Divine Throne of Primordial Blood Chapter 113: Sincerity (below)

Eternal Life Palace is not a ordinary underworld qualitative organization.

They have their own beliefs and political pursuits.

Usually, an underground organization brings these two things. It would be more accurate to use another word to describe the -- terrorist organization!

Eternal Life Palace is such an organization.

Others say that making the plague potion is not good for you. It ’s better to make a fortune with Awaking Divine Medicine. Su Chen may believe it.

Eternal Life Palace said this, but really not convincing.

So Allen is angry again, Su Chen still persists.

Sang Zhen busy round the field: "Young Master Su has misunderstood. In fact, the current Eternal Life Palace is no longer the previous Eternal Life Palace. After tens of thousands of years of change, everyone has long been disinterested in the ethereal dream of Arcana Race. Of course I can say that without believing , But look, one of them standing in front of you is Arcana Race? "

This is all about the idea.

Everyone standing here is pure Human Race. No Arcana Race exists.

Historical changes and social development have long allowed the former terrorist organizations to gradually change their minds and change their nature.

As a Human Race, fighting for the resurgence of Arcana Race is a joke in itself.

They are probably only working for resources and working for a better life.

But even so, Su Chen still shook his head: "Maybe you are right. But can you guarantee that everyone in Eternal Life Palace thinks so?"

"This ..." Sang Zhen would like to say everything, but with such open eyes talking nonsense, Su Chen can do it, but he can't.

Yes, there are still some people who still refuse to die.

A lot of these people are still in high positions.

"So as long as corpse spirit flower gives it to you, something big will happen." Su Chen said: "I have an idea, maybe it can solve this problem, even the problem of mutual trust."

"What's the idea?" Sang Zhen asked.

Su Chen replied: "After finding corpse spirit flower, put it here. I want Awaking Divine Medicine in the future, and I will do it for you. In this way, not only do dangerous items fall into your hands, but because I have corpse spirit flower in my hand, There is no need to worry about your killing, and you have established a new trust ... This is more reliable than a so-called secret stronghold, right? "

"You?" Allen laughed. "Just because you want to make Awaking Divine Medicine? That's advanced potion. Will you do it?"

“I ca n’t learn it.”

"It will take a long time."

"I will study hard and believe it won't take long."

Sang Zhen heard this plan and shook his head: "Young Master Su, you still underestimate the production of potion. Whether the plague potion or Awaking Divine Medicine can not be grasped in a short time. If you do not believe ... Well, you Come with me, I will show you and you will know. "

Speaking that Sang Zhen has taken Su Chen into a room where he entered.

In the room, an old man is busy deploying potion. Both the old man's workbench and the tools on the workbench are much more advanced than the Ulrik's.

But the best thing is the old man's potion making technique.

His hands are as flexible as each finger has his own independent thinking, dancing and dancing in the air, such as playing a gorgeous movement. With his fingers dancing, it was a portion of medicinal powder, medicinal liquid, the pill was continuously being injected, dissolved, heated, and reacted. Eventually interact with each other, influence each other, and generate each other ...

But even so, the final result may not be ideal.

Bang!

With a soft bang, the old man's potion exploded.

"Damn! I failed again! I failed again!" The old man growled angrily.

He turned to look at Su Chen and Sang Zhen: "It's all of you! It's all of you coming in to distract me. I said earlier that I shouldn't disturb me when I work."

Sang Zhen first said to Su Chen: "This is Grandmaster Feng. The offering we invited is also specially invited for Spirit Burial Platform. Grandmaster Feng is very expensive, so please stay still. If you hear that there is corpse spirit flower, Will accept our invitation. "

Then I turned to the old man and said, "Sorry, Grandmaster Feng, I just have a question to ask you."

"Fart fast!"

Sang Zhen refers to Su Chen: "This young man around me wants to learn to make potion. I want you to let him know. If a young man learns to make potion from scratch, how long will it take to get to the point where Awaking Divine Medicine can be made? "

"Reach the point of making Awaking Divine Medicine? That requires sufficient in-depth understanding of alchemy. As for how long ..." Grandmaster Feng look at Su Chen: "It depends on his talent and hard work. Genius may be in two or three years. It can be done, but if you are stupid, you may not be able to do it in a lifetime. As for this young man, I think he is more like a You're all bark and no bite. stupid. "

Grandmaster Feng's expression is full of disdain.

Su Chen walked over, picked up a pack of medicine powder and poured it into the bottle.

Grandmaster Feng is furious: "Don't touch my things!"

Su Chen ignored him, but said: "One thing I have to do to correct Sang Zhen, that is, I did not start from scratch. I have experience in making potion."

As he said, he began to blend the powder in the cup, and then kept adding things to it.

Although it is impossible to turn medicine into art like Grandmaster Feng, it is also quite satisfactory and does not make mistakes.

After a while, a bottle of ordinary's minimal injury treatment potion has been placed in front of Grandmaster Feng.

"It took me about 150 days to master, what do you think?"

Grandmaster Feng touched his chin: "It's a bit talented. If you practice two hours a day, you can reach the point of making Awaking Divine Medicine in seven or eight years."

"I can practice three hours a day, and it wasn't my full strength just now."

"Then three to five years," Grandmaster Feng said impatiently, "I said what do you ask this for?"

Sang Zhen replied: "This young man hopes that one day his alchemy will grow to the point where he can make Awaking Divine Medicine, and then he will use corpse spirit flower to make it for us."

"What? How can this be!" Grandmaster Feng exclaimed angrily: "There will not be only one corpse spirit flower in Spirit Burial Platform. One Awaking Divine Medicine is enough, and many more advanced potions also need corpse spirit flower! "

"Poison is also included, isn't it? I don't want it to be used to harm people." Su Chen said while watching the workbench of Grandmaster Feng.

There are many things he hasn't seen before.

A Vicious Beast heart soaked in potion is still fluttering.

A grass planted in a flower pot has a beautiful face.

A hollow beast tooth engraved with strange patterns, the edges of which have been sharpened sharply like a knife.

Everything here is new to Su Chen.

Grandmaster Feng is still snarling frantically: "Childish! What do you know? Weapons are not harmful, only those who hold weapons in hand. We just make weapons, why should we care about how others use it? It ’s good if you do n’t die yourself? Young man, you ca n’t save this world. Let go of your unrealistic thoughts. The ultimate secret of pursuing world is only meaningful! corpse spirit flower is a rare uncommon material. Should be limited to one use only. There are more and more advanced potions that need it! "

"I heard you say that, I even insisted that I keep corpse spirit flower by my side. And its role can only be to make Awaking Divine Medicine." Su Chen replied, picking up that beast tooth by hand, and watching carefully, The sharp tooth end was rubbed on Su Chen's hand, leaving a thin bloodshot.

"Asshole!" Grandmaster Feng was completely out of anger: "If so, what's the point of my stay here? I'm not here to make a few bottles of Awaking Divine Medicine!"

"You are right in one sentence." Su Chen said suddenly.

"What?" Grandmaster Feng didn't understand.

"That's why your stay here really doesn't make any sense."

Su Chen raised his hand, and the beast teeth shot into the throat of Grandmaster Feng.