Become a legend in the interstellar

Chapter 58 Death Laughing

Chapter 58 Death Laughing
In fact, Su Xia is lucky.

The materials here are sufficient, and the materials for refining all kinds of medicines can be found on the first floor or in the basement.

There is no need for Su Xia to find a way to get the materials.

Don't rush to pay back the materials you owe.

You can think of ways later.

So Su Xia could keep trying without any scruples, without interruption all afternoon.

Hong Bafu leaned against the window and threw a few potions in his hand, saying, "Brother Su, do you know that in other pharmacies, apprentices can't get too many materials, and they can try one or two a day. The first time is not bad, and in the early stage, I can only do errands and errands."

Su Xia was stunned for a while, then looked up and said, "We are the only exception?"

"Yes, only the teacher is the exception here!"

In other pharmacies, many poor apprentices can barely refine the first-order potions after a few months of entry, and can only advance to the second-order after a few years of entry.

Those apprentices didn't dare to think about a situation like Su Xia's random attempts.

The sky outside the pharmacy's window was already dark, the sun was setting, it was seven o'clock in the evening, and it was time to eat dinner.

After the war, the economy was very bad. Many people in the city changed their three meals a day to two or even one meal. If it wasn't for the lack of food, not many people would choose to join the army.

After all, the death rate of soldiers in this era is quite high.

"Whoosh..."

The night wind shuttles through the city, from the central wealthy area to the edge of the ruins.

In the humble refugee camp, many refugees are still hungry.

The relief food promised by the city owner is getting less and less, and the food does not know where to go, and many people are already skinny, like living skeletons.

Starved people are not buried, but become new food to help the living last longer.

No one knows when such desperate days will end.

On the side of the pharmacy, the aroma of the food has filled the entire first floor.

The waiter at the restaurant across the street delivered a sumptuous eight dishes and one soup.

"Master, this is tonight's dish, are you satisfied?"

Facing the old man, several waiters were quite respectful and kept stooping to talk.

Dad glanced lightly and said, "Okay, go back and clean up later."

"Yes."

Several waiters backed away respectfully.

As a highly respected pharmacist, Dad is not short of money, and many people around him also want to please him.

In terms of quality of life, Daddy can live more comfortably than the guys in the richer areas of the city center, but he has always been simpler.

The reason for ordering so many dishes is just because the apprentice can eat too much.

The father greeted several apprentices: "They have all come to eat."

"Come on!"

Hong Bafu swallowed his saliva, his chubby face filled with smiles.

Su Xia and Lan Bafu also walked over.

The four masters and apprentices took their seats one after another, and the shop was full of fragrance, and the yellowish lights were a little warmer.

At the dinner table, Su Xia learned more about the life experiences of the two older brothers.

Both of them were orphans. Their parents died in the war. Later, when they met their father, they lived in the pharmacy and regarded it as home.

"Brother Su, what about you?" Lan Bafu asked, "I have no idea where your home is."

"I'm from the ruined city, and my parents also died in the war..."

According to the original owner's memory, Su Xia made up an orphan life for herself.

Anyway, the two cities, Ruinjia City and Coral City, are not far away. During the war, the residents of the two cities often fled each other.

A large number of civilians died or disappeared during this period, and it is now difficult to verify.

"Oh, we are all orphans!"

Lan Bafu sighed in a low voice, war is a cruel thing.

Although the large-scale war is over, small-scale frictions continue.

One day in the future, either the human race will counterattack, or the mechanical race will attack, and a large-scale war will eventually break out again, and the shadow of war will hang over everyone's heads.

Even without new wars, life in the cyborg-dominated area is pretty tough.

People can't see hope, like puppets whose souls are gradually twisted, living in the gap between reason and hysteria every day.

"Many rebel groups don't really want to oppose the mechanical clan. If the mechanical clan can really make the human beings in the ruling area live a stable and happy life, then it is not impossible to lay down their weapons."

However, the cruel reality has proved that the concept of "managing people by man" of the machine race simply does not work. It just allows a small number of people to have power first, and then squeezes the remaining majority.

The illusion must be abandoned, resistance is the only way out...

……

After dinner.

Su Xia continued to try to refine the second-order poison.

"boom!"

As soon as the refining started, the bottle shattered, and wisps of poisonous mist spread out.

Hong Bafu sipped a bottle of universal antidote, and handed a bottle to Su Xia, then comforted: "Brother Su, make some first-order potions first, and try the second-order potions tomorrow."

"Yes, we are not short of time and materials, so there is no need to worry." Lan Bafu also said, "The most important thing is to relax your mind first. The more urgent you are, the easier it is to make mistakes."

According to their own experience, they estimated that Su Xia should refine the second-order potion in about 5-7 days.

This speed is enough to cause a sensation in the outside world as a super genius.

Now I'm afraid that Su Xia is too impatient and can't bear her temper.

Every pharmacist has a long road to failure.

Su Xia nodded: "Okay, I'll try again..."

He is not impatient, and can accept countless failures. The reason why he continues to try is because he found a little "feeling" that Hong Bafu said.

It felt special, like an epiphany in a novel.

When he put the material into the conical flask again, there was a feeling of "imminent success".

"Crack...knock..."

The pointer on the wall turns.

Time passed, and it was ten o'clock that night.

During this period, Su Xia never succeeded.

fail……

still fail...

I have experienced countless failures.

The scrap materials beside Su Xia were already piled higher than him, and the bill for materials owed from Dad was even more endless.

Perhaps it was because he hadn't rested for too long, there were a few bloodshot eyes in his eyes, but his spirit was still high.

Just after ten o'clock, he finally had a tube of dark green poison in his hand.

【Name: Death Laughing】

[Level: Second-Order Pharmacy]

【Type: Poison】

[Description: The medicine for happiness in life]

[After inhaling the poison gas, the enemy will fall into crazy laughter]

[Note: Under the effect of the talent "Death Gentleness", this potion has an additional 13% potency]

It worked!
An indescribable joy flooded into my heart, Su Xia was too lazy to care about how much money she owed, success is the most important thing!
He immediately handed the poison tube to Hong Ba Fu and said, "Brother Hong, take a look!"

"This is……"

Hong Bafu saw the potion, his heart trembled suddenly, and he stood up directly.

(End of this chapter)

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