Chapter 1469: Alchemy Encyclopedia
Before opening the door, Zhao Wanwan deliberately did not touch it with her hands.
Instead, use a wooden stick.
Crunch——
There was a harsh sound of rust and friction.
The wooden door was pushed open.
A shabby room appeared in front of Zhao Wanwan.
The room is not big, about 20 square meters.
There is a circle of wooden shelves around it, on which are placed all kinds of strange things.
There are unknown plants, minerals, strangely shaped bones, and some metal parts.
On the ground is a huge magic circle.
Carved on the hard obsidian ground.
The patterns were filled with mithril, and several broken gems were placed at various positions.
Those gems have turned into debris.
At the edge of the magic circle was a pile of dry bones dressed in black robes.
Next to it was a worn-out broom.
"Where's the witch?"
Zhao Wanwan looked at it curiously.
Just then, a gust of cold wind blew and the dilapidated wooden door was suddenly closed.
Zhao Wanwan felt a strong wind behind her.
Zhao Wanwan rushed out and looked back.
She discovered a ghost standing behind her.
The ghost was light gray in color and looked like a witch wearing a pointed wizard hat.
Apparently, it should be the witch mentioned in the copy.
"What a perfect body, it belongs to me now!"
The witch ghost stretched out her hands and pounced towards Zhao Wanwan.
Zhao Wanwan hit back with a stick.
However, the wooden stick penetrated the witch ghost's body and swept directly across her body.
It was like hitting a phantom.
"Hahaha, I am a soul body. Ordinary physical attacks are useless to me. You are just a rookie who is less than level 2. What can you use to deal with me? Just offer your body honestly!"
After saying that, the witch ghost pounced towards Zhao Wanwan again.
However, just as it was about to pounce on Zhao Wanwan, a transparent tentacle pierced into its body.
It felt that the magic power that supported its existence was rapidly draining away.
Its body became dim and its soul was crumbling, like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.
"What's going on? How could you possibly restrain me? This is impossible!"
The witch ghost pounced towards Zhao Wanwan's body frantically, trying to rush into Zhao Wanwan's body and seize control at the last moment.
However, a force held it in place.
So that she can't leave.
The whole body became lighter and lighter, and finally disappeared without a trace.
[Congratulations, you killed the dungeon BOSS Witch Ghost, experience +150. ]
[Congratulations on clearing the dungeon and obtaining the witch's legacy. ]
[Congratulations on gaining control of the magic hut. ]
Zhao Wanwan felt a warm current flowing into her body.
Her body was strengthened again.
The level was also upgraded from LV2 to LV3.
"Fortunately, magic restrains this evil spirit, otherwise I really don't know what to do."
Zhao Wanwan let out a long sigh and began to check the harvest.
The witch's possessions were few.
Apart from some materials, there was only a copy of "Alchemy Encyclopedia".
Zhao Wanwan opened the encyclopedia of alchemy, and a vast amount of knowledge entered her mind.
The so-called alchemy is actually a miscellaneous study.
All potion mixing, equipment manufacturing, weapon enchantment, and puppet making fall under the category of alchemy.
This requires the witch to prepare a lot of materials.
Most witches don't have that much energy.
Thus, the school of utopian alchemy was born.
This lineage does not focus on a wide variety of raw materials. As long as there are enough basic things and magic power, they can directly change the material structure to create what they need.
But the prerequisite is that you have to know what the thing you are making is and what its essential structure is.
How it works.
Otherwise, even if it is produced, it will just be a decoration and will be useless.
The magic circle on the ground is the magic circle for creating things.
The witch had been drained of magic power by the magic circle and turned into a corpse because of insufficient magic power and out-of-control magic .
It's really unlucky.
In addition to making things, this magic hut can also be controlled through magic circles.
Change the shape and structure of the magic hut.
As long as there is enough energy.
"It takes energy, right?"
Zhao Wanwan threw everything she could get around into the magic circle, and the magic circle became slightly brighter.
There is an extra scale next to it.
Recharge 1%.
"What can we make with one percent of energy? Let's make some explosive potions to test the waters."
Zhao Wanwan flipped through the "Alchemy Encyclopedia" and found the page on how to make the explosive potion and began to read it carefully.
Because the explosive agent is a relatively basic alchemical product, the description is very detailed and even a pig can understand it.
After Zhao Wanwan familiarized herself with it twice, she began to try to make it.
After a burst of fluorescent flashes, a group of explosive potions appeared directly in the magic circle.
The energy of the magic circle decreased a little bit.
Zhao Wanwan estimated that she could make another 100 sets of such explosive agents.
This energy is quite useful. What on earth did this witch want to do before that she drained herself?
Zhao Wanwan was curious.
Zhao Wanwan felt that there were still clues that could be discovered here.
However, now is not the time to study these.
Zhao Wanwan was thinking about whether she could make something.
Suddenly I heard a noise outside.
Zhao Wanwan quietly came to the door and looked out.
The fitness coach who was met at the entrance of the village appeared at the entrance of the copy.
He was looking inside cautiously.
Behind him, there were several younger brothers following.
Everyone was holding sticks and stones and looking around cautiously.
"How did they get in?"
Zhao Wanwan was shocked when she saw those people.
If those people wanted to occupy this place, she would definitely not be able to defeat them.
Now, I'm afraid the only chance is a sneak attack.
Zhao Wanwan took a look at the group of explosive potions in the magic circle and had an idea in her mind.
The fitness coach looked into the copy for a while, confirmed that there was no danger, and walked in quietly.
The people behind him also followed quietly, each holding a weapon.
The group carefully approached the pumpkin house.
"Boss, why aren't there any monsters for us to fight? Is this a fake dungeon?"
A young man with a Fat Tiger tattoo on his body asked.
"It's not good to have no monsters, just take the treasure. We're going to enter the house soon, so be careful."
The fitness coach said something, walked to the door first, and just opened it a crack.
A bottle of explosive agent rolled out from inside.
"What's this?"
The fitness coach didn't see it clearly, so he bent down to take a closer look.
When he saw what was happening clearly, he was so frightened that his soul almost died.
He had seen the power of explosives with his own eyes.
It can directly blow a group of monsters into pieces.
Isn't this an item that only players can possess?
How come the monsters in the dungeon have this thing?
Before he could figure it out.
The explosive exploded.
