White Barge Clear River

A spoonful of Jiangbaisu, a scroll of Kuhesu, and a bottle of syrup so sweet it's nauseating.
Stir the crucible, evaporate the moisture.
Drink down the pain, reap a new life.
In the lands of steampunk alchemy, demons run rampant, elements drift, heresy lurks.
Xia Zhou looks up to the Mage's Holy Place, immerses himself in studying toxins, forging his own path of magehood.
(This is not an invincible story. The invincible tag is system-generated and I can't remove it.)

My Rejuvenation Speed is A 'Little' Fast

Professor Kulov glanced at the bottle of oil potion Xia Zhou had brought out and then gave a slight nod, saying:


"The Foam Oil Potion, simply create friction and it will generate a good amount of foam.


"But it's too temperature-sensitive. Even the flame of a candle can make it produce foam.


"And most of the foam it produces is air, with only a small amount of water content, so it won't significantly weaken a fire."


Xia Zhou realized his tutor was guiding him.


Following the two points raised by the tutor, Xia Zhou pondered briefly, then put the Foam Oil Potion back in the box and took out two other oil potions.


The first one was the Heat-Insulation Oil Potion.


It can isolate temperatures below boiling point and is often used on the outer shells of teacups, water cups, and the handles of soup spoons.


Chapter 19 Application Question Training · Intermediate