From Prisoner to Si Chen

Ji Lan suddenly thought of something.

Since there are members within "Midnight Rose" who believe in "director" February Sichen, do they have real film in their hands...

"By the way, Mr. White Sage." He said to the phone. "Do you have real film for sale?"

"Real film..." White Sage said doubtfully. "Are you planning to study the 'Secret History'? I advise you to stay away from such things to avoid getting angry."

"Why do you say that?" Jilan frowned slightly.

"The reason why it is called 'Secret History' is because it is a secret, a history that is inconvenient for others to know... It is not a good thing to know too much about some things."

White Sage did not speak outright, but warned tactfully.

But Jilan is different from others. His purpose of viewing real film is not to study some "secret history", but to obtain some weapons, props or knowledge that can improve his own strength, and to accumulate mysterious points by corrupting enemies.

Only he who is "beautiful" can do this.

It is also a secret that cannot be revealed to anyone.

"Thanks for the reminder." Jilan said solemnly. "But I still need it."

"That's it." White Sage agreed and stopped persuading. "Real film is available, but it's not cheap, and you have to wait for a while."

"How much does it cost?"

Gillan asked.

White Sage thought for a while and replied:

"It just so happened that recently a formal member wanted to sell a real film he had on hand. It was called "Old Pill # 2" and the price was 800 Caesar... If you want, I can help you ask."

Hearing this, Jilan was startled.

‘Old Pier? Is it the sequel to "Yuezhuo Village # 1"? ’

Ji Lan became interested, and at the same time, she secretly thought it was really expensive.

"Well, then I'll trouble you, Mr. White Sage." Gillan said. "Also, please help me ask if it can be cheaper."

"Okay, I'll ask for you."

White Sage said.

"I'll let you know when there's news."

"Thanks."

Click.

The phone hangs up.

Gillan put the "hot line" and the mercury battery away.

He looked at the mysterious materials and alchemy tools on the ground, let out a sigh of relief, and felt happy.

"Finally we can start refining the 'wick potion'!"

Gillan said expectantly.

He counted his belongings again and found that after buying things, there were still 1067 Caesars left. I couldn't help but sigh, spending money is like running water.

"These mysterious materials are really expensive. I hope they are worth the money."

Gilan emptied the desk in the master bedroom and put all the debris on the floor on the table and arranged them neatly.

Immediately afterwards, he took out the parchment that recorded the formula for the "wick potion" and browsed it again to deepen his memory. Then he spread out the parchment and nailed it to the wall.

After putting on the snow owl mask and leather gloves.

Only then did the refining of the potion begin.

The difficulty of refining "wick magic potion" is not high, but it is slightly more difficult than refining "green gunpowder".

Following the description on the parchment, he first poured out all the Yingshan and Black Jadeite. The movements were very careful, and the whole process was held breathlessly.

"Yingshan" is only as thick as a little finger and looks like pink corals, with small dense green bulges growing on its surface.

Jilan placed it in the palm of his hand and could clearly feel an invisible air flow flowing between his fingers. The mysterious magnetic field it emitted swept through his body, but it could not shake the Kingdom's brand.

These mysterious materials are all "dangerous goods" that ordinary people cannot touch. Once the magnetic field is swept away, anyone who survives will get sick and go crazy.

"Black jadeite" is a kind of gem-like black lens, which is broken in advance and stored in finger-sized particles in a fat belly bottle.

He put the cherry blossoms and black jade stones into the grinder one by one, and used a silver-plated roller, a glass rod and a copper rod to patiently pound them until they were powdered. Then pour it back into the bottle through the glass funnel, seal the bottle and store it for later use.

Ji Lan picked up a tin pot, got up and went to the bathroom to get a full pot of water. I went to the kitchen to get some salt, rosemary, olives and other seasonings.

After returning, light a large alcohol lamp with a match, place it at the bottom of a brass still, and pour the water from the tin kettle into it.

His eyes glanced between the parchment and the alembic. He waited for a moment, picked the right moment, picked up the fat bottle containing "sulfur gas", uncorked the bottle, and poured it into the cup containing distilled water.

hiss.

A bright yellow smoke with a pungent smell actually flowed into the cup like a liquid, blended into it, and dyed the transparent distilled water light yellow.

The water gradually became thicker and turbid.

With extremely strong eyesight and control over his fingers, Gillan stopped pouring and poured out just 1 ink unit of "sulfur gas", no more, no less.

He put the cork on the bottle and poured 1 ink unit of "vortex" into the cup without any stirring.

"Vortex Slough" is a blue ink liquid that is very viscous and deep.

Even if it is left standing, it will rotate on its own, showing pieces of exquisite swirling ripples.

When it was added, the light yellow turbid distilled water was instantly dyed and turned into dark green, and bubbles began to appear one by one.

Gulu, Gulu.

Like a glass of green apple sparkling water.

Guillen placed the cup of substance on a spirit lamp to bake, adding a spoonful of salt, a spoonful of rosemary powder and two olives.

ten minutes later.

The dark green liquid stopped bubbling and began to turn white.

Seeing this, Ji Lan knew that it was the last step, so he poured the ground "Ying Shan" and "Black Jade Stone" into it, also 1 ink unit.

He finally picked up the glass rod and stirred it in the cup.

confused.

Gurgling.

As it was stirred, as if by a miracle, this strange substance turned into an amber translucent clear liquid at an extremely fast speed, and exuded a rich, sweet smell like toffee.

Gillan reached out and picked up the cup.

The "Beautiful" entry then swayed from above:

"Wick potion (5 servings). An ingenious potion created by an alchemist. It is made from a mixture of several mysterious materials. After taking it, it can effectively improve the efficiency of spiritual absorption of elements from the universe."

"It's done!"

Gillan perked up.

He immediately poured the potion in the cup into five finger-sized tubes and sealed them with small oak stoppers.

When it was all over, Gillan took off his mask.

He picked up the five tubes of "wick potion" and looked at the crystal clear amber potion inside with an excited expression.

This was his first time refining a magic potion, and he succeeded the first time.

The inner sense of accomplishment is indescribable.

Jilan resisted the urge to take the potion immediately, but took a short rest, calmed down, and started a new round of refining.

"Try to make all the ingredients into potion in one go!"

Refining potions requires concentration and energy.

And time passed quickly without even realizing it.

When it was dark outside the window and the sky was getting dark, Jilan suddenly came back to his senses.

He turned and looked at the clock on the wall. It was already half past three in the afternoon.

"Phew." He wiped the sweat from his forehead and let out a long breath. "But it's finally done."

Gilan's tired face was full of smiles.

On the table in front of you, there are 20 "wick potions" neatly placed!