disaster strikes

Chapter 601 Fungal World
the next day.

Chen Mo drank the mushroom soup almost every hour, the delicious taste and the illusion of ecstasy made him unable to stop.

And as he was poisoned again and again, while his anti-drug attributes continued to improve, he also had a certain resistance to the toxicity of the Dawn bacteria itself, and his drug resistance became stronger and stronger, and he fell into a fantasy world. The time has been shortened from about an hour to about three ten minutes.

This made him wonder.

If he keeps drinking like this, one day in the future, he may be completely immune to the poison of the Faint Dawn King.

at the same time.

Tiantian, Yanying, and Apocalypse were outside the door of Chen Mo's alchemy cabin. They looked at Chen Mo, who had been in an abnormal state for more than a day. He was laughing in the room, dancing alone, and sometimes messing around on the ground. Fiddled with it, I couldn't help but feel anxious.

The three showed solemn expressions.

Ningying spoke first.

"Now it is basically confirmed that this mushroom is highly addictive and hallucinogenic. The captain may not be able to extricate himself."

Tiantian had a worried look on her face, and a look of resentment appeared on her face.

"It must be the leader who deliberately framed Yinxue. He is so abominable. It was in vain that the leader helped him!"

The uncle stamped out his cigar and blew out two columns of smoke.

"Coercive measures must be taken."

Tiantian glanced at Chen Mo who was talking nonsense alone in the room, nodded in approval, then looked at Xiaobai and said, "Xiaobai, you will come up later!"

"Huh."

Xiaobai raised his four tails to express his agreement.

After a while.

Chen Mo, who was chatting and laughing with two dark circles under his eyes, was suddenly held down by four rising figures. Stimulated by the strong external environment, he suddenly woke up from his ecstatic state.

"What are you doing?"

Chen Mo instinctively wanted to struggle, but he realized that he was tired and weak.

"Boss, we have no choice but to see what you've become, hoot."

"Captain, if this continues, absolutely not!"

Uncle Apocalypse said calmly: "If you want to blame me in the future, blame me. I will not allow you to continue like this."

After the excitement, there is deep fatigue.

Feeling his physical state, Chen Mo gradually calmed down and no longer struggled.

"How long has it been?"

"You've been like this for a day!"

"That is to say, including the day before, I haven't rested for two days in total. No wonder I am so tired. Maybe my current situation is more tired than I feel. Hiss...Uncle, you hurt me. , be gentle."

"No, I'm doing this for your own good."

Chen Mo showed helplessness.

He could only explain: "Tiantian, please record it for me."

"what?"

Although Tiantian was puzzled, she instinctively followed Chen Mo's request and took out a pen and paper.

"The dusk fungus can effectively eliminate white-quality and green-quality poisons, and can neutralize the properties of blue-quality poisons. The ecstasy hallucination it brings is highly addictive and can effectively relieve fatigue. , improves physical strength and imagination, but it will destroy rational judgment and weaken pain sensitivity. A person standing still in a closed space can effectively resist this illusion. Movement and logical thinking will stimulate toxicity, remember?"

"Remember."

Tiantian was surprised and said, "Boss, are you really alright?"

"Of course it's fake!"

Chen Mo said helplessly: "But I did it on purpose, hey... Uncle, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, you should let go first."

After Yanying, Uncle, and Xiaobai let go of Chen Mo suspiciously, he finally let out a sigh of relief.

Then he shook his arm that was almost cramping.

Noticing that Xiaobai was pressing down on him just now, Chen Mo rolled his eyes.

"Are you going to rebel?"

"Huh."

Xiaobai left the room aggrievedly.

"The reason why I do this is to satisfy the fatigue condition of the fate probability. After falling into a deep fatigue state, the probability of quality upgrade will be increased, but staying up late is too painful, so I thought of this method."

Chen Mo briefly explained the following reasons.

Tian Tian, ​​Yan Ying, and the Apocalypse breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words.

The four people gathered around the cornucopia and looked at the dusk fungi in the cornucopia.

This spore of the Dawn King Fungus is about half a meter high. It seems to contain strong, domineering, strange toxicity and detoxification properties, but it does not manifest itself in the form of magical properties.

Otherwise, it cannot be explained why it can neutralize blue or even purple poisons without having magical qualities.

"Captain, have you ever heard of the Germ Demon profession?"

"Bacteria?"

Chen Mo looked at Xiying with a surprised look on his face and slowly shook his head.

He explained a little bit.

"The professional characteristic of the bacteria demon is that it can regenerate body organs after providing sufficient qi and blood medicine. Its deep principle is the individualization of cells. Each cell is also a nerve cell, muscle cell, epithelial cell, and blood cell. , all the characteristics of connective tissue cells, in other words, it is composed of countless individuals."

