Demon Hunter: I became a god in the demon hunting world

Then she took a small pair of scissors and came to the potted plants, cut off a bunch of yellow-green flowers from a potted plant, walked to the cabinet on the other side and took out a bottle of unknown liquid as high as a fist, and then turned back to the laboratory table.

"First, we need white clover flowers."

The quasi-warlock said, and put the yellow-green flower in the prepared stone mortar, and evenly placed it at the bottom.

Then, the quasi-warlock looked at the demon hunter, "Let's start!"

"What do you mean by start?"

"Of course, use the stone pestle in the stone mortar to gently grind the white clover flowers. Do you want me to do this kind of work?"

Dick immediately picked up the stone pestle and slowly ground it.

Then came the conversation at the beginning.

After a while, fine white clover flower powder appeared in the stone pestle, exuding a faint fragrance.

The quasi-warlock looked at Dick's grinding results with satisfaction and nodded slightly, "It seems that you still have some alchemical talent. Then it's the dwarven liquor."

The quasi-warlock gently turned the cork on the dark bottle to the right, and finally pulled it upward with force. With a "pop", the cork was opened, and the smell of liquor wafted out.

The quasi-warlock took another beaker and began to instruct the witcher: "First, pour the white clover powder into the beaker."

Dick did as he was told.

"Then slowly pour in the dwarven liquor, yes, slowly, slowly, that's it, just this scale."

The quasi-warlock handed the witcher a glass rod again, "Stir gently counterclockwise, and stop when I say stop."

Dick did as he was told.

After a while, the liquor and powder were fully mixed, and the solution gradually turned light yellow and began to emit a peculiar smell mixed with the aroma of wine and flowers.

"Okay, we can stop now. The last step is the water ghost brain."

"Dick, just put the water ghost brain directly into the beaker."

Dick was a little confused when he heard this: "Xia, don't we need to crush the water ghost brain?"

"No, because after the celandine flower is fused with the dwarven liquor, the water ghost brain will dissolve by itself."

"Okay then."

Dick didn't say much, and slowly put the water ghost brain into the beaker and continued to stir.

As the quasi-warlock said, the water ghost brain slowly dissolved, and the color of the solution gradually darkened, turning into a brown-yellow color similar to honey, while emitting a slightly pungent smell.

"Well done. There is one last step."

The quasi-warlock took the beaker and placed it on a square-like device.

Then she pressed a button on the device, and Dick noticed that the temperature of the device was slowly rising.

"This is a magic heating device." Xia began to explain again, "This is a special research result of our magic academy, and it requires energy stones.

"As for you demon hunters, if you need to make swallow potions in the wild for a long time, you can use a dry pot or other iron pot instead.

"Although the potion developed in that way is not as effective as this uniform heating."

Dick nodded again after hearing this.

As time passed, the solution slowly rolled in the beaker, and the color became more intense.

After an unknown amount of time, the quasi-warlock pressed the heating device button below again and gently placed the beaker on the laboratory table.

Then she took out three small glass bottles and placed them on the laboratory table.

Fill the small glass bottles with the liquid that had been refined in the beaker, plug the glass bottles with stoppers, and seal the bottle mouths with beeswax.

"How is it? This is your swallow potion. By the way, there is still a little left in the beaker. Do you want to try the taste of the swallow potion as a pre-adaptation?"

Xia said this just as a joke, but she didn't expect the demon hunter to actually pick up the beaker and drink up the remaining solution.

Dick looked painful: "It's really too hard to drink the liquid in here."

And then he felt pain all over his body again, but fortunately the pain was not obvious.

As for the effect of the swallow potion, he didn't feel much.

After all, this potion is used to heal injuries, and he was not injured at this time.

But he already knew that he had mastered a new skill at this time.

Because the prompt came on the panel:

[Alchemy]: Potion Making (Novice Level)

He looked at the quasi-warlock with a smile on his face, and the latter showed a little horror.

"Dick, I'm just kidding you."

"Your face is now bulging with blood vessels because of the poison of the swallow potion.

"Fortunately, you are a demon hunter. If we ordinary people drink this potion, we may lose half of our lives.

"But it is said that demon hunters can only drink one potion at a time. If they drink too much, they will also die suddenly. Be sure to pay attention!" Teacher Xia reminded again.

"Thank you for your reminder."

"Then let's study the production of sword oil."

"Okay."

"Take out the glands of the ghoul. ”

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After an unknown amount of time, Dick was content to receive three special small bottles filled with a butter-like smooth paste, which was the result of his research with the quasi-warlock - the ghoul sword oil, which could cause extra damage to ghoul-eating creatures.

When using this sword oil, just apply it to the sword.

Dick was excited and was about to ask the quasi-warlock to refine something else in case of emergency.

Because after refining the sword oil, the panel prompted again:

[Alchemy]: Sword Oil Making (Novice Level)

But when he looked up at the tired face of the quasi-warlock, Dick noticed that a long time had passed.

"Why don't we go have a meal? I'll rest after the meal."

"It's too early to rest, isn't it? It's only now?"

"Monster hunter, your physical fitness is really good! I'm a little envious. Now the sun has set. Don't you know that we have been in the laboratory for a day?"

"I see. Then go to eat quickly and then rest."

The quasi-warlock didn't say anything, but pointed to the remaining experimental equipment and said: "You have to help me clean up the rest, understand? I'll go out and rest first."

Dick nodded: "Okay."

Then Xia pushed open the door, and Dick also noticed that it had become dark outside the door.

He was a little touched: this quasi-warlock didn't need to help him at all, but she still lent a hand.

No matter what the reason was, she helped him anyway.

If she has any difficulties in the future, he should also repay her.

With that in mind, he quickly cleaned up the experimental equipment and walked out of the laboratory.

To his surprise, food was already placed on the table in the living room.

The would-be sorcerer had changed into pajamas, her white calves were together, and her bare ankles were placed on the stool. She was eating delicious food, holding a cup in her hand. From the smell, it should be grape juice.