Pharmacist of the Future

Chapter 79: Successfully refined the Grass of Death!

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Right now, there is only one clueless clue as a breakthrough, Mu Yanzhi almost racked his brains, his mental power is constantly being consumed, and then continues to recover, and then continue to consume...

After repeating this more than ten times, Mu Yanzhi felt more and more tired, as if a big spoon was constantly stirring in his mind, which led to the urge to retch.

Mu Yanzhi quickly poured a glass of water and drank a few sips, trying to suppress the urge to retch, and lying on his back with his eyes closed for a long time, the nauseating feeling faded away.

After recovering a little bit of mental power, Mu Yanzhi gritted his teeth and sat up, and continued to explore the inner space of the Death Grass. It was still the same blood-red world as before, and the veins were constantly twisting and entangled everywhere. Zhi carefully searched every place, looking for places that felt inconsistent.

After searching again, he still found nothing. Although Mu Yanzhi had a peaceful mind, he couldn't help but feel depressed at this moment. A sense of frustration hit his heart, which made him feel a little out of balance.

Ever since he came to this future world, he had never encountered a major failure in refining potions, as if he could concoct successful potions as long as he used snacks, but today this death grass really gave him a heavy blow.

It has been several hours, and he has not found the impurities of the death grass, and the feeling of irritability is flooding in his heart. The most important thing is that his mental power is running out at the moment, and he can only wait for a few more hours to recover most of his energy. force.

During this period, Mu Yanzhi could only wait dryly, or open the system formula for research, constantly recalling everything he encountered when he explored the inner space of the Death Grass, trying to find out what was wrong.

Unfortunately, he still got nothing, and instead became even more irritable. As a last resort, Mu Yanzhi could only choose to open the starnet, hoping to use it to pass the time.

In the future world, there is also something similar to the meagerness of the ancient earth, but this thing is now called a micro-network in the future. The micro-network is the most widely used in the entire interstellar, and it is also the most well-known website. There are many well-known celebrities and politicians, and All kinds of stars, even fighters who seldom go to Starnet will register an account to update the Internet.

Mu Yanzhi opened this website, and the micro-network displayed particularly conspicuous headlines, most of which were about stars and wars. For example, a terrifying king beast appeared somewhere, but no one was there. It can be killed, causing the King Beast to kill many humans before fleeing.

Mu Yanzhi just looked at this thing to pass the time, until he felt his mental strength gradually recovered, and then probed into the inner space of the Death Grass again to test, but this time he still found nothing.

Coincidentally, the mental power has also been exhausted, and when he was about to withdraw the mental power, he suddenly paused and focused all his attention on the vein that would not move at all...

As if suddenly enlightened, Mu Yanzhi had a clue in an instant, and had some guesses about what the so-called impurities were. It's just that this guess needs to be verified before it can be confirmed, but his mental power has been exhausted right now.

In desperation, Mu Yanzhi could only put the matter aside, continue to close his eyes and start recovering his mental strength...

Three hours later, his mental strength finally recovered to one-third, and at this time, more than half of the time had passed quietly, and it was only a few hours before dawn, and Mu Yanzhi couldn't wait to recover because of the oppressive feeling With all the mental power, he quickly penetrated the mental power into the Death Grass, and began to verify whether the previous guess was correct.

Veins were twisting everywhere in the blood-red space. Mu Yanzhi carefully searched for each vein, and finally saw a vein that didn't move in a certain corner, and tried to break it down with mental strength. The root vein, as expected, the root vein began to be broken down like impurities...

Mu Yanzhi was overjoyed, because this proved that his guess was correct, and then quickly sent the impurity out of the outside world, and then began to search the inner space like a carpet, never letting go of every vein , carefully inspected, and quickly checked from the beginning to the tail, and detected a total of three immobile veins, all of which were disassembled and sent outside.

Is this the end of the story

Mu Yanzhi silently stared at the death grass, thinking with some uncertainty in his heart...

In addition to the dead grass that needs to be removed of impurities, there are also companion grasses that need to be removed. At this moment, Mu Yanzhi still has a little mental power left, which is completely enough to support the treatment of this grass.

When the spiritual force penetrated into the death-accompanied grass, one could see the endless prairie, only a few withered grasses stood in it, which was particularly conspicuous.

For some reason, Mu Yan subconsciously felt that those few dead grasses were the impurities he had been looking for. After all, after experiencing the incident of dead grass impurities, he had already taught him enough lessons. Impurities do not only have a fixed form. Impurities are not only black, mud-like things, it may be a vein that does not move, and of course it may be a weed hidden in it.

Mu Yanzhi controlled the mental power to slowly come to the withered grass, and then wrapped the withered grass to decompose. In an instant, the withered grass began to decompose into fine powder, which was sent out by the spiritual power. It took about 20 minutes , Mu Yanzhi basically dealt with all the withered weeds without much trouble.

