong gritted his teeth, opened his mouth and poured the black-gray liquid into his mouth.

The viscous liquid with some warmth flowed down his throat and seeped into Zhang Tong's body.

As the product of the apprentice's potion stew began to be digested by Zhang Tong's stomach, Zhang Tong's vision suddenly blurred, as if he had been punched hard.

There seemed to be a storm in my mind, and messy information was pouring in, and my thinking was in a strange state of unusual clarity and confusion.

Boom!

With a loud noise, Zhang Tong felt as if he was in a deep and dark sea.

Darkness and coldness enveloped Zhang Tong, and there was an undercurrent surging in the coldness. A kind of fear of facing the deep sea and giant creatures arose in Zhang Tong's heart.

Being in such a small fear, Zhang Tong could even vaguely feel that there were countless behemoths around him.

I could faintly hear the deep and mighty roar of a huge creature, like an ancient beast, but also like the echo of the sound of nature.

In the darkness, scenes of images swept across.

Anger, jealousy, and other emotions from past and present lives flooded into my heart.

The whole person is surrounded by various emotions.

The fire in his heart was blazing, restless, irritability and desire filled Zhang Tong's heart at this moment.

At this moment, Zhang Tong's consciousness began to sink, and Zhang Tong felt as if he was going to become a part of the black sea amid rage and irritability, transforming into an indescribable existence and blending into the black sea.

Fortunately, at this moment, a coolness suddenly appeared in Zhang Tong's spirit. Like a gurgling stream, it extinguished all the negative emotions and made Zhang Tong's lost spirit clear again.

He was still in the boundless and deep darkness, and the aura coming from the surroundings still made him instinctively feel fear.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, a loud noise was heard, and Zhang Tong felt himself suddenly falling backwards, then falling into the endless abyss, and his consciousness became blurred again.

It took a long time for Zhang Tong to feel his presence again.

I was sitting on a chair in the hotel, and all my clothes were soaked, as if I had been fished out of the water.

But the next moment, Zhang Tong struggled to stand up, feeling the changes on his body, with a look of surprise on his face:
Chapter completed!