Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

After finally breathing a sigh of relief, Negris said cursingly: "Silver coin, I almost died for saving you, how will you repay me?"

Yin Coin moved and said: "I am so touched by Master Naige, I will find you ten little female dragons to serve you."

Negris was angry: "Cabada! Are you trying to serve me or kill me?!" After yelling at the silver coins, Negris leaned over and whispered, "Both ends are fine."

A sneer sounded from his body, and a puff of smoke rose up, rolling out Duroken: "You are a young dragon until you die. You have never had sex with a girl, and your tone is not small. I will talk to Niairi later."

"I'll bite you to death!" Negris became furious.

They were chatting here, and Ange had already suppressed the enemy. He single-handedly used first-level magic to suppress all the dozens of swordsmen and magicians in the manor. The magic fort was so easy to use.

The enemies were so bombarded by him that they scrambled and scattered in all directions, leaving a large space at the entrance of the tomb. Many people even threw away their armor and armor, and they were in a panic. They even threw away the bloodthirsty potion that was just issued to them.

Duroken waved the golden rod from a distance, and a bottle of bloodthirsty potion flew into Duroken's hand.

Opened the bottle cap and poured out a little, and Duroken clicked on the gold stick—the disintegration technique, and soon he showed a look of contempt: "The drug stimulates the mania, garbage."

Silver Coin has heard of this word before, and the antidote for Corrosion Scar that he took back then was also evaluated by Sawa as a low-level 'drug irritant'. Is this bloodthirsty potion the same as Corrosion Scar?

Seeing the doubts on the silver coin's face, Duroken explained in passing: "A pharmacist is also called a pharmacist, and most of his abilities are displayed through potions. The low-level potions are this kind of 'drug stimulation'. characteristics, stimulate a part of the body's ability, but the side effects will be particularly large."

"Intermediate potions don't just use drugs, but use special treatment methods to make qualitative changes in items, thereby forming special effects. For example, the holy essence and insect ash liquid of adults belong to this kind of medicine. .”

"As for the more advanced potions, they are not purely potions. Drinking the Concentrating Holy Grail that can become a god, the resurrection potion for resurrection from the dead, and the transformation potion for changing forms all belong to this category."

Although Duroken is an alchemist, but alchemy and pharmaceuticals are not separated, and many spells are common. If there is the same formula, the potion refined by Duroken is definitely better than that of half-baked Sawa.

Just as Duroken finished speaking, a mouse head popped out of the ground, and said excitedly, "My lord, you have summed it up very well. Are you a master of pharmacy?"

"Huh?" Duroken waved his hand in surprise, and the mouse immediately floated up from the hole involuntarily, making it squeak in anxiety.

"Transformation Potion?" The mouse fell into Duroken's hand, he observed it, and murmured hesitantly.

As soon as the palm was wrapped, the mouse's eyes became radiant, the aura faded, and the mouse's eyes returned to normal.

"No, it's the projection of consciousness. The strange mouse can bear the consciousness of human beings." Duroken said curiously.

Duroken let go of his palm and held the mouse in his hand. After a while, the mouse writhed and struggled, and its eyes began to change gradually. Finally, it shone with a smart light, and a consciousness beyond the mouse's wisdom projected over.

"Are you the pharmacist outside? What's your name?" Duroken asked.

"Master, you guessed it right. It's me. My name is Lidaluo, a junior pharmacist. It's an honor to meet you. May I ask if this is the legendary Midas touch suit?" Lidaluo asked excitedly. It turned out that he used the mouse's vocal cords to make a sound, which was thin, high-pitched, and creaking.

"Oh? You know the Midas touch suit? Where did you know it?" Duroken was surprised.

"It's recorded in the Holy Flame of the Dead," Lidalo said.

Duroken nodded. It should be recorded by His Majesty in the Holy Flame of the Undead. He responded with a smile: "It's just an imitation, except for the effect of the golden rod, the hat and cloak are decorations."

Since the Midas touch package is recorded in the Holy Flame of the Undead, then people in this world must know its function, if let them know that this is true, then they must not be crazy.

"Oh, an imitation..." Lidaluo clearly heard the disappointment in his tone, but he immediately regained his spirits: "Then, my lord, you just mentioned the intermediate potion, the holy essence and some worm ash liquid, let me experience it Is it? There are also advanced concentrating holy grails, resurrection potions, transformation potions, etc., what are they like?"

Duroken looked weird when he heard that, and asked, "Are you asking me for advice? Have you paid the tuition?"

