The Witch of Zongwang: From Azeroth to the Classic of Mountains and Seas

A night of silence

After clearing Tide of Infernal Goblins yesterday, Yi Xia chose to sleep after trying the Muggle expulsion spell for several hours to no avail.

"howl!"

The next day, Yi Xia, who was somewhat hungry, finished her breakfast - a porcupine that was not satisfactory.

Although Yi Xia was a little worried at first, whether the spikes on its body would affect its edible effect.

But it turns out: it's just like any other extraordinary animal.

The roe owl's star spirit devouring does not provide any feedback on taste or smell.

This is a good thing sometimes - at least as far as the porcupine is concerned, Yi Xia doesn't intend to dwell on its sharp thorns and body-smelling smell.

Fortunately, at least his native stomach pouch is not bad either.

Sitting at the breakfast stall, Yi Xia took a bite of fried dough sticks filled with rice noodle soup.

He loves this traditional snack, which was dismissed as "unhealthy food" in a certain period of time.

Unfortunately, this food is no longer available at many breakfast stalls.

In this small alleyway shop on the edge of the city, it is common to see a pot of hot oil filled with sizzling fresh fried dough sticks.

Fried dough sticks that have been left out for a long time are not very tasty, and the ones that are freshly baked are the best.

Yi Xia took a delicious bite and swallowed another bowl of noodles smoothly.

In the streets and alleys of the suburbs, this breakfast shop with a simple sign is always crowded with people.

There are office workers in suits and leather shoes, yawning college students, and migrant workers with their tendons exposed.

In the past, Yi Xia just felt that there were so many people and it was so lively.

Today, he suddenly found that he could feel something that was difficult to describe.

It was something dense, like a heater, making people lazy.

They seemed to be telling something, but sometimes they were silent.

Yi Xia felt that she could sense something, but she couldn't tell what it was.

This subtle feeling made Yi Xia stop talking for three bowls of noodles.

Unfortunately, in the end, I got nothing except the aroma of food lingering in my mouth.

Maybe the attributes are not enough?

Or does it require a certain skill to be activated?

Yi Xia thought for a while.

He did not dwell on this vague perception.

Because of Wu Jin's professional characteristics, he can always sense all kinds of messy information.

Is this a common problem for professions whose main attribute is perception?

You can’t ignore them, but you can’t become obsessed with them either.

Otherwise, those blabbering prophets are classic negative examples.

Yi Xia got up and left the breakfast stall. There were no copies to clear today.

Epic copy Yi Xia has no idea of ​​trying it yet.

The main reason is that the five poisons cannot withstand the torment - they do not have the novice's copy death and weakness protection mechanism.

The weekly free copy will be updated tomorrow.

Yi Xia, who had already experienced the first week, already knew what to do.

He has made detailed and thorough liver guide for this purpose.

As for today?

Yi Xia felt that she could give herself a holiday.

Well, it's a rest day for witches...

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in the basement

The fixed mobile phone was silently pointed at Yi Xia, who was standing in the middle of the living room with great interest.

The oil stains on the clothes on the body are telling the story of the "tragic battle conditions" of the buffet fight not long ago.

Next to Yi Xia, a medium-sized porcelain crucible was placed on a portable outdoor stove.

The flame of natural gas as an energy source is licking the bottom of the crucible.

The brown sugar inside is melting and turning into a blood-colored liquid.

A sweet smell is filling the air.

Yes, Yi Xia is trying to refine a new witch medicine formula.

For witches, what better way to rest than by refining witch medicine?

Staring at the bubbling viscous liquid in the crucible, Yi Xia, who was about to stir up the moustache, suddenly stopped.

In the closed basement, there was nothing but the sound of bubbling brown sugar water and the sound of burning liquefied gas.

The rising heat gradually heated up the closed living room.

The billowing heat, illuminated by the lamps in the living room, revealed a somewhat blurry scene.

In a daze, Yi Xia seemed to see the churning blood in the viscous liquid, telling the endless power of life.

At this moment, Yi Xia finally understood what he felt at the breakfast stall.

It is the connection of will and thought, invisible but closely connected with the actual power!

And Yi Xia, who had insight into the derivatives of the matter in front of him, was able to penetrate the complex information and face the ultimate "reality".

To put it simply, human beings' direct consciousness and subconsciousness will give substances or certain collections of substances and their combination relationships some label-like qualities.

But this does not affect its objective properties in the material world.

Under the influence of extraordinary power, when a wizard understands this labeled characteristic, the substance will stimulate this labeled characteristic attribute under the power of the wizard.

Finally, under the labeling effect of some related and combination relationship, this characteristic attribute is fixed.

In addition to the power of witches, the will of the group and the laws of nature are also integrated into it.

Therefore, the range in which witch medicine can be effective naturally has its limitations.

That is a label unique to civilization...

"Next, let's inject soul."

Yi Xia stared at the trance-like illusion in front of him, and took out the washed and chopped ginger cubes next to him.

Then, the spell book naturally emerged, and Wu Jin's mana was injected into it.

The ginger pieces were submerged into the brown sugar water and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

But the viscous brown sugar water suddenly became clear, with a somewhat indescribable taste.

"Tips from the Internet: You are trying to make a witch potion and are making a will test..."

"The test is successful, the new witch potion materials are added to your witch potion database"

"Based on the special effects of your spell book, you can use the current materials to release a witch potion production (0-level spell)."

"The spell was released successfully! You obtained the witch medicine: Life Mixture (grey quality)."

"You have obtained the witch potion formula: Life Flask (grey)"

"Tips from the comprehensive website: You have created a witch medicine formula. The brilliance of spirituality and the ancient will complement each other. You have glimpsed the greatness from the mystery."

"Your maximum mana is permanently increased by 1 point (5/7)"

Elixir of Life (Witch Potion):

Type: Witch Potion Recipe

Quality: gray

Effect:

After drinking, the drinker is required to make a Will save.

If the test is successful, the drinker will instantly (based on the character's absorption speed) gain less (based on the character's current maximum health) health recovery.

If the test fails, the drinker has a certain probability of acquiring the temporary state of "Sweet Tooth Disorder".

Looking at the prompt information refreshed on her retina, Yi Xia maintained a solemn expression and turned off the shooting on her mobile phone.

Yi Xia felt that if the scope of application of witch medicine was not a bit narrow, he could have made a fortune in the comprehensive network disaster currency with this thing.

Compared to the Blood of Mannoroth, this thing has much greater potential for development.

Yi Xia did not send it out directly, after considering that the true efficacy of this thing might lead to some controversy, which would slow down the upgrade of the formula.

Yi Xia thought for a long time, and added "This formula contains extraordinary elements. Underage wizards are requested to watch it with the company of their parents" on the first screen, and then sent it directly.

Later, Yi Xia felt a little inspired.

He felt that maybe he could delve deeper into the elements of form and supplementation.

food?

Throw it into the crucible, and that's the witch medicine...