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Chapter 318



Chapter 318

When he understood the real points of this level, Night Wind nodded.

If so, the difficulty factor of this level will be much lower.

But are the things I did before this useless?

Oh, and it's not.

Night Wind shook his head, judging from the strategy for cracking this level, the previous ones were indeed useless.

But since there is a relevant fruit wine in reality, it proves that this thing can be made in reality.

After going back and clearing the level, see how effective this Hundred Flowers Potion is.

If so-so, then forget it.

If it works well, you can continue with the previous method.

Deduced from scratch and then mass-produced.

At that time, whether it is selling patents or producing it yourself, it will be a profitable transaction.

So the research over there has to continue!

After thoroughly understanding all the cracking methods of this level, Night Wind breathed a sigh of relief.

Compared with the laboratory, the real difficulty of Night Wind now is the lack of mental power.

Nightwind glanced at the time, he had been in the game space for 135 minutes.

According to the current progress, it will take ten minutes for the Minotaur to be delivered.

It is not clear how long it takes for the water shaman to make, but if you calculate the time it takes to brew sake in the front, it is half an hour.

All of this combined took almost three hours, far beyond the limits he could bear.

So this level must wait until you break through to two stars before you can clear it?

Thinking about it, Night Wind suddenly felt a headache.

Even if there is a physical plug-in, it is a little unbearable now.

Night Wind took a deep breath and summoned the Demon King Armament.

Now that the problem has been figured out, you can get here first this time.

Of course, let's test things before you leave.

The purple thunder light exploded, and the night wind turned into an afterimage and rushed out.

More than ten seconds later, the three minotaurs were mercilessly killed.

The barrels in their hands appeared in the hands of the night wind.

Night Breeze checked the barrel and found that the barrel was new and there were no traces of dirt on it.

This thing seems to have just been made.

After thinking about the night breeze opening the barrel, the liquid was turbid gray-green.

There was a sweet fragrance coming out of the solution, but there was no smell of alcohol.

In addition, the night wind can feel a trace of energy fluctuation in the liquid.

Very faint, it is difficult to feel without looking closely.

Nightwind nodded and wrote down all this information.

After thinking about it, Night Breeze picked up the bucket and tasted one.

The liquid is viscous but does not taste bitter.

On the contrary, this thing is like sugar water, very sweet, and has some floral aroma.

But nothing else was felt.

Night Wind waited in place for a while, and was relieved to see that there was no other reaction from his body.

Originally, he wanted to study it again, but his spiritual power finally reached the limit.

Night Wind no longer insisted on exiting the game space directly, and then fell into a deep sleep.

......

This night breeze slept enough for a day and a night.

It was the next morning when I woke up again.

Rubbing his eyebrows, the night wind was very speechless, and every time his mental energy was excessive, he needed to make up for sleep for a long time.

Yesterday, this was still in the state of drinking the potion in advance and containing the soul stone.

If nothing is needed, even the Minotaurs will not be able to hold out the time they have left the tribe.

So does this level really have to break through to the second star and try it later?

In thought, the door opened, and Chen Xinlan walked in with a breakfast.

"Xiao Lan, good morning." Night Wind smiled and said hello.

Chen Xinlan glanced at the night breeze: "Okay, what's good, you just tossed once the day before yesterday, and today you come again?" Chen

Xinlan has always slept smelling the night breeze.

The night wind has a relatively stable routine and rarely causes problems.

As a result, she did not smell the aroma the morning before yesterday, and came to see that the night wind was unconscious.

Later, he poured spiritual power recovery potion and cultivated for a day before recovering.

Now it's less than a day to do it again.

A serious deficit in mental strength is very dangerous, and the slightest carelessness will leave the root of the disease.

Looking at Chen Xinlan's resentful eyes, Yefeng smiled awkwardly: "Pay attention next time, pay attention next time."

"Watch out for you big-headed ghost! You've said this many times! Chen Xinran said unrelentingly.

"If you need it, you can come to me, I'll feed you some medicine halfway."

"I can listen to you in other aspects, but you must listen to me in terms of life and rest..." Listening to

Chen Xinlan's constant chanting, the night wind listened honestly like a schoolboy who made a mistake, and did not dare to refute a word.

But the night wind has a strange feeling in my heart.

Who would have thought that Chen Xinlan, who was cold on weekdays, still had such a sluggish side.

It seems that since the end of that party, Chen Xinlan has become more outgoing and lively in front of her.

Hey, the former goddess of high cold seems to be gone forever.

However, from Chen Xinlan's nagging, the night wind can feel the other party's concern for him.

Therefore, this kind of suffering should be endured.

Just as he was thinking about the phone ringing, Bailihan called.

The night wind was like amnesty, and immediately connected: "What's wrong with Lao Han?" Chen

Xinlan glared at Yefeng angrily when she heard this, but did not continue to turn and leave.

Night Wind originally thought that he was saved, but in the next second, there was a hundred miles of cold complaining over there.

"What's the matter, the information was sent to you half an hour ago, but you told me what to do next?"

Bailihan over there is also a stomach gas.

Because the research topic given by the wind last night did not have a clear goal.

He just followed the steps given by Night Wind yesterday for three hundred tests.

Now the data is out, but he is not sure which one in it is what Nightwind wants.

If this cannot be determined, then the next step of research cannot be carried out.

Night Wind said lightly: "You can do this at will, you can do whatever you want." "

Night Wind is now focusing on how to hold out in a dream for three hours.

As for the production of the two semi-finished potions for making the flower, he didn't have the heart to care now.

Hearing the words of the night wind, I was confused, whether it was you or me.

What do you call and how to do it?

Even if you want to be a dispenser, you have to give a goal, right?

Yesterday they were busy all day, working from day to night.

In the end, 300 potions were made.

Various test trials are then carried out.

Some tests take longer so get it right before you leave and see the results the next day.

Now that the data is finally out, you come directly to a sentence that doesn't matter.

It feels like an employee has worked hard for a day to get the work assigned by the leader done.

As a result, the next morning, your boss tells you that what you did doesn't make any sense.

That feeling is very hard for a researcher.

After Night Wind finished speaking, he also found that what he had just said was a little wrong, and after thinking about it, he added: "In fact, it is not casual, the final effect I want is a gray-green liquid."

"The liquid is very sweet, smells of a faint floral fragrance, and can also sense some energy fluctuations inside."

"I don't know the specific effect for the time being, so I can't give you advice."

"If it doesn't work, you can stop for a while. Or you can find literature and study the process of making wine by the Minotaur tribe.

Bailihan: "..."


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