Apocalyptic Forecast

Hand in forbidden!

Today's Huai poems are constantly transforming their origin into iron.

With the flame surging tamely, the materials of countless iron sands began to change rapidly, and finally turned into crystal-like lacquer black color. After infiltrating a large amount of ash, a shadow iron-like nature was formed.

And in the forging of flames, there was a crooked dagger slowly emerging.

Eventually, as Huai Shi's source material was consumed, the flames dissipated and Dagger fell into his hands.

Huai Shi looked at this creation and couldn't help but get excited.

Today, he no longer needs long gestation and deliberately stripping his emotions, he can build a weapon, but compared to the axe of anger, the sacrificial knife and the rope of sorrow, this short sword is a bit strange. . Moreover, due to lack of experience, the internal organization was not tight enough, and after knocking twice with the hammer, it was broken into pieces.

After exhausting all of his source, only such a big thing came out early.

But the advantage is that the steel created in this way seems to exist forever. It has been completely transformed from the source to the material. It will not be like a sword and axe. With the power of Huai Shi withdrawing, he will return to his body again.

It ’s just a short sword, so long ...

It doesn't look useful in any way.

"Not necessarily, Huaishi."

The crow's eyes became subtle, looking at him, there was a premonition that disturbed him.

She said in a tone that would not be rejected by Huai Shi: "From tomorrow on, you need to devote three hours a day to learning alchemy.

Starting from the most basic synthetic formula, learn to distinguish the formula, material and performance of 600 metals and 40,000 alloys, and then remember tens of thousands of derivative changes and various laws. "

"What is the picture?" Huai Shi stunned: "You can only make a sword out, is there no use at all? Are you going to engage in wholesale?"

The crow was amused, "There are countless things in this world that are more effective than Jian Feng, why should you be obsessed with selling swords, Huai Shi."

Her eyes crossed the title page of the book of destiny.

On the form of Huai Shi, a new skill appeared quietly with the integration of formulas.

Different from the gray of other skills, and the dark black of the premonition of death, the writing of this skill is golden yellow, and there is an additional line of unknown introduction below:

[Who can afford it when he comes? Who can stand when he appears? Because he is like the fire of an alchemist, like the alkali of a drifting man]

This is probably the most essential thing in this record?

The Earl of Saint-Germain pursued his life, and longed for the miracle of change all his life.

—— [Alchemy Fire LV1]!

"Just start today."

The crow said happily: "Relax, this is just the foundation, it's easy to learn quickly."

Just as Huai Shi tried to **** to escape, a rope did not know where to come from, and tied him directly into a ball. The crow landed on his nose, bowed his head, and his tone became meaningful:

"I promise, this will be a very happy time."

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Half a month later, on the mountainside of Qingxiu Mountain next to Shizhengguan.

"Yes, Comrade Police, it's him!"

The villagers pointed out Huai Shi's face with indignation: "Every day at midnight, I heard the bang here, maybe some criminals colluded with the thieves and wanted to come here to blow up the mountains and dig graves."

"I am not I am not!"

In front of the small shed, Huai Shi argued hard: "I am studying."

"Study, come here to study? The young man looked at the gentleman and didn't expect a lie to open his mouth!"

"I said uncle, it's really not me." Huai Shi stopped in front of the small shed, and distinguished painstakingly: "Do you think I can carry explosives? I am innocent!"

The angry villagers surrounded him: "What on earth are you going to study on this mountainside every day? Can you learn to collapse in front of the slope?"

"It's quiet here, so I can practice piano and read!"

Huaixi took out his cello countless times. In order to show that he was telling the truth, he also pulled two paragraphs on the spot. The infectivity carried in the melodious melody seemed to calm the villagers on the other side of the mountain.

But the policeman who received the police politely asked for a search of what was in his shed. Huaishi opened the shed's broken door, revealing a table, a chair, and a pile of heavy foreign language materials.

It really looks like a poor child who ran to the mountainside every day to study quietly in search of quiet. Although running into the mountains and setting up a shed for reading sounds unreliable.

"That was for inspiration. I was composing these two days, and every day at six o'clock in the afternoon, I went down the mountain. There was no one here."

Huai Shi said nonsense: "As for the rumbling explosion, I haven't heard it at all. Don't you be someone else?"

As his voice just fell, a loud roar came from the other side of the mountain.

A thick smoke rose.

The villagers looked at each other.

Huai Shi spread his hand: "Look, I said not me!"

It was easy to persuade the villagers and the police to go away, and to ensure that he would remove the shed soon, and then Huai Shi was sitting on the chair, finally relieved.

