Above The Sky (Yin Tianshen Yin) Chapter 93: Potion recipe

Hilliard has tasted a lot of gourmet delicacies, and the dishes made by Ian are not top-notch among the many delicacies he has eaten in his life, but can only be regarded as local delicacies.

But regardless of who his chef was at the beginning, and how well the ingredients and seasonings are available, just the fact that his apprentice made it himself is enough for the old knight to feel his appetite.

"It's a pity that I didn't learn this craft back then."

With a sigh of emotion, at the dining table, Hilliard looked at the oyster steak stew in front of him, and couldn't help nodding slightly.

The kneaded Warcraft meat is tender and delicious, sinking and floating in the brown sauce gravy, and the berries that have been stewed at the bottom of the soup are melting, making the juice thicker and more delicious.

The oysters on the top of the steak were trembling even more. Ian had mastered the heat just right, allowing it to completely absorb the sauce, fully cooked but not old at all.

The dense white mist-grade oysters that have been carefully selected have an excellent taste. The old knight picks up a piece and puts it in his mouth, chews it a little and then swallows it. The unique taste and taste of seafood is mixed with animal meat oil He couldn't help applauding: "If you can eat this kind of food every day, even the royal restaurants in the imperial capital will find it tasteless in the future!"

This is naturally an exaggeration. The royal restaurant in the imperial capital specializes in entertaining nobles and officials. Even the dragon meat of many sub-dragons has appeared, in addition to being delicious, it also has extraordinary effects, almost like magic medicine.

But in Hilliard's view, with his apprentice's level, the ingredients he can obtain in the future are naturally far better than any restaurant, and as a truly powerful sublimator, it is only natural to master better cooking skills.

He was always serious about eating, but Ian didn't eat.

The boy just looked at his teacher's face seriously, as if he wanted to scan every detail.

"What? Don't you eat?"

Hilliard is naturally aware of this too. Over the past few months, he has never been polite to Ian, and he has never fixed the rule that the teacher eats first. Elan made some milk, soup porridge, or minced meat, and then trained when it was time to train, and took classes when it was time to attend classes, without procrastinating.

He looked at Ian with some doubts, trying to figure out what his student was looking at.

But after a moment of silence, Ian just said a word softly.

"Wrinkles."

The boy said almost solemnly: "Teacher, the wrinkles on your face are getting more and more."

After returning home, Hilliard naturally undid Ossenna's mimicry and returned to his original appearance.

The old knight from a few months ago, although he was said to be old, was essentially just because he had long gray-brown hair and a calm and majestic aura. In terms of his face alone, he could only be regarded as over middle-aged at best.

But now, wrinkles appeared on the corners of his eyes and forehead, making him look more and more old.

"Really?"

Hilliard was not surprised when he heard Ian's words. He looked sideways at the soup on the side, and restored his current face from the blurred reflection: "There are indeed a lot more , It’s just like that if you don’t deliberately suppress it.”

Turning back, the old knight smiled: "Ian, how old do you think I am?"

"Fifty or sixty?"

Ian is also uncertain about Hilliard's age. The other party has obviously experienced a lot, but his mentality is quite young, and he can even be said to be quite ambitious. It reminds me of the high spirits of the past, but no matter how I think about it, I can't be too old.

"Seventy-four."

Speaking softly, Hilliard picked up a piece of steak and put it in his mouth. He chewed the meat and bone together, his eyes lowered: "The sublimator has the power to change the world, but in the final analysis it is the recent few hundred Since the skills developed and perfected in the past few years are specialized in the bursting of strength, they will not be of much help to the continuation of life."

"Yes, a powerful sublimated person can live to be one hundred and twenty years old, and the record for the longest-lived sublimated person is one hundred and fifty-five years old, but who has never fought or been injured? Whose inheritance is perfect, All the sublimation organs in the body have no conflict at all, and there is not even the slightest omission?"

"These will lead to the loss of life, because the road we step on is rough and difficult."

Having said this, Hilliard turned his head, looked at Ian, and said seriously: "My child, you must also remember that no matter the bloodline or the real shape, it is by no means perfect, and everything has flaws. Waiting for things to check for gaps and make up for omissions - in addition to sublimating our own body, soul, spirit and will, we also need to sublimate a longer road in the future for those who come later."

He read the proverb: "Only when wisdom lasts long, order will last forever."

"By the way, let's talk about this."

Hilliard seemed to think of something, he smiled and said: "Ian, I have been able to extract the highest grade of pure water, and the fusion of potions can now be carried out."

