The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing-Chapter 380 - 244: An Su’s Ultimate Simplified Alchemy_3

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Luo Xiaohei stared at An Su with a face full of black lines, her heart had plowed through An Su’s entire ancestral grave. She had never heard of such a cheap method of alchemy, with all the alchemical materials embezzled by him!

Without materials, how are you going to forge a blade!

How are you going to infuse Holy Water into the blade?

The seal was nearing its limit; the Blood Servant frantically tore at the Holy Cloth, a pair of blood-dripping hands after another tore open the doors, eager to probe into the dining room. It gasped for breath, with fresh blood dripping down its fangs, and a thick, nauseating stench of blood wafted out.

[Seal Remaining Time: Ten minutes]

"Good. Let’s start forging." An Su said with a smile. He took the only material he had not embezzled—a bottle of Holy Water, poured it into a conical flask, and set it on the table. With his hands pressed against the tabletop, he gently chanted the magic.

All Medium or High Tier magic had been banned, but he could still use Low Tier magic, such as elemental magic or temperature magic, and so on.

The use of temperature magic was crucial. The reason why Alchemy was Alchemy was that you had to melt the metal with high heat first, and then proceed with the engraving of the Alchemic Circuit. Therefore, temperature magic was not banned.

This was the traditional thinking.

But what Elf Ael had not anticipated, and indeed, what no alchemist had expected—

Was that An Su’s temperature magic actually did the opposite. He not only did not use high temperatures, he actually lowered them. He rapidly reduced the temperature on the alchemy platform; a biting cold spread along the surface of the platform, advancing toward that Holy Water!

Elf Ai Xueli flicked her ears, an idea suddenly hitting her, as her eyes widened in realization. Priestess Ai Xueli, who was observing from outside, failed to grasp the bizarre and unconventional sequence of An Su’s actions, wondering if she hadn’t woken up yet.

Alchemy without the metal being refined or the fire of alchemy…

Nobody had ever seen this type of alchemy before!

An Su sang softly of temperature magic, the cold temperature completely eroded the surface of the table, and in an instant, the temperature fell below zero, causing the Holy Water in the conical flask to begin to freeze gradually.

One, a sharp weapon was needed to pierce a vampire’s skin, and only Holy Water could harm a vampire.

Two, only a large amount of Holy Water entering a vampire’s body could kill it.

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So, ordinary players would infuse Holy Water into weapons, thus meeting the above two objectives. But An Su was an unorthodox player; he would choose the simplest way to maximize benefits!

More and more audience members realized what An Su was doing. They blinked, feeling that today’s ticket was worth the price.

Under the low temperature, ten pints—entirely four liters—of Holy Water had completely frozen. Since it was contained in a conical flask, it perfectly took on its shape, tapering down to become slender, and at the very bottom, a sharp point of ice gleamed menacingly!

The Holy Water, with its property of not adhering to any non-living matter, was not bonded to the conical flask even after freezing; thus, with a reverse flip of his hand, An Su effortlessly poured it out of the flask.

He held it in a reverse grip, feeling the cool, smooth touch in his hand, surrounded by a bone-piercing sharpness, as if holding a deadly, sharp ice pick.

Ordinary magicians infused Holy Water into weapons, while An Su turned Holy Water into a weapon!

[Room Task One: Forging a weapon capable of countering vampires—the Ice Redemption Holy Blade, has been completed.]

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[Room Task Two: Please kill the Blood Servant outside the door.]

"...Is this outrageous alchemy something you taught him?"

Bishop Morgan watched in pain as An Su packed up all the leftover alchemical materials and took them away. She turned her head, staring at Merlin with lines of frustration on her face.

"...." Merlin was silent for a while, then, slowly said, "It is the ancestral alchemy technique of the Zibeng Family."

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