This Lidaluo is very familiar, eavesdropping on Duroken's words is already very bad, Duroken was unprepared before, but now he has raised his vigilance, there is absolutely no second mouse or other small animals nearby.

In the future, Duroken will also have to be careful and pay attention to those inexplicable small animals. Is there anyone in this world who can project consciousness onto small animals? It's amazing.

Carrying consciousness requires a certain amount of soul strength, and small animals do not have this ability at all. For example, a mouse, if it wants to project consciousness onto it, it is equivalent to letting a cow get into a bottle, and it will only burst the bottle.

Now that the mouse didn't explode, it must have been using some special method. Duroken just wanted to find out what method was used to be so patient. It's just that this Lidaro showed an unusual 'study'. It made him a little dumbfounded.

"Tuition? Pay it, master, are you willing to accept me as a student? I am willing to give up all my property." Lidalo asked eagerly.

"How much is all your property?" Duroken had a bad premonition in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to take a look at Locke, only to find that Locke hadn't followed.

"I have three hundred soul crystals. This is all I have, is it enough, my lord?" Lidaluo asked cautiously.

Sure enough, he was poorer than Rox.

Duroken said: "Keep it for yourself. Tell me, why did you project onto this mouse and didn't blow it up? Was it specially fed? What did you feed it?"

"Heavenly God Potion, I fed it Heavenly God Potion, and raised it since childhood." Lidalo said.

"Projection... You can't call it projection, it can only be called consciousness transfer. How far is the distance of consciousness transfer?" Duroken asked.

"Five...fifty meters, er, my lord, is the projection you are talking about the projection of the plane projection?" Lidalo asked cautiously, his tone was like hearing the name of the forbidden spell in a junior magic academy .

"Fifty meters? So close?" Duroken smiled and said, "My little friend, let me do a magic trick for you."

Before Lidaluo could react, Duroken rolled up his cloak, and a cloud of smoke rose from the spot and disappeared.

Not long after, another puff of smoke rose from the spot, and Duroken appeared again, but he dragged an unconscious human being by his hand.

The mouse on the other hand looked at the human in astonishment, then at Duroken, and it took a while to realize what happened, he was caught.

The body that Duroken captured was Lidalo's body. He lost consciousness because his consciousness was projected onto the mouse, but the distance of this projection was too short. He hid outside the courtyard fifty meters away. He pulled it out.

Originally he thought that he was a projection, it was very safe, even if the mouse was crushed to death, his consciousness could return to the body, well, now the body is in Duroken's hands.

Lidaluo obediently offered a bottle of potion: "This is the potion of the gods. It can enhance the spiritual power of creatures and make it accommodate stronger consciousness. This bottle is enough to raise dozens of mice and rabbits."

Duroken opened it and couldn't help laughing: "Isn't this the grass on the grave? It is extracted, processed and refined, then diluted, and then strengthened with the solidification technique, and added with fragrance, so that you can't recognize it. Then give it a bluffing name, Celestial Potion? Haha."

Negris came over and smelled it, his eyes lit up: "Hey, it smells pretty good."

"Smells good? Here it is for you." Duroken stuffed a bottle of Negris into his mouth.

"Bah, bah, what are you doing! You want to poison me to death!" Negris hurriedly spit out the bottle, but it was too late, and more than half of the bottle of medicine was poured into his mouth. come out.

Duroken laughed: "Drink it, it's good for you, don't you hate that you can't fly? Improving the spiritual power of your body can accommodate more power for you, one bottle is not enough."

As he said that, Duroken took out another large handful of Grave Grass, and refined it on the spot. With a little gold stick, the Grave Grass was immediately crushed into powder.

Although he could do the next step, he still turned to Ange with a shy face and said, "My lord, your extraction and purification techniques are better, which can improve the efficacy of the medicine."

The attacking enemies were all blasted out of the wall, and they were idle too. Ange refined it casually. After quenching so many sacred essences, Ange easily extracted the essence of the Grave Grass. Purify with freckle removal.

This kind of high-purity Grave Grass Essence, when placed in the bottle, keeps surging by itself, as if something is brewing in it.

Duroken ordered a roll of the golden rod, rolled out marks one by one, and knocked them in. It took a while to finish. He handed the bottle to Negris and said, "One more bottle, this one will be good for inhalation."

Negris quickly took it over, smiled and brought it up to his nose, taking a deep breath.

When Duroken was refining the medicine, it had already experienced the benefits of the potion it poured into its mouth just now. How would you describe it? It's like long-term constipation suddenly unblocked.