As early as when he ate the sea otter steak, he knew that Ian had obtained the crystal bone. In this way, all the potion materials of the sand armor apprentice had been collected.

"Yeah."

How could Ian fail to hear that his teacher didn't want to talk to him about his plight? The other party changed the subject, but didn't talk about the matter of'why he suddenly had a lot of wrinkles when he was fine before'-he had seen this since two months ago, but the other party has always avoided it.

Now, since Hilliard talked about the potion, he could only sigh in his heart, and then said: "I tried to kill the leader sea otter, its crystal bone is stronger than I imagined. Much bigger, will this be redundant?"

"Of course not. Potions don't depend on size. Its essence is to absorb the essence of all things and transform the essence of life."

Hilliard nodded, he smiled and said, "I knew you had a way to accomplish your goal, so tomorrow I have asked for leave from my work place, so that if there is an accident, I can help take care of it."

Having said so, Hilliard's tone clearly did not think that Ian would fail at all.

As a teacher, his confidence is stronger than Ian himself.

There are five stages in the inheritance of the true form, which correspond to the first to fifth energy levels, and the stage corresponding to the first energy level is the "Sand Armor Apprentice".

The main ingredients of the sand armor apprentice's potion are 'a sublimation organ of a monster with the ability to control sand, gravel and soil', and a part of a sublimation organ of a monster with the ability to strengthen the body'. The auxiliary material is 100 ml of purified water, 10 grams of pure silicon, 15 grams of leaves of fertile soil (commonly known as Limonium).

There is no need to talk about other scattered small ingredients, they are all cheap things that can be bought casually in the market.

Different from bloodline inheritance, the main material of bloodline inheritance can never be changed, and the auxiliary materials can be more arbitrary, while the true shape inheritance is not only that the main material can be replaced at will as long as it meets the conditions, as long as the auxiliary materials are not too bad, the basic effect Basically the same.

"Let's eat something first. You don't need to take the potion on an empty stomach. It's better to say that although the thing is for drinking, as long as you want to inject it into the blood vessel with a syringe, the effect is the same. More intense."

Under the urging of Hilliard, Ian ate a few mouthfuls of the meat stew. It was indeed delicious and rich.

But at this moment, he was a little less in the mood.

He walked into his younger brother's room with the cooked seafood porridge on the other side, and Ian went to feed Elan again.

"My brother is delicious!"

Bitting the spoon firmly, making a vague sound, this is the highest evaluation Elan can give.

And Ian laughed, he tugged at the corner of Elan's mouth, and took out the spoon by the way: "Look at what you said, next time it will be 'friend, delicious', right?"

"Eat!" The young boy obviously couldn't understand what his brother was playing, so he just patted the table energetically and repeated.

"Snacks."

Seeing that Elan is more and more able to express his thoughts, Ian is still very happy.

According to this trend, the other party should be able to completely return to normal before the age of six or seven. The physique of the Terra people is indeed beyond his imagination, and high-level sedative drugs such as sleeping powder can't have a permanent effect on the nerves.

The mood improved a lot, Ian turned around, but saw Hilliard staying at the door of the room.

"Don't worry, I checked Elan's problem. He is very smart, his brain development has not been affected, and there is no distortion on his body."

Looking at Elan, the old knight calmly said: "To be honest, he should be healthier than when you were the same age, at least he has never been hungry."

"Right."

As if thinking of something, Hilliard nodded and said: "If nothing happens today, you can become a real sublimator. To celebrate this moment, I specially prepared a gift for you."

"Huh?"

Ian was really a little surprised, he blinked, and then laughed: "Then I'm really looking forward to it, teacher."

He will not guess what other people's gifts are without understanding the style. It is rare to be confused in everything, just waiting for surprises.

and

What a clumsy guy.

—Afraid I feel upset about being fooled? Running over to bring up the topic so bluntly, you are afraid that I will be sullen, and really treat me like a child?

"The teacher must have never taken care of children."

Thinking of this, Ian couldn't help sighing in his heart: "Forget it, the old man in his seventies must have his own plans."

"He's not afraid, I can only watch and help, the worst thing is to give him a pension in the future."

The threat of the natives is not worth mentioning. My younger brother's sequelae are gradually being cured, and my own potion is about to be completed. Everything is going well.

This kind of life is not bad.

With this in mind, Ian and Hilliard returned to the dining table and happily finished the rest of the meal.

In the evening, under the guidance of Hilliard, Ian began to take the potion of the sand armor apprentice.