Jackie Chan's Adventures House Master Daolong

Chapter 338 Wouldn’t it be nice if we were always together?

Luo Qing didn't notice Xiaoyu's blush.

Instead, he followed Xiaoyu's thoughts and continued to deduce, what if the original saints created an arena instead of a war.
Although it may be a given that the Holy Lord will tear apart the order, the Saints should not be so miserable.

This arena is very exciting.

In the future, there will be more and more races, more and more planes, and the scope of balance will continue to expand.

It seems that the Order Arena can be arranged.

You can't always wait for balance to resurrect the ancient powerhouses, or in other words, order may not always resurrect the ancient powerhouses.

Many powerful people really died, rather than being sealed or sleeping.

According to records, there are still 66 roots that went to hell with the eight demons. In just 5 years, only the eight demons are left in hell.

This shows that the 66 roots cannot be revived, and necessary competition is still needed.

However, this is not what a magister like him considers now.

There are still about 20 days until the good luck authority is cooled down. After the next promotion to legend, we have to start looking for the fragments of the undead world.
Luo Qing was in a daze for a moment as he thought about what he wanted to do. His excitement because he got the good idea also calmed down a little.

Turning around, he saw a girl with a slightly red face and thoughtful eyes.

Luo Qing was stunned for a moment, then frowned. His performance just now seemed a little too excited. Wouldn't his vest fall off?

But even if it falls off, it shouldn’t be a big problem. After all, it’s at stake here.
Thinking about it, Luo Qing quickly wrote down the final steps for making the holy medicine, then approached Xiaoyu and said with a smile: "What are you thinking about?"

Xiaoyu's pale pink earlobes seemed to be a little redder. She trembled subconsciously, moved a little to the side, and replied in a low voice: "No, nothing."

Luo Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking of something, and a smile appeared on his face.

However, feeling Xueyi's restlessness, Luo Qing suppressed his desire to tease.

He walked directly behind Xiaoyu, placed the paper in his hand in front of her, placed his hands on both sides, surrounded her, and said softly:
"This is a method of making a special potion that can make all thinking beings fall into a happy mood. As for the alchemy potion, how about we use this to practice first?"

The gentle and pleasant voice in her ears made Xiaoyu tremble again. She nodded almost subconsciously and replied in a low voice: "That's good to hear from you."

A smile appeared on Luo Qing's face: "Then you watch first while I look for the most traditional alchemy tools."

After saying that, Luo Qing walked out and looked around, but didn't see what he wanted to see. The ripples in the space beside him flickered slowly and disappeared instantly.

When he appeared again, he already had a dark cauldron in his hand.

Alchemy and Pharmacy were originally modeled on the magician's refining of medicine, while refining medicine with technology requires a lot of alchemy and technology, which is very difficult for Xiaoyu who failed in mathematics.

Unless she also becomes a Saint of Order and gets Comprehension Overclocking.

Thinking about it, Luo Qing walked into the laboratory with the cauldron and saw the girl's absent-mindedness at a glance.

After putting the pot away, Luo Qing turned around and shouted: "Xiaoyu, come here."

"okay."

Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly picked up the formula and walked towards Luo Qing, and was a little surprised by the pot: "Um, Dad seems to have this kind of pot, is the alchemy potion also boiled in a pot?"

"Well, not all. This is the most primitive method. Others require the assistance of alchemy technology, such as those machines." Luo Qing gestured to the machines in the test area.

Xiaoyu looked at the tall machine, and then at the lonely cauldron, feeling inexplicable emotions in her eyes for a moment.As if he knew what Xiaoyu was thinking, Luo Qing said helplessly:
"Those are alchemy technology creations, and I can always help you make them, but if you get used to using them, once the machine breaks down and I am not around, then the alchemy potions you learned will be useless."

"Because the machine automates 90% of the steps."

Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment and became even more strange: "Why aren't you by my side? Wouldn't it be great if we were always together?"

Luo Qing was also stunned, and looked at Xiaoyu with somewhat confused eyes, and the atmosphere instantly became a little different.

She seemed to have thought of the ambiguity of her words, her face slowly turned pink, her eyes began to twinkle, and she explained inexplicably: "Aren't we best friends? Good friends never separate."

Luo Qing's eyes suddenly darkened, but he still smiled and persisted: "If you know how to make magic medicine, it will not be difficult to make alchemy, and you have to learn those technologies from scratch. When you learn this potion, I will teach you how to use the machine. ?”

Xiaoyu lowered his head, his eyes wandering: "Okay."

Luo Qing approached her with a smile, rubbed the top of her head, and softly agreed: "Don't worry, we won't be separated."

Xiaoyu lowered her head, tried her best to suppress her inexplicable emotions, and opened his hand with a snap: "I told you, don't touch my head, start quickly, I'm done reading."

Luo Qing did not choose to say anything more, and took out one-third of the rhythm crystals and various materials from the evil spirit space, all of which were intended for Xiaoyu to practice.

After this period of time has passed, the cat people need to find a way to get all the rhythm crystals, and find a way to allow them to continue to produce rhythm crystals and increase the population.

Otherwise, Catman's special materials would not be enough to supply him alone.

This kind of emotional material is too rare, except for some materials that combine nature and the emotions of living beings.

The only races that can stably produce crystals of happiness and sadness are cat-people's crystals of joy, nightmares and fear crystals, and fish-people's happiness and sorrow crystals.

But now the mermaids have been exiled, the nightmares have been exterminated, and there are only more than 2 cat people left.
Xiaoyu looked at the formula in her hand seriously, then looked at the prepared ingredients, then turned around and asked, "Um, what do double, hundred times, and five hundred times mean?"

Luo Qing came back to his senses slightly and said with a smile: "Pleasure value, this thing is produced by cat people. Only when they are in a happy mood will it condense around them. This kind of crystal with happiness will condense around them."

"And those multiplied formulas are multiples of this pleasure value. Ordinary people will be overly excited and go into shock if they bear up to ten times. But the stronger the person, the stronger the emotional endurance. Dikui can now hold on for a whole day. Fifteen hundred times."

"When you master these, I will give you a higher power formula."

Understanding appeared in Xiaoyu's eyes: "Is this the opposite of everything? Being too happy can turn into sadness."

"Yes, don't be afraid of wasting materials. Alchemy has a failure rate. You should start with twice as much." Luo Qing nodded and said softly.

"okay."

Xiaoyu nodded, looking at the recipe for double pleasure, trying hard to remember them in her mind, and comparing them one by one with the various ingredients placed on the shelf next to the cauldron.

After everything was settled, Xiaoyu confidently folded the paper, put it into her pocket, and started practicing medicine with great interest.

Light the fire under the big pot, add a little water, and then crystallize rhythmically. Then, like making soup, start stirring regularly with a big spoon.

When the rhythmic crystal reacts with the boiling water, various materials are added, and finally the law of stirring is mastered and a little magic power is used to accurately control the medicinal effect, so that the medicinal effect is integrated.

Luo Qing looked at Xiaoyu who was serious, and a hint of softness appeared in his eyes.

In short, now that the weapon of destruction cannot be destroyed, it would be good to have one more restriction.

(End of this chapter)