mtl008 Chapter 333: Crazy Alchemy
Chapter 333: Crazy Alchemy
The second furnace, under the tense gaze of the two, exploded with a loud bang. The strong impact made the air in the alchemy room tremble.
The third furnace still could not escape the fate of failure. The trembling sound was heard again, and the feeling of disappointment spread in the air.
The fourth furnace had the same fate, and the furnace shook for half an hour.
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In just one month, the failures one after another made people feel heavy. Ten furnaces of elixirs were not successful, and all ended in furnace explosion. The spiritual liquid poured out from the artifact continued to accumulate and filled a sixth-level elixir furnace. These spiritual liquids were the testimony of failure, but they also carried their hope to move forward.
The refining of fake pills is extremely special. If the inner pill of the monster beast absorbs the liquid medicine, the monster power inside it will be neutralized and refined, and finally stabilize. If after a month, the monster pill does not explode due to the reaction, then this furnace of fake pills has been 90% successful.
The rest just needs to be slowly nurtured in the furnace and wait for it to come out of the furnace. Therefore, whether the fake elixir can be made depends on the situation in the previous month.
However, during this month, Wang Qiye and Duanmu Lan experienced one blow after another, and their mood was like a roller coaster, from full of expectations to deep disappointment.
"Xia Cao, for this furnace of Fire Demon Pill, increase the proportion of Water Spirit Grass to 150%. For this furnace of Gold Demon Pill, increase the proportion of Fire Fruit to 140." Wang Qiye said slowly, his face full of fatigue, while rubbing his head. His voice revealed a hint of helplessness, but more of determination and persistence.
"Yes, sir." Xia Cao responded quickly, and quickly wrote down Wang Qiye's instructions with a pen in her hand. Her eyes were full of admiration, looking at Wang Qiye's tired but still resolute figure, secretly sighing at the young master's persistence and hard work.
"Just follow the recipe I wrote in the future." Wang Qiye's tone left no room for doubt. He knew that every detail was crucial in the process of refining the fake pill. Only by constantly trying and adjusting could he find the method that was closest to success.
"Okay, sir." Xia Cao responded obediently.
Although he failed for a month, Wang Qiye was not discouraged.
During this month, he kept exploring and summarizing, and gradually found some methods. He now began to change the single formula of each furnace of fake pills, trying to get close to the critical point of neutralization of the fake pills as soon as possible by adjusting the proportions of various medicinal materials.
Since he started to refine the fake pill, Wang Qiye has devoted almost all his time to the alchemy room. In addition to the daily training with Zhu Ran, he basically works with Duanmu Lan day and night, forgetting to eat and sleep.
Thinking about the alchemy process day and night made him exhausted and exhausted. If it weren't for his confidant and lover Duanmu Lan who was by his side and shared a lot of pressure, he might have been driven crazy by the endless failures.
Duanmu Lan, the gentle and strong woman, always accompanies Wang Qiye. She uses her wisdom and courage to give Wang Qiye endless support and encouragement.
In this long and difficult journey of alchemy, they supported each other and faced challenges together. Their love, like the flame in the alchemy furnace, burned more and more vigorously, giving them endless strength and courage.
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The second month of refining the fake elixir.
However, fate did not seem to favor Wang Qiye and Duanmu Lan, and all ten furnaces exploded. The spiritual liquid that continued to pour out from the artifact continued to accumulate and filled up another sixth-level furnace.
Wang Qiye fell into deep contemplation. He had thought that he had figured out the critical point of the inner elixir's neutralization, but reality cruelly shattered his fantasy, and the inner elixir still exploded mercilessly.
At this moment, he finally understood why everyone said that refining fake pills required a lot of luck.
Wang Qiye understood that those who dared to challenge the fake pill were not all mediocre. Among them, there were even many people with extraordinary talents. But even so, they still needed to rely on luck to make a fake pill.
This is not something that can be refined just by having the ability.
In the face of luck, all are equal. No matter you are gifted or hardworking, you cannot escape the control of luck.
Wang Qiye felt powerless, but he did not give up. He knew that although luck was unpredictable, as long as he persevered, maybe one day, the god of luck would come.
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It’s the third month of refining the fake elixir.
Another ten furnaces exploded in succession. Wang Qiye looked blankly at Duanmu Lan as he skillfully operated the magic weapon and slowly poured the furnace of spiritual liquid that had just failed into a sixth-level alchemy furnace.
At this moment, his heart was filled with frustration, as if he was shrouded in endless darkness.
Duanmu Lan came over gently and said softly: "This furnace of spiritual liquid is also full. If you want to refine fake pills again, you have to rent a sixth-level furnace."
Wang Qiye still did not retract his gaze, staring blankly ahead, as if immersed in his own thoughts. After a moment, he slowly said, "Let's rent it. A sixth-level furnace costs one thousand spirit stones a year, which is still acceptable. We only use it to refine spirit liquid, and we don't have to worry about the loss of the furnace exploding."
