novellhall Chapter 12 The Sky Has Collapsed
Chapter 12 The Sky Has Collapsed
Fu Chen knew that his neighbors always cared about him.
They not only care about themselves, but also about their parents.
How thoughtful! Even though his parents and Lao Wang didn't have much interaction, Lao Wang still insisted on talking about his family behind their backs.
Living close by is great! The neighbors are harmonious, just like family.
So at this moment, Fu Chen was rubbing his hands together like a fly, preparing to send a free portion of the [Little Knife Pulls Butt] potion to Old Wang's family after he finished refining it!
That's a purple potion, and moreover, it's a special potion with special functions that you don't often see at school. One dose is worth at least a thousand dollars.
It's alright, don't worry about the money. Fu Chen should repay Lao Wang for his care for his family over the years.
He took out the alchemical array plate that he had hidden under the bed.
It was an ancient stone disc with layers of regular patterns emerging on it.
Unlike traditional alchemy, medicine making follows rules and logic.
Besides the common potions, some potion ingredients are very difficult to collect.
Just like "a knife pulling your butt" and "being positive and optimistic".
Besides the crucial fusion potion incantation, [Little Knife Pulls Butt] also requires materials used by fourth-tier female alchemists:
Vibrating cylinder (pink mood), refined liquid (lubricant).
Effect: When placed on a person, the person closest to the hole in the potion will suffer cruel pain.
He put on the transparent gloves that were left over from the Tastin Burger at home, and carefully tossed the material onto the alchemy plate with disdain.
Standing in front of the dining table, holding my breath and concentrating, after a long while...
He activated the five-hour unlock time for alchemy abilities that the mission had granted him.
Ah!
Fu Chen felt a jolt run through his body.
We're back! Everything's back!
Sniff...
He approached the vibrating cylinder and the refining liquid, smelling the overwhelming scent of rules and logic, a scent that made him feel immensely familiar and at ease.
The biggest difference between alchemists and ordinary people is whether they can sense the power of rules.
Any item that contains specific rules and logic can become a material for potions.
A skilled alchemist can immediately discern the logic and rules within it, recognizing it as an ingredient for crafting magical potions.
An ordinary person would think that this is just an ordinary electronic boyfriend.
He put away the talisman, raised his hands in the air, and took a deep breath. Although it was his first time trying to refine a purple magic potion, he was confident!
Strands of spiritual communication rules started from Fu Chen's palm, extending out through his five fingers, hurriedly touching the two materials as if it were their first time communicating.
The alchemical stone disc below remained stable, vigorously promoting the synthesis of rules, with runes rising and falling, silently appearing.
An hour later, Fu Chen's back was covered in a thin layer of sweat. This was undoubtedly very mentally taxing, but during the process...
The rules for crafting purple potions allowed him to continuously improve his rank as a third-tier, six-star alchemist.
No wonder he's called a genius. He was so skilled on his first attempt. Looking at the whole of China, a third-tier alchemist making a purple potion is one in a million.
After initial communication, Fu Chen picked up the vibrating cylinder with one hand and held up the refining liquid with the other, beginning to integrate the rules and logic within.
Three o'clock is the most frustrating time for delivery drivers.
There weren't many orders, the prices weren't high, and the sun was fucking scorching.
So, Fu Longhu and Liu Liping, as partners, completed forty orders at noon, earning over two hundred yuan, and then decided to go home to rest.
"Judging by the time, Xiao Chen should be back around now, right?"
Fu Longhu carried a Wallace family bucket in one hand and a Mixue Ice Cream in the other, while Liu Liping opened the door.
then.
They stood motionless in the doorway, as if petrified, their bodies facing the dining table in the living room…
It took them quite a while to "dissect" what they had actually seen.
Fu Chen stood at the dining table, holding a cylindrical object in one hand that everyone could recognize.
The other hand is transparent...
Their necks were stiff, and they turned their heads with a "creaking" sound, looking at each other...
Perhaps, the two of them stumbled upon Fu Chen's secret.
My own son is still a…
zero?
It's hard to describe the expressions on Fu Longhu and Liu Liping's faces at this moment. They could only cover their mouths, their eyes widened, but their pupils were unfocused—it was despair.
Click.
The two, feeling utterly exhausted, hurriedly closed the door, fearing that if Fu Chen knew they had discovered the child's secret, it would damage her self-esteem.
My parents, their hands and feet trembling as if they had become a physical entity, lay helplessly sprawled in the small square a few hundred meters from their home.
"Honey... take it slow. Orientation is a difficult thing to correct... sigh... let's wait until Xiao Chen is done before we go back..."
The poor child must be under too much pressure…
Liu Liping shed helpless tears.
Fu Chen knew his parents were back, but he couldn't afford to be distracted, so he didn't greet them. Half an hour later, he finally completed the logical integration!
Slimy.
liquid.
It flowed quietly through the runic grooves and recesses within the alchemical slab.
The previous materials have disappeared, replaced by a liquid that blends rules and logic.
This is the "Little Knife Pulls Butt" potion.
White, opaque...
"What idiot invented this? Even the colors are so disgusting..."
Fu Chen complained bitterly, "Using this thing to prank others is just as bad as randomly firing it on the street!"
The potion was stored in a transparent glass bottle, yielding a total of 100 milliliters, enough for about five uses. Fu Chen had seen this stuff on Xianyu (a second-hand marketplace app).
Most of them are priced at three thousand yuan per serving.
beep beep…
Fu Chen completed the refining of the purple potion, which not only improved his own potion-making skills, but more importantly, it activated the system's achievement mission.
[Achievement]: The Revenge of a Useless Person
Make good use of the potions you have to get revenge on those who called you a "good-for-nothing"!
[Reward]: Martial arts strength restriction removed for 1 hour, physical constitution +0.5.
"Alas, that is exactly what I was thinking."
"But system, you're thinking too badly of people. Uncle Wang next door was just concerned about me; I believe he meant no harm!"
Immediately afterwards, Fu Chen began refining the green magic potion "Positive Energy". This stuff is in high demand, and if he wanted to make money, he would mainly rely on it.
To be honest, their family is indeed short of money.
A few years ago, Fu Longhu was foolishly persuaded to buy a house with a 30-year mortgage, paying 6,000 yuan every month…
I've only repaid tens of thousands of yuan of the principal so far; the rest has all gone to interest.
Therefore, the family's life was relatively ordinary, but Fu Chen was always trying his best to make things better for his family and himself.
He took out 200 ml each of gecko and hamster essence.
I took a sniff, then covered my nose…
The logic and rules of this thing are awful!
Fu Chen shook his head, poured it onto the alchemy plate, and began refining it.
Outside the door, Fu Longhu and Liu Liping, counting down the minutes and seconds, were preparing to enter.
"Half an hour has passed, Xiao Chen should be done by now, right?"
Push open the door…
They were stunned again.
The room is filled with a wonderful aroma...
Then there's the plate...
Full of...
The sky has fallen...
So many?