After dealing with the most troublesome steps, the next step is to refine these two medicinal materials according to the formula steps, and fortunately, the steps are explained in detail in the formula.

Mu Yanzhi only needs to follow the step-by-step steps mentioned above. First, put a spoonful of water into the Flint Cauldron, heat it up, and then pour in the chopped death companion grass and cook it.

At this moment, with the naked eye, you can see that the crumbs are floating on the water surface, shaking with the bubbling bubbles, and the khaki-colored branches quickly turn into a strange white as they cook.

Put your mental power into the debris, and you can feel that the space inside has turned into a vast expanse of whiteness. At this time, you can put the most important death grass in its entirety, including the root system.

The characteristics of the dead grass are too weird. Unlike other plants, it needs to be chopped into pieces, because as long as any part of the dead grass is cut with a knife, the veins inside will struggle out like a living thing, twisting continuously until it penetrates into the body of the living creature and takes root.

Therefore, the formula reminds that the death grass must not be broken. It is best to put the roots in, lest the veins inside will struggle out through the opening. When Mu Yanzhi put the death grass into the Flint Cauldron, it was like a dead thing. The motionless death grass seemed to be revived suddenly, and began to twist and struggle continuously, as if it had been scalded by hot water.

Mu Yanzhi was startled, and a terrible thought flashed through his mind.

Could this thing be alive

No wonder Mu Yanzhi thinks this way, after all, in his cognition, it is impossible for all plants to move. Even if you break it with your hands or chop it up, all plants will not suffer from it. It's an especially creepy feeling that the plant in front of my eyes will destroy the concept I have always insisted on.

When the grass of death is struggling, what does the inner space look like

Out of curiosity, Mu Yanzhi restrained his fear of the death grass, and probed into the interior of the space with his spiritual power. What he saw was a rippling blood-red world. If you look carefully, you can see that there are countless veins twisting in it. It was even more intense than what I had seen before.

The most important thing is that the hot air in the Flint Cauldron quickly spread to the inner space, directly burning the veins at the very edge and starting to break, and a white liquid flowed out.

It can be said that the scene at this moment is extremely spectacular, a large number of red veins are constantly breaking apart, and the red world in front of me begins to gradually collapse, and finally gradually melts into a white liquid, completely disappearing.

Mu Yanzhi pulled back his mental power in amazement, and then observed the death grass in the Flint Cauldron with his naked eyes. The death grass was incomparably intact a minute ago, but now it has completely disappeared in the water, without even a trace of it. It can't be seen, it can be said that the two medicinal materials have all melted into water, and the water is slightly milky white, which looks a bit like milk mixed with water.

This is the most peculiar medicinal material that Mu Yanzhi has ever encountered. Although the medicinal materials in the past have been refined into liquid, the liquid is slightly viscous, a bit like the taste of yogurt, but this one is really real. Pure liquid, basically off-white in color.

Immediately afterwards, his mental power told him that the medicine was almost refined. In order to prevent the effect of the medicine from volatilizing, Mu Yanzhi quickly controlled his mental power to adjust the temperature of the Flint Cauldron to normal, and then put the liquid into the bottle. Can make two bottles.

The moment Mu Yanzhi put the cork on, the system's voice suddenly sounded.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully refining the "Death Herb Potion" for the first time and rewarding you with a lot of experience.]After hearing this reminder, Mu Yanzhi was overjoyed and punched fiercely in the air. Only in this way can he vent his joy, as if all the anguish and irritability he had experienced before were swept away. The somewhat heavy chest immediately relaxed.

Carefully stroking the two potions, Mu Yanzhi's mood was extremely complicated. This was the most troublesome and difficult potion he had ever made. Thinking of the repeated processes before, he had a particularly headache, and he could still recall it. The feeling of dizziness caused by excessive mental energy consumption before.

In fact, this is not so scary. The really scary thing is that the process of consuming mental power is repeated in a short period of time. Every time the mental power is consumed, it will cause a burst of dizziness. This is the most uncomfortable part for Mu Yanzhi.

Fortunately, the potion can finally be refined this time, but he still can't sleep now, so he quickly put the two potions into the space, and then quickly opened the door...

At this moment, a figure teleported over, startled Mu Yan immediately, and hurriedly took a few steps back, his footsteps were unstable due to too much force and haste, and he was about to fall down immediately.

At this moment, a pair of powerful arms quickly supported Mu Yanzhi's back, and Mu Yanzhi turned his head in astonishment, facing the owner of those hands, the astonishment in his eyes disappeared immediately, replaced by a trace of helplessness.

"Dahei...it's you."