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Chapter 153: A Dream to Help Nanshan

The night was getting darker, and the moonlight shone through the window like water on Roland. Roland sat cross-legged on the bed, meditating quietly. Invasion was like fire and cold as ice. Roland used meditation techniques to guide the two into his body carefully, clearly distinguishing and as one.

After a while, Roland slowly opened his eyes. He felt the degree of elemental entry slowing down, and there seemed to be a clear pass ahead waiting for him.

"Have you reached the peak of the second grade?" Roland thought silently. He looked up at the window. The bright moon was huge and hung alone in the sky, cold and cold, and was about to fall.

What does this moon have to do with the moon on the earth? Roland thought with a swaying mind.

At this time, a black shadow passed outside the window, covering the moon, which was very conspicuous.

Roland was shocked and came back to his senses. He hurriedly chased to the window and looked out. The town covered in snow, and the full moon was covered in silver clothes, silent and there was no trace of anyone.

He shook his head, simply stopped thinking about it, returned to bed, and slowly fell asleep.

The next day, Roland went to the Mercenary Group Union with Caen.

The union of the mercenary group of Fengshe is not huge. Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs. The laboratory, training ground, and weapon shop are all available.

As soon as he opened the door inlaid with magical stained glass, Roland saw the spacious, bright and grand hall.

The ground was covered with soft carpets, and there was no sound of footsteps when walking on it. In addition, it was still early and there were few adventurers coming and going, and the whole hall seemed quiet and cold.

Under Caen's leadership, Roland walked to a wooden platform more than a half-person tall in the middle of the hall.

Behind the wooden platform, there was a beautiful girl with golden eyes, with a sweet smile and a crisp voice: "Brave adventurers, do you need my help?"

Caen buckled the wooden table and knocked out a tuk-knocking sound, "Is there any blue star grass?"

The girl picked up the account books on the wooden table and flipped through them, and quickly responded: "Last night, several adventurers just sold several groups of blue star grass to the union." Like a ring of herbs, adventurers are usually accustomed to using ten groups as units of measurement.

Caen nodded: "You need two groups of Blue Star Grass, and then temporarily rent an intermediate laboratory."

"Two gold coins in total and ten silver coins, sir."

Caen threw the gold coins over, and soon the girl took out a key and a bag of blue star grass and handed it to him.

"Sir, this is the key to the Scarlet Moon Laboratory on the second floor, which you can use for the whole day."

Caen took the thing, opened the cloth bag, looked at the quality of the Blue Star Grass, and nodded with satisfaction. The quality of the items sold by the Mercenary Group Union is generally worthy of guarantee.

Caen turned around with Roland and walked towards the stairs next to the hall.

Up the stairs, it is a deep and long corridor leading to laboratories of all sizes. The laboratories of the Mercenary Group Trade Unions are both used by themselves and open to the public. You can use laboratories of different grades at just a certain fee.

The Bloody Moon Laboratory is very close to the stairs and it took no time to find the place easily.

Intermediate laboratories are much larger than low-level laboratories, and all kinds of facilities are relatively complete. There are also various basic magic potions and some lowest-level herbs in the laboratory. Of course, these herbs are not free. After using the laboratory, there will be special people to count the charges.

Roland watched Caen debugging glass tubes, steam dishes and other instruments. Each instrument would have slight differences. Every professional pharmacist would have the experience to get familiar with the instrument first and then start making it.

Caen opened the rune magic circle, and the magic flames jumped with the blue flames. He controlled the temperature bit by bit, and then picked up a few herbs to practice. This small potion was very simple to make, so Caen was very proficient. While he skillfully operated the temperature of the flame, he also told Roland with a relaxed expression about what needs to be paid attention to in magic potion studies.

Roland listened carefully, and suddenly remembered that he had taken some books from Anteno's magic castle, which seemed to introduce magic potion. Roland thought secretly whether he would buy some introductory books on magic potion, and now he began to learn magic potion.

He told Caen his thoughts and only hid the magic castle part of Anteno. He was not afraid that Caen would have evil thoughts and would be defensive. There was no need for Roland to explain everything in detail.

Caen thought for a while and said, "You can now understand the knowledge of magic potion and lay a foundation for you to study systematically in the future. So, I have a few magic potion books for beginners, so you can watch it first."

He took the time to throw out a book from the storage ring, and Roland took it, sat aside and started to read quietly.

On the other hand, Caen finished practicing. He slowly adjusted his mindset and calmed his breathing.

"I'm going to start practicing Lan Meng and feel depressed. You can watch from the side, don't disturb me." Caen said solemnly.

Lan Meng Yu is one of the most excellent second-level potions. With the strength of the second-level ranger of Caen Ring 4, even if he is very talented in magic potions, it is not a simple matter.

Caen first picked up a few blue star grasses and slowly crushed them to make juice. He also made the same method to grind other herbs into juice.

He gently poured the juice into the glass bottle, then opened the rune magic array of the magic flames. He carefully controlled the temperature, and the jumping flames licked the glass bottle calmly like flowing water under his control.

He pinched the clip and kept shaking the glassware. The temperature slowly increased. Several distinct liquids in the glassware that were originally clear and distinct, a bunch of bubbles appeared, and the colors gradually merged.

As time passed, sweat began to appear on Caen's face. In the glassware, almost all the juice turned blue, and only a little red floated on it.

Suddenly, the flames suddenly rose a little, the bubbles in the glassware became significantly more, and the blue juice instantly became colorful.

Failed! Roland sighed disappointed.

Caen put down the glassware, his face no longer looked disappointed. He wiped his sweat and drank a bottle of magic potion to restore energy. He turned his head to Roland and said, "In magic potion studies, failure is a very normal thing. Besides, Lan Meng's melancholy level is relatively high. If I hadn't done a potion with similar techniques before, we might not have succeeded if we tried dozens of times."

After a while of rest, Caen reflected on the mistakes he made during the refining process and began again.

This time, he completed the previous steps with ease. Under his intentional control, the flame jumped quietly and the temperature slowly increased.

The juice in the glassware merged bit by bit with time. Caen learned the lessons of the last failure and deliberately slowed down the degree of fusion. This was more exhausting, but it was not easy to make mistakes.
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