Then stared at the crow flying slowly from the explosion: "Look at the good things you did!"

"You can't blame me!"

Crow spread his hands innocently: "It wasn't me who caused the explosion in the middle of the night, but I also helped you to create fake scenes and perjury, why are you so unconscionable!"

"Where do I know that alchemy is so easy to explode!"

Huai Shi was innocent and indignant. He took off his gloves and revealed ten fingers covered with scars and band-aids.

If it weren't for the crow's potion, his hands might have been broken.

As for why it is here, it is a sad story.

At first, Huai Shi practiced in the basement, and then the first day he exploded the laboratory he spent 8 million ...

Then it exploded again the next day.

After Uncle Fang's third euphemistic suggestion that he was surprised by his old bones, he had to set up a shed on the mountainside to carry out his own experiments on indigenous methods.

As for the police who came to investigate today, he was not worried, and it was not the first time anyway.

This mountain is not a good place for Feng Shui, and there are no ancient tombs. As for the veins, there are no more. Even if the police came over to investigate several times, they could not find anything, but they should be more careful when doing experiments in the future.

In fact, the problem is not with the technology of Huai Shi.

Although Huai Shi's technology is not perfect, but it cannot be reduced to the level of anything, but the key is that, except for the initial trial and practice, the crow does not allow him to use any alchemy equipment.

Including a series of equipment such as balances, high-end electronic scales, clean rooms, etc., all the alchemy reactions must be completed by his hand rubbing.

As for the raw materials, it is even simpler. After being directly familiar with the nature of the materials, use the hand of forbidden manufacturing, whether it is gold, silver, copper, iron, tin, or other things on the element table, or even ghosts that are not on the element table, They all have to be built by hand.

This is the problem.

Regardless of the alchemy reaction, which is mostly inaccurate, even a slight error in the manufacture of the metal will cause a violent explosion.

If it weren't for the alchemy fire, he could control the direction of the blast shock wave. He may have already blasted his hands and lay in a bed to play a vegetative role.

And the final effect is that until now, he still stuttered while making the ‘static metal storage fluid’ for the basic apprenticeship, with few successes.

On the contrary, several metal materials that were easily exploded were found by mistake.

"Where does anyone rub it all by hand!" Huai Shi complained: "You're afraid you're not embarrassing my little Paige!"

"Everything is difficult at first, you have to get used to it."

The crow is very calm about this: "The basic introduction to alchemy includes a lot of things such as botany, essence, applied science, etc. It takes more than five years for ordinary people to get started, and I let you learn the castration version. The castration version in the abandonment of all formulas that require other materials, and only specializes in metallurgy. This is already a simple difficulty in simple difficulty. So, it is not too much to ask you some additional requirements? "

Crow is indeed right, and now in the book of destiny, a new skill has been added to the skill column of Huai Shi.

【Alchemy · Metallurgy】 LV1.

Getting started in Getting Started.

It belongs to the class of rookie who knows the principle but will stumble when it is executed.

"What's the use of just studying metallurgy?" Huai Shi sighed. "Did I go to a university to study metallurgy?"

"Are you going to be a scholar's course? You might as well, but you are not talented as a creator. It is best not to spend too much time on this kind of thing. It is a stage of talent. I am afraid that the last ten years of time will be nothingness. "

The crow seems to be wrong in a subtle way, but he does not agree with Huai Shi's idea: "I want you to study metallurgy for only two purposes, one of which is this."

As she said, her wings spread slowly, revealing a slender, tubular potion.

Enclosed in a glass-like transparent container is a silvery fluid. The metal held a liquid state in it, shaking slightly like mercury.

Silver Blood Elixir.

It is also the "blood bottle" that many sublimators will choose in their hasty battles.

If you have no time to drink, you can even splash directly on the wound. The metal in it will blend into the flesh perfectly, closing the wound.

I don't know whether it should be glue or artificial flesh. Although it is highly toxic to ordinary people, it is a good medicine for sublimators to repair the sacred marks.

Almost every sublimator carries a large amount of this kind of supplies when he is exploring the abyss.

"Since the discovery of Silver Blood Elixir, it has derived countless formulas, such as the higher-level gold soul and amber source, but the most special thing about Silver Blood Elixir is ... its formula is all made of metal .

That's right, it's all within your hand rubbing range. "

The crow said indifferently: "That is to say, as long as you work hard and attentively, one day you will even be able to rub your blood bottle ..."

She paused for a moment and said meaningfully: "By the way, even the basic version of Silver Blood Elixir needs 300,000."

At that moment, Huai Shi's eyes lit up.

——He saw the golden future!

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