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"Is this still me? Oh my god! I'm not dreaming, am I? " "This is …" Tian Cheng pinched his thighs as he woke up from his intoxication with the miraculous saber art. It's true, I can feel the pain. "

After confirming that this wasn't a dream, he suddenly felt that this matter was a bit ridiculous, "Could it be that this world is really that crazy? I can actually produce such an amazing blade technique using a blade as a stick. I'm way too talented! But I wonder how powerful it is? Who cares! Even though what I like the most is not Big Saber, there is no harm in training. People should be able to learn all eighteen types of martial arts! " Then, Tian Cheng started to practice the new set of sabresmanship techniques.

In reality, even though this world was a bit crazy, it was definitely not like what Tian Cheng imagined. He still hadn't seen the outside world, and after seeing it, he would quickly discover how abnormal it was. Other people needed thousands of actual battles, as well as countless modifications and explorations to be able to complete a set of blade techniques. Although there were many actual battles in the past few days, they were simply nothing compared to this set of blade techniques. In such a short period of time, this set of blade technique had already been created.

The most direct reason why Tian Cheng was able to create a set of blade techniques in such a short amount of time was because Tian Cheng had a very deep understanding of the moves he had comprehended. Furthermore, the blade was not ordinary. It was just like writing an essay. Initially, there were only a few main body parts. Once the spiritual perception arrived, the pen in his hand would be like Tian Cheng's blade, uncontrollable. Everything was sent out from his heart, he could do anything he wanted. There was no need to stay, much less think. In this way, the essay was completed in a single stroke of Heaven, and the Heaven's Perfection blade technique was also completed. However, a good essay was based on the author's own literary skills. It did not have a good foundation, and even if the essay was finished in one go, it would only be the best for him. The blade technique that Tian Cheng created was the same, his foundation was still too weak. A good saber was better than a good one, but a good sword was worse than a good one. Therefore, it could be said that there was still a lot of room for improvement.

After practicing a few more times, it was time to get off work.

At dinner time, the four of them were enjoying a sumptuous dinner. Besides the old man, who was chewing on his food slowly, the other three people were devouring it in big gulps like wolves and tigers. Even though they had already eaten for several days, they still didn't feel satisfied. Coupled with the crazy training they had over the past few days, the consumption of energy and stamina was not a small amount. Therefore, eating all day long was a huge pleasure for them.

But what could Heaven be? Logically speaking, since he had already cultivated his source energy, his reliance on food should have been greatly reduced. Even if he did not eat for three or four days, he would definitely not have any different feelings. The problem lay with his two younger brothers. Every time he saw them so enthusiastic about food, Tian Cheng couldn't help but eat a few mouthfuls. He really liked the feeling of family eating together. What he ate wasn't food, but happiness.

After dinner, Tiancheng returned to the laboratory as usual. At that moment, a temporary hut was built, and all of the experiments made by Tiancheng were carried out inside. After finishing the task of designing the blueprints, he naturally had to start developing a new potion.

He took out the necessary herbs from his ring. While recording the new concoction, Tian Cheng weighed the herbs. After a while, a familiar fragrance ran out from the room.

"It still won't work!" After sniffing the air and looking at the color of the potion, Tian Cheng shook his head. The texture of the potion was still the same as before, without any changes. Tian Cheng was starting to get confused. He used his hand to his chin and looked at the liquid in the pot. Vapor floated before his eyes and he gradually sank into deep thought.

"What's wrong?" This was the first time the formula had been changed, but there was no change at all. There were only two explanations. The first was that the formula was correct, and that the problem wasn't with the formula, but rather with other aspects. The second possibility was that the formula was completely wrong. The general direction wasn't like that at all. But if the general direction of the formula was different, then how could he concoct such a strong potion? So if the formula is right, what's wrong with it? " Tian Cheng just stood there and disappeared. He thought hard and couldn't come up with a reasonable explanation. He was completely unaware that his legs were starting to swell and ache.

When the old man came in for the second time that night and saw that his grandson was still in that posture, he couldn't help but shake his head and walk in. He patted Tian Cheng's shoulder and softly said, "Child, if you can't think of it, then stop for a while. It's better to do things step by step, and not be too hasty."

"Step by step?" Hearing his grandfather's words, Tian Cheng kept muttering to himself. All of a sudden, Tian Cheng's eyes lit up as he mumbled to himself, "Yes, this must be the problem!" Then he turned his head and hugged the old man, and said excitedly: "Grandfather, you are simply my lucky star! This simple sentence solved a huge problem for me. When the time comes, I will definitely treat you. Sigh! I'm so stupid! Such a simple question, how come I didn't think of it in the beginning? "

"Did I say something? That's not right! I don't think I said anything! However … "Hahaha!" Looking at his grandson's busy back, the old man scratched the silver hair on the back of his head and laughed mischievously as he walked towards the door.

Tian Cheng began to get busy again. He finally understood what his mistake might be. In the past, when he was in the pharmaceutical industry, he would put all of the medicinal herbs together and boil the fire together. However, he ignored the fact that the medicinal properties of certain medicinal herbs would deteriorate after being exposed to high temperatures. Furthermore, the tempering and martial arts were also very important in traditional Chinese medicine. The effects of the potion would not be as expected. Therefore, he had to do it step by step.

After figuring out what was going on, Tian Cheng quickly picked out a few herbs. He had done his research on these plants thoroughly. He could probably identify the ones that couldn't withstand high temperatures easily. However, the big question now was, when would he be able to add these medicinal herbs? In what order? How long will it take to use fire and fire? There was no helping it, these things could only be done step by step. It was time to test the patience of a scientist. However, there was plenty of patience and time in the world.

Next, he would proceed with this line of thought and experiment again and again. He didn't stop until midnight.

"I can only stop here for today, the latter half of the night is when I train in the Beast Yuan Art." Based on the results of these three experiments, my line of thought should be correct. As long as I get on the right path, I believe that it won't be long before I successfully develop the Mystic Potion! " The results of the three experiments were out of Tian Cheng's expectations. Although the potions obtained were still far from the target, it was still much better than the previous few.

Can this approach produce the desired results? They were all waiting to see!