The abilities of this profession sound somewhat similar to aberration witchcraft.

Tiantian and Tianqi are still confused.Chen Mo suddenly thought of something, and his pupils suddenly shrank when he looked at the Dusk Bacteria King Spore.

"You mean to say that the nature of the weak magic that I feel on this Dawn Fungus is not because of its real situation, but because its magic way is different from other substances, it is made of The whole body composed of countless individuals, the magical attribute I feel is just a cell of it?"

"That's understandable."

Ningying also looked at the spore of the king spore.

"So from the perspective of the Dusk King Spore, it is actually not a mushroom, but a world composed of countless fungi. You can only perceive one cell of this world using the magical perception method of the Scourge. "

A world of fungi.

Yan Ying's explanation can be said to be an eye-opener for Chen Mo.

The way he looked at the spores of the Twilight Fungus King also became completely different.

From this point of view.

Compared with other plants, this fungus is different in its own attributes. The biggest difference is the visual sense.

Other plants are wood attribute creatures that are essentially no different from themselves in the macrocosm.

And this Dawn Fungus King is a world of wood-type fungi composed of countless fungi!
"It's getting more interesting."

Originally, he was still thinking about replacing this dusk fungus with another wood-type plant if it didn't suit him, but after Xia Ying's explanation, he vaguely felt the fun and practicality of this fungus. , developability.

Fate is like this, and he doesn't plan to change it again.

Next words.

He only needs to learn and master another profession related to the wood attribute, and by pairing it with this dusk fungus king, he can gather the power of the five elements and officially practice "Five Elements Return to Ruins".

After Tian Tian, ​​Yan Ying, and Apocalypse left, Chen Mo immediately began to randomize the fate probability attribute.

After about half a day, he finally got the fate probability attribute randomly.

At this moment, Chen Mo, after losing the hallucinatory paralysis of Xiao Xiaojun, fatigue suddenly flooded in like a tide.

He was so tired.

I don't know how long I can last.

So he asked Xiaobai to guard the door to prevent him from having any accidents.

Fortunately, some of the ecstatic toxicity of the Dawn bacteria still remained, which prevented him from being overwhelmed by the overwhelming fatigue.

He placed 1000 grams of silver essence, jade fragments of the wishing pot, and glare powder in front of him in order.

Rubbing his eyes, Chen Mo evaluated his state.

"Let's not talk about three chances to refine weapons, it's not realistic at all, even two times is not realistic, only one chance, with my current state, it is already the limit to support one refining weapon, so... let's refine the shield magic weapon .”

Think of this.

Chen Mo divided the 1000 grams of silver essence in front of him into two equal parts, poured one part into the prepared furnace, and blended it with the fine steel inside to give it basic magical properties.

In this process, he needs to carefully control the heat, which is his strength.

The fireball, which was added with the properties of real fire, continued to burn. After half a day, Chen Mo took a deep breath and began to shape.

The shaping process was very smooth.

Chen Mo finally showed a smile on his tired face.

Holding his eyes closed almost at any time, he picked up the tweezers and embedded some jadeite fragments cut from the wishing pot into the edge of the miniature shield, forming an outer ring of gems.

This process not only requires him to maintain symmetry and beauty, carefully observe the color of the gems, but also requires him to use the intuition of an alchemist to find the magical veins of the equipment to ensure that these gems can have a magical blessing effect and are not simply decorations.

This is Chen Mo's weakness.

But whether it was because of the hallucination of the Dusk Bacteria, or because he was too tired and too lazy to waste time, the inlaying process turned out to be extremely smooth this time.

He didn't have a single sloppy and hesitant situation, and he was almost done in one go.

"The next step is to etch the runes."

"How about it, can you hold on?"

The uncle outside the door brought a large plate of meat, placed it next to Xiao Bai, and expressed concern to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo responded: "I don't know either. How about you protect me here? If I can't hold on, you can hit me."

Snapped!
Chen Mo raised his head and looked at his uncle with wide eyes.

"what are you doing?"

"Is this strength okay?"

Chen Mo looked at the uncle with suspicion.

"Uh, yes."

"Well, that's fine."

Chen Mo took a deep breath, forcibly pulled himself together, picked up the etching knife, and observed the structure, shape, magical veins, and full defects of this magic weapon, thinking about how to maximize its basic performance, and carefully carved it stand up.

I don't know how long it took.

The uncle woke him up several times during the trip.

Chen Mo felt that his uncle was almost annoyed to death, but he also knew that he was acting according to his request and for his own good.

In painful torment, he finally etched the last stroke.

"Whether it succeeds or not, that's it!"

At this moment, Chen Mo has already changed from passionate longing to deep disgust. He just wants to sleep well.

(End of this chapter)