"Haha!
This old man is really lucky to have met a super genius like you!
The guest elder's token is worth a lot! "
What made Menglin dumbfounded was that Ying Shouke, who seemed to have gone crazy, kept walking in circles around Menglin and talking to himself. He was extremely excited.
"Little Menglin, quickly tell me, what's so strange about your Cage Divine Ability? How did it instantly kill that little wolf cub?" Ying Shouke, whose eyes were shining, was extremely curious.
"Haha!"
Menglin, who was smiling, tried his best to hide his nervousness and said, "Fifth Elder, I don't know what kind of Earth Divine Ability it is. It was comprehended and mastered by a Chief Butcher in an ancient site by luck."
After forcing himself to calm down, Menglin slowly said the excuse that he had thought of long ago.
"There's no justice in this world. How could you have such a heaven-defying encounter?
I felt that your Cage Divine Ability not only contained a strange destructive power, but also the power of gravity and space!
It's simply unheard of! "
Ying Shouke, who had never thought that Menglin would be telling a lie, exclaimed in surprise. He was very envious of Menglin for being able to master such a tyrannical Divine Ability.
He chatted with Menglin for a long time!
Not only did Ying Shouke not have any evil intentions towards Menglin, but he was also very protective of Menglin, as if Menglin was his direct descendant.
"By the way, Menglin, in a few days, our Elder Hall Master will be holding a ceremony. After the ceremony, he will be in seclusion, either advancing or dying!"
Just as Menglin was about to leave, he suddenly heard this news. He couldn't help but be stunned.
Immediately, Menglin remembered that the Fourth Prince, Ying Si, had mentioned Ying Gu's ancestor, Ying Zaixi.
"Could it be that Ying Zaixi's Sea of Consciousness was injured and wants to go into seclusion to fight to the death?
Is he trying to resolve the damage to his sea of consciousness by advancing? "Meng Lin guessed.
"Little Menglin, when the time comes, you should also go and meet the Hall Master and the Ancestor!" The Fifth Elder's words were clearly filled with a deep and lonely tone.
It was obvious that all the elders of the Hall of Elders, including Ying Shouke, knew that the secluded cultivation of the Hall Master did not bode well for him.
"Yes!"
He nodded!
Menglin returned to the first level of the Hero Pagoda through a door of white light. He opened the stone door of his training stone house and flashed inside.
"Cang Long Stele, according to what you taught me last time, is concocting the Enlightenment Potion different from ordinary potions?"
Menglin, who had caused waves in the Ying Valley, was in a hurry to deal with a few urgent matters and leave this place.
"It's really different!"
Cang Long Stele said in a deep voice, "The Enlightenment Potion is extremely special. It's not difficult to refine the medicinal liquid, but it's difficult to mix it into a mixed liquid.
The mixing process is extremely complicated and requires the support of a strong consciousness. With your current consciousness strength, you can barely try it! "
Under Cang Long Stele's guidance, Menglin calmed his mind and took out all the medicinal ingredients needed to concoct a tube of Enlightenment Potion from the storage space of the Prisoner Dragon Arm.
There were seventeen auxiliary ingredients and only five main ingredients!
Every one of them was a rare spiritual ingredient.
The key to concocting the Enlightenment Potion was the mixing of the liquid at the last step. The mixing process was also very long and had a high requirement of consciousness strength.
Looking at the pile of expensive medicinal ingredients in front of him, Menglin knew that if he failed, all of them would be wasted.
Very carefully, Menglin took out many empty bone tubes and a bone bowl!
He began to refine the medicinal ingredients into medicinal liquid!
However, when he started to mix the mixed liquid according to the steps of concocting, there was a problem!
According to the steps of mixing the mixed liquid, he first mixed all the medicinal liquid of the seventeen auxiliary ingredients one by one. There was no accident!
However, when he mixed the first medicinal liquid of the main ingredient, Menglin smelled a pungent and strong stench.
Obviously, the mixed liquid failed!
The first attempt failed and wasted a lot of precious medicinal ingredients.
"As expected, the first attempt failed."
Menglin, who had a strong state of mind, prepared ten tubes of medicinal ingredients for the Enlightenment Potion. He did not expect to succeed on the first try.
After all, the Enlightenment Potion was not an ordinary potion.
After calming his mind, Menglin was not in a hurry to concoct the second time. Instead, he sat cross-legged and went through the entire concocting process.
Every detail, every step, flipped through his sea of consciousness.
"In theory, every step I took was not wrong. Where is the problem?" Menglin meditated and reviewed the first concocting process, gains and losses.
"Cang Long Stele, do you know where my problem is?"
Menglin knew that Cang Long Stele was also paying attention to his entire concocting process and asked expectantly.
"I also don't know how to concoct potions!"
Even though Cang Long Stele, who had mastered a lot of ancient prescriptions, was also quite embarrassed at this moment and responded faintly.
Helpless, Menglin could only ponder on it himself.
However, he realized that there were no flaws in the first concocting process!
"What's the problem?"
After thinking hard, Menglin could not find the exact reason.
Helpless, he could only bite the bullet and start the second concocting attempt.
Every step he took, he tried to pursue perfection and perfection.
Unfortunately, he still failed when he mixed the first medicinal liquid of the main ingredient.
Just like the first time, the mixed liquid emitted a pungent stench.
The third time, the fourth time …
Every time, Menglin felt that there were absolutely no flaws this time. However, the final result was still as bad as before.
"Damn it, I am considered a great pharmacist who can concoct high level potions. I even successfully concocted the Demonic Heart Calming Potion. How can a mere Enlightenment Potion fail after trying so many times?"
Menglin's competitive spirit was ignited.
However, he knew that there was definitely a problem somewhere. If he continued and did not change his way of thinking, it would definitely not be optimistic.
He had prepared a total of ten sets of ingredients this time.
Now that he had failed four times, it meant that he had six more chances. These six chances, every time he failed, he would have one less chance.
"There shouldn't be any problems with the details.
Where is the problem?
I shouldn't have fallen at the same place four times in a row.
There must be a problem somewhere. "
Menglin entered into a meditative state again. He decided to change his way of thinking and change his way of thinking.
"Could it be?" Menglin, who seemed to have understood, realized that he might have fallen into the wrong way of concocting ordinary potions.
As everyone knew, when almost all potions were concocted, especially when mixing the liquids, it was a one-time solution.
What was a one-time solution?!
For example, according to the steps of concocting, completely pour the two types of refined medicinal liquids into the bone mortar or bone bowl. Drive the consciousness to make the two types of medicinal liquids quickly fuse and form a mixed liquid!
However, there were also some special potions. When mixing the liquids, due to the problem of the medicinal properties, a certain type of medicinal liquid needed to be slowly mixed drop by drop. Only then could there be a possibility of success. If one forcibly mixed the liquids all at once, it would definitely fail.
Comprehending the medicinal properties of the five main ingredients of the Enlightenment Potion, Menglin's mind flashed. Inspiration came one after another and he immediately found the crux of the problem.
He would know after giving it a try.
During the fifth concoction, Menglin looked at the mixed liquids of all seventeen auxiliary ingredients that had been successfully mixed in the bone bowl. He knew that the critical moment had arrived.