Headshot Wizard - Chapter 172

Chapter 172 Counterfeit goods (plus more seeking subscription)

The production of powerful magic potions is mainly divided into two parts. The first part is the purification of the main material.

This link of purification is very important for the entire process of pharmaceutical production. Lance is not very knowledgeable in pharmacy, but he still has basic common sense. He also knows that if the purity of the potion is insufficient, it is easy to produce a chaotic witchcraft reaction, resulting in a 99% chance that the production will fail.

Under the rotation and separation of the hand of the pharmacist, the originally turbid Wulong blood was separated into two parts. The first part stuck to the filter, which was a layer of scarlet residue. The other part of the lighter liquid is pure white with a little reddish color.

Those residues were not useless, Lance put them away for emergency.

As for the liquid derived from the sink, it is the purest part of Wulong’s blood.

Lance poured this part of the liquid into a new cauldron, then added five milligrams of magic powder and three milligrams of green fairy phalanx powder, and finally took a witchcraft lamp and began to slowly heat it.

“When the color of the mixture becomes dark red, add a half-nail-sized aluminum block, and the second step is complete.” Lance combed his thoughts.

In the second part, the key lies in the accuracy of the drug configuration. Lance has the help of [powder], which is naturally not a problem. He is even sure to succeed in one shot.

Under the heating of the witchcraft lamp, the color of the mixture gradually turned deep red. Lance calculated the time to lose an aluminum block in.

This kind of aluminum block is collected from an open-air aluminum mine, and the purity is not very high. Fortunately, in the production of powerful magic potions, the aluminum block only acts as a stabilizer. If there is no neutralizing effect of aluminum ore, the violent energy in the mixture is likely to cause a big explosion.

Lance didn’t want to be ashamed the first time he refining medicine.

He concentrated, and when the aluminum ore was completely melted, he immediately turned off half of the witchcraft lights. The liquid in the crucible kept boiling, and in the end only one-third of the liquid remained. These liquids appear to be swirling, constantly rotating.

Ten minutes later, he turned off the witchcraft lamp and reached for the cauldron.

Who knew that at this moment, the red liquid suddenly splashed out, and every drop of liquid turned into a whistling little fireball!

Lance was caught off guard, so he could barely use the Dragon Hunter’s gloves to cover his face and vital parts.

Boom!

The entire alchemy table was hit by countless small fireballs, and many of the utensils were beaten in a mess.

A few small fireballs hit Lance, almost setting his clothes on fire.

He blocked the liquid that might splash out with one hand, and quickly stretched out the other hand, clamped the crucible with tweezers, and placed it in a huge sink to slowly cool it down.

It was only after the liquid was rotated at high speed that it settled down.

Lance let out a sigh of relief, seeing only half of the mixture remaining in the cauldron, and his heart ached.

Although he still has a lot of Wulong blood, these are all money!

At this time, he suddenly understood why the failure rate of pharmacists was so high. Even if he had the help of powder, he was born with a unique advantage in refining medicine, and this problem would still occur. The reason is that the instability of the magic potion is too high.

“The problem is that a stable medicine cannot have a strong effect on the human body.” Lance shook his head, cleaned the alchemy table, and continued to work.

The second part has been completed. Although it was a bit thrilling at the closing stage, it was a blessing in misfortune that there was no big explosion.

“Next, it’s time to configure the final potion.”

Lance recalled the last part of the process again, and then slowly began to move the tools.

…

For the next seven days, Lance didn’t get out the door, and even the cabin seldom went out—the only time he left was to buy Alizee two female black goats for her to feed on vitality. However, even if he and Alizee were working on their own affairs for the past two days, he also noticed that the black goat’s effect on Alizee seemed to be declining.

The two black goats he provided for the first time allowed her to temporarily return to the appearance of about 40 years old from her 70s to 80s. This time, the black goats Lance bought were obviously more energetic, but even so, Ai Lijie’s appearance after inhaling was only about forty-five years old.

Seeing Alizee’s helpless and sad eyes, Lance didn’t know what to say.

On the contrary, Alizee kept her promise very much, and gave Lance the Blood Wizard’s inheritance manual three days later. Lance didn’t rush to check it out, anyway, he only had magic power to be promoted to the level of a second-level wizard, and the rest was still far away.

He planned to retreat for a long time after the end of this blood sail battle, otherwise he would be too busy with all kinds of things.

Under Lance’s unremitting efforts, in seven days, he still took the time to complete the two scheduled spells.

The first-level spells, the Biliege flying knife and the zero-level magic Biliege’s rotating force field previously mastered by Lance is a spell of a spell system. According to the spell rune literature, the runes of these two spells can be merged into a rune system. With this advantage, Lance was not only very fast in interpreting memories when learning Bilege’s throwing knives, but also very smoothly when constructing spiritual runes-he only needed to rotate the edges of Bilege’s force field. A few points of mental power are disassembled, and then a new part can be constructed.

The rune construction of the original first-level spell needs at least a week to stabilize, but Lance completed the stabilization within four days, and this new spell can be used at any time.