After saying this, Wang Qiye suddenly seemed to think of something, and looked up and down at Duanmu Lan. At this time, he was already extremely obsessed, and urgently needed to get some comfort from his lover to strengthen his confidence to move forward.
"By the way, are you wearing too many clothes and affecting my performance?"
Duanmu Lan responded with a fake smile: "If I don't wear it, will you succeed?"
Wang Qiye's eyes lit up, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw. He held her hand tightly and said anxiously, "Lan'er, why don't we give it a try?"
"Snapped!"
However, what responded to him was a crisp "pop" sound.
This slap finally woke him up from his crazy state.
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The fourth month of refining the fake elixir.
The result of the ten consecutive bombings was like a heavy shackle, which made Wang Qiye breathless.
His mentality has become twisted, and he is so perverted that he requires Duanmu Lan to change into a different colored clothing every day, as if only in this way can he find a little psychological comfort.
Although Duanmu Lan was helpless, she could only cooperate silently in order to support Wang Qiye.
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The fifth month of refining the fake elixir.
It is still the cruel reality of ten consecutive bombings.
At this moment, Wang Qiye seemed to have fallen into a state of madness. He insisted on having a wet kiss with Duanmu Lan before he was willing to refine the next batch of fake pills.
He struggled in the abyss of failure, trying to draw strength from close contact with his lover to continue moving forward on this thorny road.
However, they all knew that such behavior might only be a temporary escape, but they had no other choice but to grope in this endless darkness, looking forward to a glimmer of hope.
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It’s the sixth month of refining the fake elixir.
Ten consecutive bombs
Wang Qiye became increasingly mentally disturbed by the continuous failures. He once thought that Xia Cao was not pious enough and even asked her to burn incense, bathe and change clothes before preparing the herbs for the fake pill.
Although Xia Cao felt helpless, she had no choice but to obey Wang Qiye's request.
On this road of refining fake pills full of pressure and frustration, Wang Qiye seemed to have fallen into a paranoid state, constantly looking for various factors that might affect the results, but he was still unable to get rid of the shadow of failure.
Duanmu Lan was filled with worry when she saw Wang Qiye like this, but she didn't know how to make him regain his sanity. She could only stay by his side silently and endure the blows together with him.
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The ninth month of refining the fake elixir.
Ten consecutive bombs
Wang Qiye completely fell into a state of madness.
Nowadays, he often suddenly takes off all his clothes in the alchemy room, singing and dancing around the sacred alchemy furnace, and this has become the norm.
He also tried his best to persuade Duanmu Lan to join him, claiming that this would be a way to get closer to nature.
Duanmu Lan looked at the crazy man in front of him, his heart full of pain and helplessness. The once calm and resolute Wang Qiye seemed to have disappeared without a trace, replaced by this absurd and unreasonable madman.
There was a strange atmosphere in the alchemy room. Wang Qiye's singing and laughter echoed in the air, interweaving with the mysterious light emitted by the artifact alchemy furnace, forming an incredible picture.
Duanmu Lan tried to stop Wang Qiye's crazy behavior, but he turned a deaf ear and was still immersed in his own world.
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The tenth month of refining the fake elixir.
Ten consecutive explosions.
At this time, Wang Qiye became more and more absurd and unruly. He was naked and kissed Duanmu Lan wetly, so that he could enter the state of alchemy.
Duanmu Lan looked at the almost insane man in front of her, with pain, helplessness and worry intertwined in her heart. She knew that Wang Qiye had lost his mind under the continuous failure, but she couldn't bear to reject his almost crazy request.
They were in the alchemy room, Wang Qiye was naked, his eyes revealed a kind of fanaticism and confusion. Duanmu Lan bit her lip, trying to suppress her inner discomfort, and had this weird interaction with him.
However, such behavior cannot really solve the problem, but instead puts them into a more embarrassing and difficult situation.
In this journey of refining fake pills full of frustration and madness, they seemed to have lost their way, not knowing when they could find a way out and regain their former peace and sanity.
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The eleventh month of refining the fake elixir.
It's been nine consecutive bombings.
When the two parted their lips, Wang Qiye resolutely turned back and walked slowly towards the artifact furnace naked. The bond between them was like a tightly connected silk thread, pulling a ripple in the air and shining a faint but eye-catching light.
Wang Qiye is now extremely crazy.
He actually wanted to force the spiritual power in his body into the inner elixir of the monster beast. In his words, this is called "the elixir is incomplete, and it is supplemented by qi".
However, such a crazy move is undoubtedly teetering on the edge of a cliff.
Duanmu Lan looked at Wang Qiye's back, her heart full of worry and uneasiness. She knew the danger of this approach, but she could not stop Wang Qiye's almost crazy determination.
On this road of alchemy full of unknowns and madness, Wang Qiye is like a lost soul, groping in the darkness for a glimmer of hope.
His behavior may be absurd or dangerous, but behind it is an extreme desire for success and an unyielding persistence.
Duanmu Lan could only stand by silently, praying that Wang Qiye would regain his sanity soon and find the true path to success.