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Tian Cheng, who had confirmed that this was not a dream, suddenly felt that this matter was a little ridiculous, "Could it be that this world is really that crazy? I can actually produce such an amazing blade technique using a blade as a stick. I'm way too talented! But I wonder how powerful it is? Who cares! Even though what I like the most is not Big Saber, there is no harm in training. People should be able to learn all eighteen types of martial arts! " Then, Tian Cheng started to practice the technique he had just performed.
Actually, although this world was a little crazy, it was definitely not what Tian Cheng had imagined. He had not seen the outside world yet, so after seeing it, he would quickly realize how abnormal he was. Others would have to research and develop a set of blade technique, which would require thousands of practice battles and countless modifications and explorations to complete. Although there were already quite a few actual battles over the past few days, compared to them, it was practically nothing. In just a short period of time, Tian Cheng had created a set of blade technique that was as fluid as flowing clouds and flowing water.
The most direct reason why Tian Cheng was able to create a set of blade techniques in such a short amount of time was because Tian Cheng had studied the moves that he had comprehended with great depth. Furthermore, the blade was not ordinary. Just like writing an essay, there were only a few main parts to it. Once his spirit sense formed, the pen in his hand became like a blade in Tian Cheng's hand, uncontrollable, and everything started from his heart, he could do anything he wanted. There was no need to stay, much less think. Just like this, the essay was written in Tian Cheng's style, and Tian Cheng's blade technique was also completed. However, the good article was based on the author's own literary skills. It did not have a good foundation, and even if the article was finished in one go, it would only be the best for him. The blade technique that Tian Cheng had created was the same, his foundation was still too weak. A good saber was better than a good one, but a good sword was worse than a good one. Therefore, it could be said that Tian Cheng's room for improvement was quite large.
After practicing a few more times, it was time to get off work.
At dinner time, the four of them were enjoying a sumptuous dinner. Besides the old man, who was chewing on his food slowly, the other three people were devouring it in big gulps like wolves and tigers. Even though they had already eaten for several days, they still did not feel satisfied. Adding to the fact that they had been training crazily for the past few days, the consumption of their physical energy was not a small amount. Thus, eating all day long became a huge pleasure for them.
But why was Tian Cheng like that too? Logically speaking, he, who had already cultivated the Source Power, should have a much lower dependence on food. Even if he did not eat for three or four days, he would definitely not have a different feeling. Every time he saw how passionate they were towards food, Tian Cheng would be unable to resist eating a few mouthfuls. He really liked the feeling of having a family dinner, and what he ate was not food, but happiness.
After dinner, Tian Cheng went to the laboratory as usual, and then built a temporary small house, where he conducted all of Tian Cheng's experiments. After finishing the task of designing the blueprints, he naturally had to start developing a new potion.
Tian Cheng took out the medicinal herbs that he needed to use from the storage ring. As he recorded the new concoction, he measured the quality of the various herbs. After a while, a familiar fragrance wafted out from the house.
"It still won't work!" Smelling the scent, looking at the color of the medicine, Tian Cheng shook his head. The texture of the potion was still the same as before, without any changes. Tian Cheng was starting to get confused. He used his hands to pull his chin and looked at the potion in the pot. Water vapor floated in front of his eyes and he gradually sank into deep thought.
"What's wrong?" This was the first time the formula had been changed, but there was no change at all. There were only two explanations. The first was that the formula was correct, and that the problem wasn't with the formula, but rather with other aspects. The second possibility was that the formula was completely wrong. The general direction wasn't like that at all. But if the general direction of the formula was different, then how could he concoct such a strong potion? So if the formula is right, what's wrong with it? " Tian Cheng disappeared in a few steps as he thought hard and couldn't come up with a reasonable explanation. He was completely unaware that his legs were beginning to swell and ache.
When it was late in the night, the old man opened the door and entered the room for the second time. When he saw that his grandson still had that exact action, he could not bear to do it anymore. He shook his head and entered, patting Tian Cheng on the shoulder and said softly: "Child, if you can't think of it, you should stay for a while.
"Step by step?" Hearing his grandfather's words, Tian Cheng could not help but mutter these words to himself. Suddenly, as if Tian Cheng was enlightened, a light flashed through his gloomy eyes, and he muttered to himself loudly: "Yes, that's definitely the problem!" Then he turned his head and hugged the old man, and said excitedly: "Grandfather, you are simply my lucky star! This simple sentence solved a huge problem for me. When the time comes, I will definitely treat you. Sigh! I'm so stupid! Such a simple question, how come I didn't think of it in the beginning? "
"Did I say something? That's not right! I don't think I said anything! However ? "Hahaha!" Looking at his grandson's busy back, the old man scratched the silver hair on the back of his head and laughed mischievously as he walked towards the door.
Tian Cheng began to busy himself once again. He finally understood what his mistake might be. In the past, when he was in the pharmaceutical industry, he would put all of the medicinal herbs together and boil the fire together. However, he ignored the fact that the medicinal properties of certain medicinal herbs would deteriorate after being exposed to high temperatures. Furthermore, the tempering and martial arts were also very important in traditional Chinese medicine. The effects of the potion would not be as expected. Therefore, he had to do it step by step.
After figuring out what was going on, Tian Cheng quickly picked out a few of the herbs. He had done his research on these plants thoroughly, and he could probably tell which of them couldn't endure the high temperature. However, the big question now was, when would he be able to add these medicinal herbs? In what order? How long will it take to use fire and fire? There was no helping it, these things could only be done step by step. It was time to test the patience of a scientist. However, Tian Cheng had patience and time.
Next, he would proceed with this line of thought and experiment again and again. He didn't stop until midnight.
"I can only stop here for today, the second half of the night is when I train in Beast Element Spell. Based on the results of these three experiments, my line of thought should be correct. As long as I get on the right path, I believe that it won't be long before I successfully develop the Mystic Potion! " The results of the three experiments had exceeded Tian Cheng's expectations. Although the potions he had obtained were still far from his target, they were still much better than the ones he had obtained the previous few times.
Would this method be able to achieve the desired result on Tian Cheng? They were all waiting to see!