After retreating, they came after them

Chapter 67 The experience in the dream has come true
Time passes quietly, the time in the dream is always so short.

The crow felt that only a while later, after practicing the medicine for a while, he woke up from the dream and returned to reality.

Old Wim had just woken up from a dream, and had just refined a few furnaces of medicine.

When they returned to reality, they immediately felt the difference between reality and dreams.

First of all, there is a real sense of touch, without fuzzy boundaries, and the two clearly perceive that this is already a reality.

The people around Simon also blinked and looked around to confirm their environment.

This is the sequelae after experiencing the dream, and mild people only have slight discomfort.

Due to the high-intensity alchemy in the dream, Master Crow felt that his brain was dizzy and his feet were floating when he returned to reality.

In an instant, there was no thought of alchemy.

"very dizzy……"

The crow leaned on the beak mask with one hand, and rested the other on the edge of the table.

"I forgot to say, my dream will calculate the mental damage according to the torture the victim is in in the dream." Simon said.

"Mental injury? It's just alchemy, is this considered torture?" Crow found a stool and sat down. He was really dizzy, and his tone of voice was a bit high.

Such a state does not affect daily activities, but it is a taboo for meticulous alchemy operations, and he must rest for a while.

"No matter who it is, working 24 hours a day will lead to lack of energy. It is more appropriate to sleep for a few hours in a dream like me."

Old Wim said cheerfully, he has no mental damage at all, and he is full of energy.

Also because the crow can't work for the time being, the old Wim will then refine the second batch of raising tone work in reality.

The previous first furnace was broken by the crow and failed to raise the tone.

Now old Wim uses his phantom rising hand to clean up the original waste liquid in the container, and then adds the newly configured potion and main medicine.

Then, he went in with his raised hand again, and with his eyes closed, he saw a mass of fish swimming, making waves in the lightless sea.

' Sure enough, it was exactly the same as in the dream. ' Old Wim murmured in his heart.

Simon's dream skills can really project things in reality.

The key is to be able to project even rising scenes.

This is very powerful. You must know that the rising tone is the sublimation of the material class, and it cannot be seen without the corresponding skills, let alone reappearing in dreams in such an intuitive way.

Because of his experience in the dream, this time old Wim didn't rush to fish quickly, but put his hand into the "water", gently moving the water flow, feeling the impact of the fish.

Until a certain moment, his inspiration came, and he suddenly opened his big hand, scooped it up, and then squeezed it tightly.

The "fish" was pounding wildly in his hands, each fish was very expensive, different from the cheap ones before.

He was going to catch more fish, and the most important fish, and twist them all into lines.

"pinch!"

He closed his palms in his mind, and the raised hands kept shrinking and kneading, more and more fish were tied together and turned into thick ropes.

This step is the same as in the dream.

Afterwards, old Wim closed his eyes, and based on his experience in the dream, he did not rush to raise the tune, but silently waited for the inspiration to play the strings and raise the tune.

One second, two seconds... one minute, two minutes.

Until the 5th minute.

There was a buzzing sound, and old Wim played a crisp rising tone.

A white light glowed from the black ascending container, and there was a violent sound, as if the container was about to be smashed to pieces.

Everyone held their breath, the sound sounded fast, and it ended quickly.

After a while, old Wim took out the black liquid that had finished reacting, black with a little smoke.

"It became..."

Old Wim said flatteredly.

His refining time is several times faster than that of the crow.

Of course, the disadvantage of this rough method is also obvious, that is, the output is small.

If it is replaced by conventional medicine, old Wim is really fast and steady.

Crow was not discouraged, old Wim no longer had the energy to take the high-quality route.

The future still belongs to the younger generation.

Afterwards, the two successively guided trainees in the refining of medicines in the alchemy room.

For the first half of the potion, trainees will handle the activity of those materials, as well as part of the random variation potion.

These are quite time-consuming operations. It is impossible to do it again if you make a mistake like in the dream. This is impossible.

In reality, it was wrong, and the time spent on remaking was as long as two hours.

Because they all make the same potion, plus the cost of dream trial and error.

The effect is surprisingly good.

It took nearly two days, and Wim practiced eight times, four of which were successful, but each bottle was only five milliliters, a total of twenty milliliters.

The crow practiced it twelve times, and succeeded three times, with each bottle of ten milliliters, a total of thirty milliliters.

In total, twenty times became seven times.

In fact, no matter how diligent Wim is, the output is no worse than that of the crow, and the output may even be the same in the end.

Because Wim's success rate is much higher than that of the crow, even if he loses half of it each time, the final output is actually similar to that of the crow.

Moreover, the crow himself came to brush up the proficiency, and when the proficiency of the Hand of Raising Can't be refreshed, he will no longer help refine this bottle of reagent.

Therefore, the main force of refining is still the old Wim.

Simon poured the results of these two days into the alchemy flask, a total of fifty milliliters.

According to the amount used by your own horse, it is equivalent to five bottles of medicine.

According to the selling price of 300 million, you can earn 500 million.

Here, even if part of the profits are given to the crows, minus the manpower and material costs, the potion itself is still huge profits.

But the only thing limiting the speed at which Simon can make money is the shortage of raw materials.

The thousand-faced monster on the tenth floor is the boss in the wild area, its strength is not very good, and it is difficult to fight without the boss of Youmeng Valley.

If Simon is allowed to lead the first team to play, it will be quite easy to play.

The problem is, the guy is born slower after death.

Born about two weeks after death.

Recently, Simon spent money to buy the goods with a thousand-faced spirit and strange heart on the market. At first, they were not expensive, but when there were fewer goods later, the price was raised by the merchants.

The most expensive one even sold for a million pieces.

It would be a bit unfair to buy it again now, so I can't buy it again.

This material itself is one of the rare materials, but usually few people buy it, so the price will not be so high.

And the supply itself has always been there, but the number of listings is not much.

Simon planned to stop. First, he would use the five bottles of potions and return them to the treasury, before making any new plans.

Wait for the price of raw materials to fall back to the normal range before buying again, or lead a team to kill thousands of faces.

However, with the current strength of the team, he has to pay to hire other teams to act as a temporary output C position.

If he really wants to do this, he will actually make money.

In terms of the monthly salary that Simon gave himself, it only started at [-] yuan.

Please ask other teams' full-time output cores to spend a whole day in the wallet, basically not exceeding the price of 9 to [-] yuan.

If you are familiar with the relationship and trust Simon's strength, you can get [-] to [-] bales a day.

So this drug still has a lot of profit margins.

In addition, the medicines he knew in his mind were not only horse blood-directed mutation medicines, but also other types of medicines.

If the thousand-faced monster is robbed and killed, there are other options, so it won't be completely passive.

　Due to the slow plot of alchemy, the rhythm will be appropriately added in the near future, and today is also the third update.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)