Chapter 1091

A few minutes later, the purple light ball expanded to a diameter of ten meters and slowly fell from the sky.

When it touched the ground, the light ball shattered, and a core emitting purple light appeared in front of the two.

Under the traction of the core, the fragments penetrated deep into the earth.

At the same time, countless magic powers gathered here and condensed into a magic vortex.

Looking at the strange scene in front of him, Weilin became more and more curious about what the potion workshop born from the purple light ball looked like.

Kyle was more interested in making the purple light ball itself, and his interest in the potion workshop born from it was much weaker.

As time passed, hundreds of purple stone pillars of various shapes emerged from the earth, pulled by the purple core, and neatly arranged in the air.

Looking carefully, each light pillar was engraved with dense secret texts, and it involuntarily radiated light and attracted the free magic in the air.

When the number of purple stone pillars reached 788, the ground returned to calm.

"It's the final stage."

With a hint of excitement, Weilin spoke.

Kyle heard this and scanned the secret texts on the hundreds of purple stone pillars again, imprinted them in his mind, studied them later, and combined them with the extraordinary knowledge recorded in the Angel's Heart to try to use other means to reproduce them.

As for asking Master Odor, he could wait until he failed.

After a moment of calm, the purple light ball burst out a pure magic power, wrapping the 788 stone pillars, like building blocks, to build the Purple Gel Potion Workshop on the ground.

In just five minutes, a five-story tower covering an area of ​​800 square meters appeared in front of him.

After the main building was formed, the purple core flew to the top of the tower and merged into it.

When the purple core completely disappeared, the Purple Gel Potion Workshop was officially built.

"Connect the element pool with the Purple Gel Potion Workshop."

Kyle heard this and nodded, then took out the materials that had been prepared long ago, laid them on the spot, and connected the idle element pool in the eastern part of the outer city.

With the infusion of magic power, the secret text on the outside of the entire purple gel potion workshop was lit up, emitting a purple glow, with a kind of weird feeling.

The next moment, a phantom condensed in front of the tower, with long hair and a female appearance.

When he saw the face clearly, Weilin felt bad instantly.

"Master, this..."

Kyle looked at the phantom with an embarrassed look, and hurriedly lowered his head. He was speechless for a while and didn't know what to say.

"Change appearance."

The phantom received the order, and its face changed, switching to the face of a woman.

"Change is complete, please instruct."

Hearing the mechanical voice, Weilin looked carefully and found that the face had indeed changed, and then he ordered: "Appear with this face in the future, and completely destroy the face just now."

"Yes."

The phantom's eyes flashed blue light, and when the light dimmed, the destruction was completed.

Seeing that his master had been dealt with, Kyle raised his head and looked at him secretly, just looking at his face.

"It's good that you know about this, but you are not allowed to tell anyone."

"Master, don't worry, I will destroy that memory now, and I guarantee that no one else knows about this except you." Kyle promised after hearing this.

"Forget it." Weilin shook his head and said, "Since it was done by my uncle, he must know about it. You just need to keep it to yourself. As for destroying the memory, it will hurt the soul. Although it is easy to heal, it is not necessary."

"Master, I know."

Kyle nodded after hearing this.

Seeing this, Weilin turned his head to look at the phantom and ordered it: "Open the door."

"Yes."

As soon as the voice fell, the door was opened.

Stepping into it, densely packed magic items appeared in front of him, arranged in a certain pattern, and the magic flowing inside was clearly visible.

"How many processes are there here?"

Hearing this, the phantom waved his hand to open a process map and said, "There are 1,798 processes to produce purple gel, and these processes are divided into major processes and minor processes."

"Among them, there are 288 major processes and 1,510 minor processes."

"How are major processes evaluated, and how are minor processes evaluated?" Weilin asked curiously, touching the stone pillar emitting dark purple light.

"Dear owner, according to the rules written by the creator, the total magic power contained in an ordinary silver low-level arcanist is a standard unit of magic power, and the amount of silver-gray biological flesh and blood as the main body, which can be consumed by a silver high-level creature for three months is a standard unit."

"If the production of 500 standard units of purple gel at one time consumes more than three units of magic power and the operation time is more than 30 seconds, it is called a large process, otherwise it is evaluated as a small process."

Hearing this, Weilin immediately took out a material for making purple gel from the space ring and ordered: "Demonstrate production of one."

"Yes, dear owner."

The phantom answered, with countless brilliance flowing in his eyes, and began to start the entire purple gel potion production workshop.

Including the purified gray biological flesh and blood, fourteen kinds of extraordinary resources floated up in a certain order and were sent to the operating magic workshop.

A large amount of magic power was extracted, and colorful light shone in various magic items.

In less than half an hour, a piece of purple gel half the size of a fist was delivered to the front.

Take a piece, put it in your mouth, and feel it carefully. There is no change.

"Try it."

Kyle heard this and took a small piece with curiosity and put it in his mouth. He chewed it carefully and felt a tiny bit of magic flowing into his soul. Compared with the master's previous description, he said: "The effect is a bit poor, but this is mainly produced by the flesh and blood of silver-level gray creatures. In addition, it is not made by Master Odor himself, so it is normal."

"That's right." Weilin nodded and said, "This purple gel is just right for bronze-level professionals."

"As for the purple gel produced mainly from the flesh and blood of gold-level gray creatures, it can be supplied to silver and gold professionals."

"Master, how much are you going to sell?" Kyle looked at Weilin and asked curiously.

Weilin touched his chin after hearing this, thought for a moment, and said: "It depends on the situation. First meet the needs of the army, and sell the surplus to the nobles who are close to us."

"For the purple gel made of the flesh and blood of soul-level gray creatures, store it all first, and use it as a bargaining chip when it is necessary to exchange interests."

"Yes."

Kyle nodded in response.

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