Summit Farmer
Chapter 1115 - 115: Large-scale Brewing_1

Chapter 1115: Chapter 115: Large-scale Brewing_1

It wasn’t long before Peter Brown saw a small flying vehicle approaching from afar, and a package was delivered into his hands.

Gazing at the flying vehicle, Peter felt a pang of envy; such a device was indeed impressive. If he had one of these small flying vehicles, he could directly use it for deliveries without having to worry about safety issues.

As far as Peter knew, the technology in the Immortal Realm was highly advanced. Despite its small size, this flying vehicle had no problem transporting ten bottles of medicine, and what’s more, it featured some technological elements that allowed it to fly without being detected by surveillance. In the Immortal Realm, the use of such flying vehicles was extremely widespread.

Once he had the money, he’d definitely buy one.

Peter had already checked out the price—a flying vehicle like this cost around twenty thousand Crystal Coins. Previously, he wouldn’t have dared to consider buying one, but as his sales channels for his magic potions opened up, earning twenty thousand Crystal Coins was no longer a difficult task.

Upon opening the package, he found an outfit with a hood laid out inside.

When Peter put it on, he indeed found that the garment was convenient to wear.

Looking in the mirror, Peter discovered that his reflection was completely undetectable.

It truly was an Invisibility Cloak!

After a moment’s thought, Peter immediately left his residence.

After arriving at a secluded spot, he took off the cloak and placed it in a bag he had brought with him, then touched up his makeup before heading to the market.

This time, Peter was no longer scavenging for vegetables. Instead, he hired a vehicle and started buying the various vegetables he needed in large quantities to load onto the vehicle.

Of course, this time Peter spent a thousand Crystal Coins to buy ten sets of furnaces and other items, which would allow him to increase the number of pots for brewing.

Soon, he spent almost another thousand Crystal Coins on vegetables. Fortunately, Peter was buying those that others had deemed unworthy and were about to throw away, which made them cheap. A large cart full of vegetables was now fully loaded.

The driver, a middle-aged man, looked at Peter and laughed, "You must be running a restaurant, buying so much!"

"Just helping someone else to buy them, you just need to help me deliver them," Peter replied.

The middle-aged man didn’t say much and directly helped Peter deliver the goods to their destination, also helping to unload the items from the vehicle into the courtyard.

Broke again!

Looking at the pile of items in the courtyard, Peter realized that money was really tight.

Fortunately, the scale of his operations had increased a step further; now he could brew fifteen bottles of potion at a time—with such capacity, it would be hard not to make a fortune.

Brimming with excitement, Peter quickly whipped up some simple food and began sorting through the vegetables he needed.

Truth be told, although he had bought a whole cart, the amount Peter could actually use wasn’t that much—just enough for about twenty pots.

After preparing the vegetables and setting up the furnaces, testing everything, Peter once again began the brewing process.

It was only someone with a physique like Peter’s who could handle this task; managing the heat for fifteen pots at once was quite exhausting.

Three hours later, as Peter turned off the heat, not a single pot of potion had failed.

Inhaling the fragrance of the potions and looking at the pots of potion, Peter was genuinely thrilled. In his eyes, he was looking at thirty thousand Crystal Coins!

If it wasn’t for the knowledge that not even a rich person could ensure their safety on their own, Peter would have truly liked to immerse himself in this lucrative endeavor.

After pondering for a moment, Peter Brown decided to put aside his thoughts. In the Immortal Realm, it seemed indispensable to hold an official position.

Seeing that there was still plenty of time, Peter wanted to brew a jar of Strong Divine Liquid this time.

With his previous experience in brewing Bone and Muscle Soup, Peter directly prepared the ingredients for five portions of Strong Divine Liquid and added ingredients for eight portions of Bone and Muscle Soup.

In total, he was dealing with thirteen portions.

This time, Peter was also challenging himself by brewing two different medicinal liquids simultaneously, one of which he had never brewed before.

Now, Peter also needed time, as he knew time waits for no one. Earning money was one aspect, and studying was another important matter. Since he planned to take the examination, he had to do well no matter what.

He didn’t rush to start brewing; it was only after eating at the canteen of the Sanitation Section that Peter started heading towards his rented accommodation.

Of course, he was coming and going in his Invisibility Cloak. Peter didn’t want to expose the location where he was brewing medicines too soon. If people knew that he was brewing alone, who knows what could happen.

After regulating his breathing for a while, Peter felt his body brimming with power.

Okay, let’s start brewing medicine!

Peter selected the materials needed for both recipes and placed them separately, then ignited the fire, and the water in the furnace began to boil.

As time ticked away, Peter continuously added various ingredients to the pots.

The carefully selected parts each contained different energies, which quickly began to merge in the pots.

This time, Peter’s focus was naturally on those five jars of Strong Divine Liquid. Although it was his first attempt, it was truly not a problem for someone like him, a master of elixirs and medicines, and he did not make any mistakes in adding the ingredients.

Two hours passed.

Four hours passed.

Peter devoted all his mind and spirit into the brewing process.

Luckily, in the Immortal Realm they did not use electricity, but a new type of energy instead, safe and compact. The furnace was different as well, equipped with intelligent controls. Sometimes, one only needed to set a temperature for a certain time, and the furnace would prompt accordingly.

After another two hours, the eight pots of Muscle and Bone Soup liquid were successfully brewed.

After turning off the flames for the eight pots of medicinal liquid, Peter focused all his energy on the Strong Divine Liquid, which was much more difficult to brew compared to the Muscle and Bone Soup.

When Peter added the last ingredient to the pot, he noticed the liquid inside was quickly fusing together.

It’s done!

Smelling that distinctive medicinal scent, Peter couldn’t help feeling a bit excited in his heart. This time he had successfully produced the Strong Divine Liquid. With this substance, his spiritual power would further improve, which would most certainly benefit his memory and comprehension abilities.

After turning off the fire, Peter looked at the many jars of medicinal liquid in front of him, and his excitement was beyond words. These substances represented a means for him to develop in the Immortal Realm.

With fifteen plus eight pots of Bone and Muscle Soup, there were now a total of twenty-three pots. Peter used jars to store these medicinal liquids. This time, he planned to sell twenty pots and keep three for his personal use. As for the Strong Divine Liquid, Peter never even considered selling it; he intended to use it all for himself.

Of course, he wouldn’t forget Harlan Swift; Peter was thinking about how to give it to Harlan in an appropriate way.