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An ancient villa with a quiet environment in Kyoto, Japan.

Anbei Qinghai sat on his knees on a delicate straw mat with a gloomy expression. There was a mess around him. Almost all the objects in the room that he could use to vent his anger were smashed to pieces by him.

Just a little bit worse!

Just a little bit different!

When he thought about a "weapon" that might fall into his hands, but missed him by a hair's breadth, Abe Harumi's inner anger was like a nuclear explosion, spreading and attacking every cell in his body in an instant.

He is a person who cherishes his life, but while cherishing his life, he is also an ambitious person. A person who has ambitions and has enough courage to match his ambitions. People usually label such people as heroes.

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Risking one's life, only to fall short within arm's reach and achieve nothing. No one would be willing to accept this result. For Abe Harumi, this result was especially unbearable for him.

Every time he thought about the golden scale that passed by him, Ampei Qinghai's inner hatred and anger towards Tang Bai increased. In his opinion, if Tang Bai hadn't stopped at the last moment, the ownership of the golden scale would have been in vain.

It should undoubtedly fall into his hands.

Although Abe Qinghai also knew in his heart that without Tang Bai, let alone obtaining the golden scale, he might have been trapped in that gap forever and become one of those deadpools clinging to the tunnel wall.

"Noi!" Abe Harumi shouted coldly.

The white sliding door was opened from the outside. Under the bright moonlight at night, a slender woman wearing black tights, her forehead pressed to the ground, saluted Ampere Harumi inside the house.

"Let the people in the family in China investigate the city where Ding Churou of the Ding family is recently located. After finding out, search for a man named Tang Bai in that city. This is his portrait." Anbei Qinghai said in a calm and soothing tone.

Just like the person who was so angry before was not him.

A piece of sketch paper fell lightly in front of the kneeling girl. On the sketch paper, Tang Bai's face was as lifelike as a black and white photo. This was Abe Harumi's own handwriting, although Abe Harumi did not include any details in the sketch.

I have studied systematically, but as a bloodline user who has undergone harsh training since childhood, I can control every strength and every muscle of my body to an almost arbitrary level. In this state, the bloodline person is precisely

In other aspects, it is not even inferior to machines.

Tang Bai's face was engraved in Ampei Qinghai's mind. He only needed to control his muscles to draw on the paper according to the impression in his mind, or rather to rub it. This didn't mean much to him.

Difficulty.

Three days have passed since I said goodbye to Ding Churou and the other two people from that subway station. Tang Bai has now almost become a whole house. He learns all kinds of knowledge from Jing Ling without leaving home every day, and orders takeout when he is hungry.

Tang Bai didn't tell Qi Lianfeng what happened that day. It wasn't that Tang Bai wanted to hide something from him, but he didn't know how to say it. How to say it. Not to mention the almost absurd experience that day in the eyes of ordinary people, just to explain Ding Churou

His true identity made Tang Bai feel like he had no idea what to say.

What's more, Tang Bai didn't know whether there would be any taboos about exposing Ding Churou's true identity and causing trouble to Qi Lianfeng. So after receiving a call from Qi Lianfeng who had changed his mobile phone number, Tang Bai just chatted as usual.

Just like that, he kept silent about everything he experienced that night.

With the help of Mirror Spirit, Tang Bai quickly mastered the function of Golden Libra. According to Mirror Spirit, Golden Libra's ability is a double-edged sword. When facing an enemy that is much stronger than himself, Golden Libra

The ability is certainly beneficial to one's side. But when facing an enemy that is much weaker than oneself, the ability of Golden Libra becomes a burden and drag.

However, for Tang Bai, who has mastered the ability of the mirror spirit, the disadvantages of Golden Libra are compressed to the extreme. As long as the opponent comes for the vital point, and the power in Tang Bai's body is not completely exhausted, then no matter whether there is Golden Scale or not, he will suffer a loss

It's not always Tang Bai.

"What did you say?"

In the world built by Jing Ling, Tang Bai looked at Jing Ling in surprise. Jing Ling's current clothing style has almost completely abandoned the previous style, leaning towards modernity.

Wearing a black mermaid dress, she looked slimmer, taller, and more sexy. At this moment, her lazy body was sunk deep into a large and soft sofa. Each of the three was taller than the other.

The big dog lay lazily on the soft carpet near Jing Ling and Tang Bai, pretending to be listening to what the two were talking about.

Looking at the frowning Tang Bai, Jing Ling raised her head slightly, raised the corners of her rosy and attractive lips, and repeated again: "I inherited it from the queen, and I have nothing to teach you for the time being.

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"In other words, can I enter the practice stage you mentioned before?" Tang Bai asked calmly.

"This is inevitable. Without practice and only theory, you will never be able to prepare any successful potion. The preparation and refining of potions are extremely demanding. The addition of potions, the refining steps and

Any mistake in any aspect of the technique will lead to failure in refining the potion."

"This does not mean that you can successfully refine the potion if you master the theory and steps. If the preparation and refining of the potion were really that simple, then theoretically speaking, as long as you master the dosage of the potion formula and the steps of refining, any potion can be made successfully.

Anyone can become a potion master. But is this possible? I don’t deny that geniuses with perseverance and talent in this world may be self-taught, but they are only a minority." As he said that, his charming eyes were like water.

As Tang Bai said, "The problem we need to face now is that even if you have the perseverance and talent, it will not help, because the world you live in does not seem to have many medicines that you can practice."

"It doesn't exist in this world, it doesn't mean that it doesn't exist in other worlds. There happens to be a world in my memory, and the types of potions in it are enough to meet our needs." Tang Bai was not disappointed. This problem may be unsolvable for others.

It’s a difficult problem, after all, it’s hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice.

But for Tang Bai, who has a pocket watch and can travel around any fantasy world, any difficulty in resources is not enough to hinder him, because he always has multiple worlds for him to choose from.

"Oh?" Jing Ling glanced at Tang Bai in confusion.

"Harry Potter. There is a mature and complete potion system in this world."