Demon Change the Earth

It was late at night.

The afterglow of city lights shines through the gaps in the window screens and falls on the crime in front of Ma Liang, forming a clear boundary between light and dark. In the quiet room, there is only one person and one cat. The people are silently busy, and the cat is sitting on the rattan chair. Above, the floodlighted cat eyes looked at the master's back curiously.

"5 grams of morning glory essential oil, 10 grams of natural crystal powder, 5 drops of pine and cypress juice... how much are these five drops? Fuck, I have to prepare a straw."

"Little thing stay here well, don't move around, do you hear me?"

"Meow!"

The black cat seems to understand Ma Liang's words, like a vigilant guard, guarding the materials left by the owner on the crime.

The clock ticked forward, and the black cat remained motionless until he heard familiar footsteps approaching, then he relaxed his tense body, lay down lazily, and faced the direction Ma Liang came in, as if asking for credit, "Meow! "A cry.

Ma Liang casually threw a piece of dried fish to it, and returned to work before committing the crime with a brand new straw.

Weighed all the auxiliary materials and put them neatly at hand one by one, took out a small iron pot from under the crime, and put it on the already lit alcohol lamp.

Start heating!

Step one, pour in the dew!

Why is it dew?

After collecting for several days, it is already unhygienic.

Is it because the microorganisms that grow inside are rich in spirituality?

Ma Liang complained in his heart, but his eyes were fixed on the surface of the pot. When the water boiled, he dripped morning glory essential oil into it.

The unique and mysterious fragrance of flowers permeates immediately, which seems to be a little different from the normal reaction?

Ma Liang had no time to pay attention to these details. When the essential oil melted and the fragrance of flowers appeared, he sprinkled the crystal powder.

The crystal powder is like a piece of crystal dew. When the light hits it, it reflects a rainbow-like mysterious spectrum. When it falls on the surface of the pot, it melts in an instant. "Gudong!", a completely transparent bubble appears, and then burst open.

In an instant, countless water bubbles appeared on the surface of the solution, each bigger and more violent.

In 10 seconds, in 10 seconds...

Quickly drop the pine and cypress juice, one drop, two drops, three drops... After five drops, the boiling surface miraculously calmed down, and the solution became brighter, as if it was a little viscous, and it seemed to be turning slightly clockwise.

Ma Liang breathed a sigh of relief, the first link was successfully completed.

Stir slowly with a wooden stick, and wait quietly for half a minute.

The solution began to show signs of boiling again, and the last two auxiliary materials, the fangs of the grass-leaved green snake and the leaves of the silver oak tree, were also added as required, and the second stage was also completed perfectly.

It's time for the main material.

At this time, the solution was slightly light green, with a pungent smell, and a very greasy, strong fishy smell became more and more obvious. Under normal circumstances, no one would drink it, but it is now a magical medicine, even if it It is a pool of pus, and under the definition of the Creator (pseudo), it also has powerful and magical functions.

Ma Liang took out the main material, a pair of amber balls the size of glass marbles, the eyes of a night crystal gecko.

There are six pupils in the eyes, like compound eyes, and there is a faint halo flickering in each pupil, looking like a living thing, as if looking at you, staring at you, and then feeling a little bit of light from the spiritual level tingling.

"Meow!"

The black cat stood up, stared at the main material, and licked its tongue longingly.

"This thing can't be given to you." Ma Liang said.

Then, he squeezed the pair of eyeballs, and the dark green and viscous juice dripped into the solution.

The rotating solution suddenly became solidified, and then trembled with the iron pot.

Ma Liang stared at the time nervously, picking up the final main material when the time was up.

The tip of the tongue of the Charming Kingfisher.

The tip of a bird's tongue, no matter how big a bird is, it should be very small.

But this shape is like the tip of a leaf's tongue, which is as long as a palm. The whole body is pink, and the edges are densely covered with serrations. The serrations are very sharp, and the sharpness is like a dagger, exuding this metallic texture and luster.

Ma Liang lowered the sharpest part of his tongue and dipped it into the solution bit by bit.

In an instant, a change like a violent chemical reaction appeared.

The moment the tip of the tongue touched the surface of the solution, a large amount of smoke and foam suddenly spread and surrounded Ma Liang.

The black cat behind him was frightened, "Meow!" screamed sharply.

"Shut up, little one!"

"Meow!"

The black cat crouched down aggrieved.

Amidst the smoke and foam, Ma Liang carefully completed the final steps.

The tip of the tongue was very hard, but it was inconceivably soft in the solution, and it melted away in a short while.

A vortex appeared in the iron pot, and the smoke and foam were gradually recovered. This could be called a supernatural scene, but it was nothing compared to the final product.

The potion is done.

The emerald green potion lay quietly in the iron pot, its texture was pure, it felt ethereal, its surface was as smooth as a mirror, and the spiritual mist that was visible to the naked eye lingered and did not disperse, with a slight fishy smell, spreading inch by inch Come on!

"Meow!"

Ma Liang quickly caught the flying black shadow, slapped it heavily on the head, and cursed angrily: "You can't touch this thing, get out of the way for me."

"Meow meow!!"

The black cat struggled in Ma Liang's hands until it was thrown out and shut outside the door, and then reluctantly lingered near the door.

Ma Liang turned to look at the potion.

Looks a little complicated.

After a moment of silence, he picked up the iron pot and poured the potion into a cup.

He shook the cup, hesitated for a moment, finally pinched his nose, and gulped it down like poison!

The moment the potion entered, an indescribable strange smell filled the mouth, and then the cold potion turned into hot "magma". Ma Liang reflexively wanted to spit it out, and the next moment, the potion was like a living thing It got into his throat, down the esophagus, and slid all the way into his stomach.

How does it feel to swallow a mouthful of lava?

Ma Liang is now.

However, the body is still intact.

The great pain made him want to howl uncontrollably. The powerful air rushed out of his mouth, but it turned into a deep roar: "Roar!"

Ripples visible to the naked eye spread out, and the whole room heard a "boom!".

The small objects jumped together, the dust shook, cracks appeared on the glass window, and the hair of the black cat at the door exploded, and it jumped like an arrow, and escaped without a trace.

Ma Liang couldn't feel these things anymore.

He fell to the ground and struggled, his limbs twitched, the skin all over his body was flushed, blood vessels squirmed under the skin, mysterious animal patterns emerged little by little, and finally formed an abstract and distorted talisman seal between his eyebrows.

His sanity was unprecedentedly sober, and he clearly felt the changes inside his body, first destroying, then reshaping, and in the process of reshaping, he injected a matrix-like neat and mysterious power.

Knowledge is also a kind of power.

The knowledge of Sequence 9 [breeder] was instilled, just like writing data to the hard disk, the process was direct and rough, adding another layer of pain to Ma Liang.

"Damn it, I should have written more in the first place!" He thought regretfully in pain.

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