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    Chapter 200 Supernatural Potion Alvin carefully poured a small bowl of mushroom soup, took a sip, and tasted it slowly in his mouth.  It is indeed a famous food that has been recorded in several travel books - "Mushroom Soup". It has a wonderful feeling of freshness and smoothness in the mouth. Even in the border areas in my previous life, poppy shells and other kinds of soup were put in it.  Spicy mushroom soup with seasonings may not be able to match this taste.  "You can't really let go of things like poppies in this world" Ivan thought in confusion as he drank. It was hard for him to believe that such a delicious thing would come from such an unspectacular group.  of plant life hands.  The price of the mushroom soup is not low, but the ingredients in it are indeed very sufficient. One pot can fill the stomachs of the six of Ai Wen, and the delicious juice seems to overflow from the throats with the slightest movement.  After solving the food problem and having to stay in this area for a day, Alvin and his party began to wander around the area open to the public.  Myconids are a native species of this world. To be precise, they are a native species of the underground world. They were already living in the underground world before the demons invaded.  From ancient times to the present, they have maintained the custom of growing and processing mushrooms. However, now, probably due to the adverse influence of demons, compared to their ancestors, today's myconids have become more aggressive and less aggressive.  Contact with the outside world is taboo.  "If it were still in ancient times, it would never be possible to see a myconid settlement next to a relatively busy passage.  Similar to growing mushrooms, another hobby retained by the mushroom people is making potions. They can combine mushrooms with various magical plants, plus some kind of supernatural power they possess, to make potions with effects similar to spells.  For example, after drinking it, a supernatural potion will have magical effects similar to Bear's Strength, Eagle's Eye, and Cat's Grace.  In addition to various buffing potions, the myconid's stall also displays supernatural potions for healing, which are divided into three types: large, medium and small. It is obvious that the counterfeit objects of these healing potions are the legendary human priests.  Made holy water.  Of course, counterfeits are not as good as genuine products after all, so under the same conditions, the buff effect obtained by drinking buff potions is worse than the spell buffs, and the recovery speed of drinking healing potions is also slower than the recovery speed of drinking holy water.  Despite this, Ivan and his group squatted in front of the stalls selling potions, looking at the rows of bottles of turbid potions on the ground, with their hearts still beating fast in their chests.  Although those buff spells from ancient times have been passed down to the present day, due to the chaos of the laws, although they can still be cast, their effective time is pitifully low, and they have long become no longer practical. On the contrary, these can only be regarded as counterfeit products.  Because the fundamental implementation principle is different from that of a spell, it still maintains a long-term attribute gain effect.  As for holy waterdo you expect demons to use holy water to heal their wounds?  Not to mention that after the world collapsed and the gods fell, human priests would no longer be able to make holy water to treat the injured.  When others are exerting 100% of their strength, you can exert 150% of your strength, and you can also drink red medicine to fill your blood in place when you are seriously injured. What this means is easy to understand, especially  It became clearer when Aiwen and his team were going to the Demon Castle to go to the battlefield. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????? We could pack all the supernatural potions in this area, and there would be but a little more than forty bottles, which would not be able to meet the future demand at all.  Ivan was not sure that he would encounter a myconid settlement in the future, so after walking around, he found the myconid manager of this area. He was a tall and thin myconid who looked like a  The enoki mushrooms dyed grey-brown, combined with his cold and emotionless eyes, looked like a snake hiding in the dark, giving people goosebumps.  Ai Wen suspects that if there is a blood inheritance among the myconids, then he must belong to the lineage of poisonous mushrooms.  But what Ivan wanted to do had to be conveyed through him, so he had no choice but to go to the door.  "Hello, respected manager, I am the vice-captain of the team outside, the three-pole mage Ivan. Jin, I hope to meet your elder." Ivan said neither humble nor overbearing. He believed that this man looked like  The myconid managers who felt that they were treacherous must know that they came from the large army of more than 600 people stationed outside, and they knew even more about the strength of that large army.  Although that troop has a large number of people, most of them are just useless materials with the strength of first-level professionals. However, regardless of casualties, it is still very easy to severely damage the myconid tribe. Therefore, Ivan believes that his deputy captain  His identity can definitely attract the other party's attention.  Sure enough, when the mushroom manager heard this, he looked at him coldly.Then she stared at his face, as if checking whether Alvin was lying.  