Another finalized spell is the fireball that everyone loves. Lance chose this spell after careful consideration. The characteristics of fireball are simple and easy to learn, with huge consumption of magic power and considerable power. In the battle, Lance does not care about the consumption of magic power, anyway, the heart of the evil spirit provides him with a steady stream of magic power, and his current magic power is almost inexhaustible-in the past few days Lance took the time to test that the Evil Heart can provide him with up to 500 points of mana every day. That is to say, whenever his mana is consumed a little, the Evil Heart will immediately replenish-and once the mana replenished every day exceeds At five hundred points, the Evil Heart will no longer share the burden of magic power for him.

Lance is very satisfied with this result. The power of the evil spirit’s heart is not strong enough to be infinite, and the anxiety in his heart can be alleviated a little.

And five hundred magic points a day may not be powerful for a third-level wizard, but for a first-level wizard, it is simply a huge sum of money. Even if he kept using fireball techniques, he could smash sixty to seventy fireballs in one day. This number is already very scary.

The runes of the fireball technique are also relatively simple, and Lance only took half a day to complete the interpretation and memory. Because the fireball rune he bought was of ordinary type, in addition to being stable and simple, its power was probably only three-quarters of the refined type.

However, Lance is not worried about power. A new tactic has already been formed in his mind.

This tactic will be used by him in the qualifiers of the Blood Sail Contest. After all, his current method is either a headshot or a neck twist. The evil spirits are too heavy. Most of the enemies in the qualifiers are human mages from the outer campus, Lan Si felt there was no need to kill them all.

Billig’s learning of flying knives and fireball skills further enriched Lance’s offensive methods, and the successful enchantment of another demonized item also gave Lance more confidence in his heart.

…

“Pop!” Lance gently took the refined boots out of the box.

The cooling time of the enchantment is enough. Simple patterns are outlined on the delicate boots, and the patterns are shining with a slight blue light.

If you get closer, you can still see that the blue light is actually some very small liquid water streams, which flow freely around the outer lines of the Refining Boots.

Lance used one-third of the Thunder Elf’s touch to successfully refine a total of eight Thunder Elf blood. He smashed all eight pieces of Thunder Elf blood to permanently enchant the pair of refined boots. I have to say that Lance’s luck was not bad, until the seventh thunder elf blood was used up, both boots were successfully enchanted.

[Thunder Wizard Boots]: Permanently enchant, use for 2 years, agility +30%, speed can be adjusted.

This is the specific data recorded by the fox about the boots in Lance’s hands.

Thunder Elf Boots can be regarded as extremely high-end enchanted items in Amman’s manual for making enchanted items for Lance. The 30% increase in agility, this effect alone, even if it can only be used for one month, if it is auctioned on the black market, it will start at least two thousand magic stones. Because of such materials as Thunder Elf Touch, Ferendor has long since disappeared!

The most important point is that these boots can provide Lance with a speed comparable to that of a vampire!

Whether it was the demonstration that Katerina gave him that day, or the skill that Augustus and Faried showed when they came to trouble him, Lance was very jealous of the vampire’s terrifying speed. His own agility is very high, but in front of the vampires, it seems that this is no longer an advantage.

And his fighting style is different from traditional wizards-his defensive spells are relatively rare and not strong enough. Once the speed falls into a disadvantage, it is likely to suffer a big loss in battle. That’s why he can’t wait to enchant the boots of refinement.

Fortunately, he has succeeded now. With these boots, his speed will not fall short even if he is facing a guy like Augustus.

…

Early on Thursday morning, Lance came to the training ground of Scarlet Castle early.

Today, the second round of competition is about to begin. In the list given by Scarlet Castle, there were 80 people who advanced to the first round, all of whom were all high-level apprentices, showing the fierce competition. These eighty people will be divided into sixteen groups of five people in each group for jungle melee.

Among the five people in each group, only one person can stand out smoothly and advance to the next round. Such a mechanism is undoubtedly cruel – but it is also very effective.

Lance’s lottery was in the second group, just after the first group, so he came early to prepare.

“I hope I don’t run into an enemy that is too tricky.” Lance counted his belongings and made sure that he had brought everything with him.

At this moment, a lively noise suddenly came from the first group of games in the distance.

“Oh? The result came out?” Lance looked over curiously.

I saw a lot of wizards around the edge of the training ground, shouting something loudly.

Lance frowned: “The second round of the game was actually open to the public? Didn’t the human mage’s methods have been overlooked by others?”

He walked over quickly, before he could hear what the onlookers were shouting, a low voice suddenly came from the training ground:

“It’s really helpless. In fact, I really don’t want to reveal my identity… But I didn’t expect that you guys are pretty good, and you actually forced me to show some of my hole cards.”

“Well, I don’t want to hide it anymore.”

Lance walked around the crowd curiously, and saw the shadows of countless trees fade in the open training ground, and a tall figure stood there.

Holding a long bow in his hand, the arrow pointed at the disabling wizard on the ground, and the corners of his mouth were slightly cocked:

“I am a man with a hood…”

Whoosh!

A sharp arrow shot, a fatal blow! The man slowly turned his head, his face was handsome, with an evil threat.

Seeing this scene, Lance’s eyes widened suddenly.