Book 6: Chapter 59: Micro Mana Recovery...Medicinal Pill?
Chen Heng couldnt shake the feeling that hed stepped into some sort of cash-grabbing, pay-to-win online game. It wasnt just the initial cost of buying gaming equipment; creating an account and virtually every feature beyond the basics required payment.
Whats more, they had to purchase game time cards daily.
After clearing out numerous small monsters across several areas, nearly emptying the place, Chen Heng and the others made their way back to the newbie village.Follow current novels at novelhall.com)
Well, Ill take my leave. With all the tasks and quests completed, Chen Heng waved to the group. He was ready to log out of the game, even though it was still early in the day. He had matters to attend to in the real world.
Sure. Elder Brother, goodbye. I can return after winning the competition tomorrow.
That confident, huh?
Elder Brother, have you forgotten our lineup? Weve got the event organizer who can bend the rules and a Grand Assassin for firepower. Can we really lose? Whatever type of match it is tomorrow, I have absolute confidence in winning. When the time comes, youll just have to come and make a wish, Sirin said while looking down at Chen Heng with her arms crossed as she sat hovering in the air.
How can I put it? Chen Heng felt that Sirin was puffing up again. Originally, Chen Heng had absolute faith that their side would win tomorrow, but with Sirins remark, he started to feel a bit concerned.
Following Sirins pattern, whenever Sirin started getting too cocky, it usually meant she was in for a reality check.
Hah! Whats with that look, Elder Brother? Are you doubting me? Are you doubting me, the five-core Herrscher, the Queen of the VoidSirin? Sirin, who had been waiting for praise with her head held high, didnt hear Chen Hengs voice. She glanced at him and noticed Chen Heng looking at her with what seemed like a condescending expression, or maybe just disdain.
Chen Heng fell silent for a moment and then proposed a bet to Sirin. Alright, Sirin, how about we make a bet? If you win tomorrow, I promise to fulfill one request of yours. If you lose tomorrow, you have to fulfill one of my requests.
Elder Brother, be honest. Did you use the Absolute Precognition to see something? Sirin had initially been extremely confident in herself, but when Chen Heng brought up the bet, she hesitated. She still remembered the bet between Mo Qingtong and Chen Heng, where Mo Qingtong lost and had to fulfill three requests from him.
After completing all the quests, Chen Heng had sold most of the excess Giant Toad meat he had accumulated, earning quite a bit of eris.
He had spent 20,000 eris to unlock the two currently available alchemical formulas: the small red potion and the small blue potion. With the remaining eris, he had bought a pile of materials for making these potions.
Chen Heng first attempted the small blue potion, specifically called the Micro Mana Recovery Potion. He made this potion primarily because he might need it to restore his Will Energy while forming Will Energy swords.
Although it was named a mana recovery potion, it could also restore an equivalent amount of Will Energy, which suited Chen Heng just fine.
Chen Heng no longer wanted to buy items to restore his Will Energy from the Dimension Administrators Association store. Even though they werent expensive, he preferred to be self-sufficient now that he had the ability to craft them.
First, the materials for the Micro Mana Recovery Potion are two grams of trembling grass, and After Chen Heng unlocked the recipe for the Micro Mana Recovery Potion, the method for concocting the mana potion had appeared in his mind.
He took out the required materials and used the precision scale included in his beginners equipment, accurate to 0.001 grams, to measure them.
Bang! Chen Heng frowned as he looked at the blackened liquid in the flask. He casually tossed the black liquid and the flask containing it into the disposal furnace.
These flasks were incredibly cheap, and Chen Heng had obtained ten thousand of them with just one point. He knew very well that being an alchemist was an expensive class.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Chen Heng continued to fail over and over again until, after countless attempts, he looked at a blue pill in his hand and nodded in satisfaction.
Yes, Chen Heng had succeeded in concocting the Micro Mana Recovery Potion and turning it into the Micro Mana Recovery Medicinal Pill.
Im a genius!