After a while, the myconid manager nodded, opened his mouth, and uttered a dry and toneless sentence: "I believe your identity is true, but even so, our elders are not just for you to see.  Yes, if you have anything, you can tell me, as long as it is in this area, I can make the decision. " "I'm afraid you can't make the decision yet" Ivan scratched his head and thought to himself, but he still agreed.  The myconid manager's request made his purpose clear: "Okay, this is not a secret. In fact, I want to ask if it is possible for me to recruit some myconids from you to serve as the pharmacists of our team.  " "You want to recruit a pharmacist?" The myconid manager's eyes suddenly became a little strange.  This myconid manager is not worried that the secret recipe of the tribe's medicine will be leaked by sending out a pharmacist, because only myconids can prepare these supernatural potions. The problem is that myconids are all born otakus, and most of them are only interested in making magic in their own fields.  Mushrooms are grown on that one-third of an acre.  Stepping out of the tribe and venturing out as an apothecary is something that has never occurred in myconids' wildest dreams.  "Yes, I just saw that the supernatural potions you made are slightly less effective than spells, but they last much longer. It's a pity that the quantity is too small. If you can reserve a large amount,  It can even be used as a trump card to change the outcome of a local war. "The myconid manager endured and listened to Ai Wen's words. Fang shook his head, "That result is indeed wonderful, but to reach the point you mentioned,  The amount of medicine required is not a small amount. Our clan will definitely send a lot of manpower to meet your needs. After all, it is your holy war. I don't see what this has to do with my clan. There is no way that my clan will do it for you.  "You are right, so I have prepared some conditions as a price for hiring your mushroom pharmacist."  "In the past, many people wanted to hire us myconids to make potions specially for them. They offered many attractive conditions, but we did not agree in the end because we myconids were not interested in those things that seemed very tempting.  I'm not interested in the conditions. What conditions can you offer?" The mushroom manager stared at Alvin for a long time, and seeing that he looked confident and not afraid of your rejection, he finally spoke and asked slowly.  road.  "I hope to discuss this matter with your elders." Ivan blinked.  "Okay, although I don't think you can come up with conditions that will tempt us I hope you won't disappoint us." The myconid manager hesitated for a while and gave in.  When he said this, he actually felt strange himself as to why he agreed to the other party's request. He could only say that Mushroom's intuition made him feel that he should do this at this time. ???????????????????? Well, to explain, myconids are a people who practice spiritual power, so they trust their intuition quite a lot.  Seeing the myconid manager walking away, Alvin suddenly grimaced. He was so excited by the other party that he couldn't get off the stage for a while. He pretended that he was prepared, but now he pushed himself to the edge of the cliff.  Ivan thought that recruiting a myconid pharmacist would be an easy task, because he doesn¡¯t have much else but a lot of gold coins. There is a saying that problems that can be solved with money are not problems. Ivan  He believed that he could definitely create a myconid mercenary by throwing money at him, but he didn't expect that the myconid looked so bad and had very high requirements for his employer.  Listening to what the myconid manager said, if it were just general conditions, such as giving money, giving a lot of money, giving a lot of money, etc., there would be no way to hire a myconid pharmacist from them, because  The myconids are self-sufficient and don¡¯t need gold coins at all, but apart from these things, Ivan has nothing else to offer. I can¡¯t give them Fenian¡¯s heart. ¡°Damn mushrooms, what else can I do?  Growing mushrooms, don't they have any hobbies that normal life should have, and there are still some who don't love money?" Ivan cursed in his heart while considering whether to sneak away before the myconid manager came back.  People first, presumably even if the opponent comes back and finds that he has been tricked, he will not be so angry that he will go to the field alone in front of a large team of 600 people to play.  If the other party is really that wise, then Aiwen will definitely help him. If one person is blamed by a group of people, then there is no need to worry.  "If he really left here, depending on the speed at which the myconids exchange messages with each other, Ivan would definitely be blacklisted, and there would be no need to consider getting supernatural potions from them in the future.  ¡°It¡¯s okay if you don¡¯t know, but it¡¯s really true if you know that there is such a supernatural potion in the world, but you will never be able to get it again.¡±People are restless.  "By the way, these myconids only like to grow mushrooms" Ivan seemed to suddenly think of something, and quickly walked to the side of the stone wall, where ordinary myconids sold mushroom spores, and squatted down to check them one by one.  Reaching out to twist up a part of the special gray powder-like thing, Ivan looked at it and breathed a sigh of relief, finally finding a breakthrough.  More information, address
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