Chapter 1469

Before opening the door, Zhao Wanwan deliberately touched it with her bare hands.

Instead use sticks.

crunch --

There was a screech of rusting rust.

The wooden door was pushed open.

A dilapidated room appeared in front of Zhao Wanwan.

This room is not big, about twenty square meters.

Surrounded by a circle of wooden shelves, all kinds of strange things are placed on it.

There are unknown plants, ores, strangely shaped bones, and some metal parts.

On the ground is a huge magic circle.

Carved on solid obsidian ground.

The lines are filled with mithril, and several broken gems are placed in various positions.

Those gems have turned to slag.

On the edge of the magic circle is a pile of dead bones in black robes.

Next to it is an old broom.

"Where's the promised witch?"

Zhao Wanwan looked at it curiously.

At this moment, a gust of wind hit, and the dilapidated wooden door was suddenly closed.

Zhao Wanwan felt a gust of wind behind her.

Zhao Wanwan rushed out with a brisk stride, and looked back.

Spotted a ghost standing behind her.

The ghost was light gray all over, and looked like a witch wearing a pointed wizard hat.

From the looks of it, it should be the witch mentioned in the copy.

"What a perfect body, now it belongs to me!"

The ghost of the witch stretched out her hands and rushed towards Zhao Wanwan.

Zhao Wanwan hit back with a stick.

However, the wooden stick pierced through the body of the witch ghost and swept across the opponent's body.

It's like hitting a phantom.

"Hahaha, I am the body of the soul. Ordinary physical attacks are useless to me. A rookie who is less than level two, what do you use to deal with me? Honestly dedicate your body!"

After finishing speaking, the witch ghost rushed towards Zhao Wanwan again.

However, just when it was about to pounce on Zhao Wanwan, a transparent tentacle pierced into its body.

It felt that the magic power supporting its existence in the body was rapidly draining.

Its body became dim, and its soul body was crumbling, like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

"What's going on? How could you have a way to restrict me? It's impossible!"

The witch ghost frantically rushed towards Zhao Wanwan's body, trying to rush into Zhao Wanwan's body at the last moment and seize control.

But a force held it in place.

Make it impossible for her to leave.

The body of the whole person became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared without a trace.

[Congratulations, kill the dungeon boss Wraith Wraith, experience +150. 】

[Congratulations on clearing the instance and getting the legacy of the witch. 】

[Congratulations on gaining control of the magic hut. 】

Zhao Wanwan felt a warm current pouring into her body.

Her body was enhanced again.

The level has also been raised from LV2 to LV3.

"Fortunately, magic restrains this wraith, otherwise I really don't know what to do."

Zhao Wanwan let out a long breath and began to check the harvest.

Witches have very little property.

In addition to some materials, there is only one "Alchemy Encyclopedia".

Zhao Wanwan opened the Encyclopedia of Alchemy, and a huge amount of knowledge entered her mind.

The so-called alchemy is actually a miscellaneous science.

All potion preparation, equipment manufacturing, weapon enchanting, and puppet making all belong to the category of alchemy.

This requires the witch to prepare a lot of materials.

Witches mostly don't have that much energy.

Thus was born the line of fantasy alchemy.

This line does not pay attention to various raw materials, as long as the basic things and magic power are sufficient, the material structure can be directly changed to manufacture the required things.

But the premise 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 made, it will be a show and will not be used at all.

And the magic circle on the ground is the magic circle for making things.

The witch was drained by the magic circle and turned into a corpse because of insufficient magic power and out of control magic.

It's bad luck.

In addition to making things, you can also control this magic hut through the magic circle.

Change the shape and structure of the magic hut.

As long as there is enough energy.

"It needs energy, right?"

Zhao Wanwan threw all the things she could take around into the magic circle, and the magic circle brightened slightly.

There is an extra scale next to it.

Charge 1%.

"What can one percent of the energy produce? First make a few explosive potions to test the water."

Zhao Wanwan flipped through the "Alchemy Encyclopedia" and found the production page of the explosive potion, and began to read it carefully.

Because the explosive potion is a relatively rudimentary alchemy product, the introduction is very detailed, even a pig can understand it.

After getting familiar with it twice, Zhao Wanwan began to try to make it.

After a flash of fluorescent light, a group of explosive agents appeared directly in the magic circle.

The energy of the magic circle has decreased a little.

Zhao Wanwan estimated that she could make another 100 sets of such explosive agents.

This energy is quite useful, what on earth was this witch trying to do before, to drain herself dry?

Zhao Wanwan was curious.

Zhao Wanwan felt that there were still clues that could be dug out.

However, now is not the time to study these.

Zhao Wanwan was wondering if she could make something.

Suddenly there was a noise outside.

Zhao Wanwan quietly came to the door and looked out.

The fitness coach I met at the entrance of the village appeared at the door of the instance.

He was looking inside with his head probed.

Behind him, followed by a few younger brothers.

Everyone held sticks and stones in their hands, and looked around cautiously.

"How did they get in here?"

Zhao Wanwan was startled when she saw those people.

If those people wanted to seize this place, she would definitely not be able to defeat them.

Now, I am afraid that there is only a slight chance of sneak attack.

Zhao Wanwan glanced at the group of explosive potions in the magic circle, and had an idea in her mind.

The fitness coach looked into the dungeon for a while, confirmed that there was no danger, and walked in quietly.

The people behind him also held their weapons and followed quietly.

A group of people cautiously approached the pumpkin house.

"Boss, there is no mob for us to fight, is this dungeon fake?"

A younger brother with a fat tiger tattoo on his body asked.

"It's not bad if you don't blame it. Take the treasure directly. You will enter the house soon, so be careful."

The fitness coach said, and walked to the door first, and just opened the door a crack.

A bottle of explosive powder tumbled out of it.

"What's this?"

The fitness trainer didn't see it clearly, and even bent over to take a closer look.

After he saw things clearly, all the dead souls were frightened.

He has seen the power of explosives with his own eyes.

It can directly blow up a group of monsters to pieces.

Isn't this a prop that only players can have?

Why does the monster in the dungeon still have this thing?

Before he could figure it out.

The explosive agent exploded.