The body it is projecting now is alive, and all living things have negative reactions, such as being tired, thirsty, and hungry. Just now, it flew over with Ange on its back, and almost vomited it up.

However, it is clearly the god of knowledge, with all its divine power, but it cannot be exerted due to the limitations of the body, and the most restrictive one is the spiritual power.

If the mental power of the body is strong enough, not only will it be more flexible to control, but it can also cast some magic. If the strength is not enough, you can use magic power to make up for it. You can mobilize the wind element to make it fly more easily, and you don’t have to suffer so much...

Ah bah, what a fart, let him fly by himself, I am not a mount. Negris shook his head violently, throwing away the idea of ​​carrying people.

While thinking and sucking, Negris' spirit kept growing.

Lidaluo on the other side was stunned. This kind of 'Heavenly God Potion' he bought at a high price was actually extracted from grave grass? Sangbada, those profiteers clearly said that it was produced by the undead pharmacist.

What shocked him even more was that not only did Duroken see through its ingredients at a glance, but his companion even casually refined a more advanced potion, which was actually inhaled.

There is no doubt that inhalation is higher than drinking. The purity of the inhaled medicine must be very high, because the self-purification function of the lungs is very weak, and too many impurities will hurt the lungs.

And the potion you drink doesn't care about impurities at all, and you can pull it out if you can't absorb it.

The higher the purity, the better the absorption, and the quicker the effect. Just because of this alone, I don’t know how many times it is advanced.

Every time Negris took a breath, he felt that his spirit had grown a lot, and he couldn't help but let out a mouthful of dragon's breath.

"Hahaha, I can breathe dragon's breath now, watch me burn your ass." Negris excitedly gave another breath of 'ha' to Duroken.

As soon as the "heh" came out, Duroken punched his nose and closed his mouth, a mouthful of dragon's breath was stuffed in his mouth, and it splashed out from between his teeth.

"Kangbada! It's hot! It's bubbling." Negris ran towards Ange cursingly, opening his mouth wide to reveal the bubbling.

After a few cleansing techniques, the blisters disappeared, and Negris was not angry. He held the bottle happily and continued to suck. He had always wanted to grow up and improve his strength, but this method of improving his mental strength first seemed to be more effective. quick.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside the manor.

After An Ge arrived, he immediately blasted the enemy out of the courtyard wall. The enemy could not attack, so they could only besieged outside and did not withdraw, probably because they wanted to wait for reinforcements.

When Duroken captured Lidalo just now, there was a commotion, and then it subsided, and now it suddenly became a commotion, and it became more and more intense, and finally ran away.

The enemies who besieged the manor didn't even care about Lidaro, and Hulala quickly withdrew completely.

Marquis Feiwo looked around and wondered, "Why did you withdraw? What happened? Could it be that the Beifeng family sent someone back?"

Except for the Beifeng family to send someone back, Feiwo couldn't think of any power to stop Earl Gula.

The answer was soon revealed, and there was a roar from a distance. The little angel and the little zombie opened their hands to balance their bodies, and ran in while screaming, followed by Rocks, Ji Li and others.

"Uh, how did you get in?" Negris asked inexplicably: "Isn't the city gate closed? You broke the city?"

Negris carried Ange and took a step ahead, and the little angel and zombie drove the skeletons over, but when they came to the city wall, they found that the city gate was closed, and it had to fly over the city wall with Ange on its back.

Now that they can come in so easily, could it be that the city gate is open?

Lockes said: "I don't know, we drove the skeletons to the city gate, and the people in the city opened the door and greeted us warmly, so we came in."

Negris, silver coins, and Feiwo couldn't help covering their faces: "You come in as soon as the city gate opens? Aren't you afraid it's a trap?"

Rocks scratched his forehead and said with a sneer: "We don't think so much..."

The silver coin suddenly slapped his thigh: "I see, the black paint is smeared, the people on the city gate must have misunderstood it, thinking it was a skeleton from the cemetery outside the city, and the people of Earl Gula retreated, probably misunderstood it, thinking it was a skeleton from the cemetery dispatched, so I was scared away."

Feiwo looked over immediately, and exchanged glances with Yin Coin: "We were still having a headache before. How can we maintain order in the city after bidding for the city lord? We don't have enough manpower. Since they misunderstood, we should simply confirm their misunderstanding."

"My lord, please put the skeletons in a key and conspicuous place in the city. Put a dozen of them in each place. They don't need to do anything, just stand there."

Thank you for taking off your shoes and hitting Doudou, wayward waste wood, Ah Xin, for your reward.