C45 Failed

Just as he turned on the electric cooker, the expected phenomenon of the world did not appear. On the contrary, a very strong stench rushed over, which filled the sky, causing Wang Yu to almost be unable to hold back and puke.

Wang Yu pinched his nose, looking at the black smoke rolling from the electric cooker, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he muttered to himself: "It wouldn't be burnt, right?"

However, he didn't feel that he could succeed on his first try as an amateur, so he wasn't too depressed. He ran to the kitchen and grabbed a pair of hot pot chopsticks, wanting to stir it up and see what was going on inside.

Just as he was about to extend his hand out halfway, he stopped, and retreated quickly and quickly. Because the electric cooker had suddenly moved, it actually flew up automatically and started spinning in mid air in front of Wang Yu.

Gulp!

Seeing such a sudden situation, Wang Yu couldn't help but swallow his saliva, as he thought loudly in his heart: The lid of the pot hasn't been covered yet, will the medicinal dregs fly out?

Ping Ping Pang Pang Pang!

The entire room was filled with black smoke, and the electric cooker that was spinning in mid-air was making a clattering sound.

"No …" It won't explode, right? "

Wang Yu could not help but click his tongue. He thought that he had made the preparations to escape, I do not want to be caught up in the explosion.

However, for some strange reason, he didn't run away. Standing amidst the black smoke, he stared fixedly at the rapidly spinning electric cooker in front of him.

This situation continued for around three minutes. Wang Yu felt that these three minutes were as if they were years.

Suddenly, there was a muffled boom!

The electric cooker suddenly exploded with a muffled thunder. A wave of even more serious black smoke rose high into the air, and a foul stench rushed out from it.

Wang Yu frowned, he felt that this smell must have gathered all of the bad smells in the world, just by standing here, he felt like his stomach was rolling, and could not help but feel like he was about to vomit.

"Damn, this smell is too suffocating."

Wang Yu pinched his nose and held his breath. The smell was just too strong, and even with that, he felt his body was overturned and he couldn't take it anymore.

Just as Wang Yu was about to run, a faint green light suddenly shot out from the black smoke into the electric cooker.

The green light was very faint, but it quickly dispersed all the black smoke in the room. As the black smoke dispersed, the pungent smell in the room also slowly dissipated.

"Hmm?"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Wang Yu's footsteps slowly stopped, and stared intently at the scene in front of him. Although the green light was faint, it gave off a very gentle feeling, as if a spring sun had brushed against his face, making him feel uncomfortable.

"Hehe, it can't be a success, right?"

Through the various online novels, Wang Yu believed that as long as he succeeded in refining the pellet, various kinds of strange phenomena would appear. Looking at everything in front of him, he couldn't help but to become excited.

After a long time, the gentle cyan light disappeared and the rice cooker suddenly stopped moving. It abruptly dropped down from the sky.

"Aiyo, I'll go …"

Wang Yu screamed, luckily he was fast enough and flew out, borrowing the electric cooker that fell down, his head smashed into the corner of the table.

"Fuck, can you not be so darned!"

Wang Yu sat up, holding the electric cooker, he rubbed the bag on his head and spat: "Luckily this young master is very skilled, otherwise, if I were to smash it down, wouldn't it be a waste of time?"

After placing the electric cooker on the table, Wang Yu suddenly felt dizzy. He felt a wave of tiredness that could topple mountains and overturn the seas.

Hiss!

After taking in a long breath of cold air, Wang Yu forced himself to calm down. He glanced at the electric cooker, rubbed his hands together, and looked over with a little excitement.

In the electric cooker, he saw that most of the pot of herbs and water was gone. All that was left was a lump of black stuff.

"This... is that the Immortal Breaking Pill? "

Looking at the dark matter inside the electric cooker, Wang Yu felt like crying. Wasn't the legendary Pills supposed to be shining with golden light?

What the hell was this black thing in front of him?

Pills? I think the dregs are more or less the same, right?

"Haha …"

Wang Yu laughed helplessly. He even had the urge to buy tofu to kill himself, if he failed in the beginning, he would still be alright. But this fellow, if he gave him hope, he would then extinguish it.

"It shouldn't be wrong. How could it be?"

Wang Yu thought back to his previous actions while holding the pill formulas in his hands. There shouldn't be any problems.

"Where is the problem?"

No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't understand, so Wang Yu just ignored it. He put on the plastic gloves and grabbed all the black matter in the electric cooker and started to pinch it.

Heh, this is weird, this lump of black, sesame-like thing was turned into a sphere by his pinch.

"This way... It should be more decent now, right? "

Wang Yu laughed self-deprecatingly, it was just that the black sphere in his hands could not be compared to the Pills, it was more appropriate to call it a Immortal Pill that he made.

"Did I succeed or fail?"

Wang Yu sat on the chair and stared at the black object in his hand for a long time.

Or? Again?

It was just that if it was a failure, even if he tried again, Wang Yu would not know which part of the process was wrong, and he had to follow the instructions step by step.

"Hello, darned System, are you there?"

A thought flashed through his mind. This recipe was given to me by the darned system. I think it should be able to tell whether it was successful or not right?

It was only after shouting for a long time that the darned System responded. Its tone was drowsy as if it had just woken up, "What's wrong? young master! "

"Damn, why the f * ck is the System still sleeping?"

Wang Yu rolled his eyes, but he was not in the mood to care about anything else. He held the Immortal Pill in his hand and asked: "Is this alright?"

"Hmm?"

After observing for a moment, the darned System burst out into laughter.

"Failed?"

Wang Yu was not in the mood to care about this darned dummy. Sighing, she prepared to throw the failed product into the trash bin, but after thinking for a bit, she stopped.

If something happened, who would take responsibility for it?

"Sigh …"

Even Wang Yu was unavoidably depressed. He went to the toilet and wanted to flush the toilet, but just as he stretched his hand out, the darned system's sound came out again.

"What are you doing?"

Wang Yu rolled his eyes at it: "Of course I'm throwing it away. Why would I keep it after failing?"

"Who told you that it was a failure?"

The bullsh * t words from the system made Wang Yu roll his eyes and let out a bright light: "Don't tell me it's a success?"

No matter what, this pitch-black thing was formed from a collection of forty to fifty precious herbs. No matter what, it should be worth at least ten thousand yuan, right?

If he threw it away, it would be a lie if he said he didn't feel any heartache.

"Hey, hey, say something. Did this thing really work?"

Wang Yu looked at him with hope and asked urgently.