With a heavy heart, Chalkin closed his eyes and slowly entered the spiritual space.

That little drop of the spirit brew in the old Tini flask is not only out of control and crazy, it contains a lot of knowledge!

Knowledge about the occult!

"Sequence Nine, Potion Recipe - The Cultivator!"

"80 ml of pure water, 14 anthers of the Earth Jin, 9 drops of the Fountain of Life, 35 grams of blue silver grass root powder, 10 ml of Moon Elf blood, 5 grams of Earth Magic Crystal......" In the spiritual space, every material flashed in Chalkin's mind, there would be a corresponding occult item in the form of a manifestation.

It's as if you imagine an apple in your brain, and the fruit will automatically manifest!

Before that, a large part of these things, Chalkin had not even heard.

"Sequence Five, Potion Recipe - Astrologer!"

"4 pairs of eyeballs of the evil thought body, 1 cerebral marrow of the nightingale, 3 tail feathers of the star spirit bird, 270 ml of morning glory hydrosol...... Special requirements, special astrological signs, in specific ritual magic, complete the advancement. ”

"Precipitation Method ...... Extraordinary Properties of Seals"

"Mystic: Frozen Ice. ”

"Ritual Magic: Blood Demon Summoning Circle. ”

......

A large amount of chaotic occult knowledge, useful or useless, filled Chalkin's mind like a chemical equation learned in high school.

This occult knowledge is either the method of summoning demons, or the recipe for a certain sequence of potions, or the use of a large number of occult items.

"It is no wonder that the extraordinary person who peeps into the sequence path of the secret man uses the phrase 'not people are chasing knowledge, but knowledge is chasing mankind.' Take it as an aphorism. ”

"I've gained so much knowledge from just drinking a drop of that liquid, how much should old Tinny learn from drinking such a large flask of spirit brew as a mystic master?"

I have to say that this is indeed a huge temptation.

As the saying goes, knowledge is power, and knowledge is money.

If there was a way to gain a great deal of knowledge, skill, and even spirituality, wealth, and power just by drinking!

Chalkin believed that no one would refuse such a good thing.

"I can't believe that all this occult knowledge is true. ”

Among all this seemingly useless occult knowledge like chemical equations, there is one that Chalkin can use right now.

"If this [Eternal Frozen Ice] can greatly increase the hardness of ice magic, it will also be a big improvement for me now. ”

Sitting upright on the bed, Chalkin pondered, "It just so happens that I can use this secret technique to test the effectiveness of the occult knowledge that this 'spirit brew' forcibly instilled in me. ”

After closing his eyes a little and recalling the details of the secret art, Chalkin's hands began to seal, and at the same time, his mouth whispered in the ancient Hermetian language to communicate the elements of the secret art: "O ice spirit bathed in the aurora, please obey my summons to come from the spirit world and sign the secret contract of eternal frost!"

The thin spirituality within Chanis's Gate was mobilized, and Chalkin felt exponentially sucked out of his body with every syllable he spat out.

Fortunately, he was used to the stagnation of casting spells in the black cell.

As the seal was completed, the temperature in the black cell dropped by more than a few degrees, and Chalkin shivered, finding that the breath exhaled from his mouth had turned into a white mist, and tiny snow crystals began to float in the air.

It was the first time he had seen snow in the space of the house.

Bright snowflakes filled the air, emitting a faint fluorescence, most of them white and faint blue, but a few of them were as black as ink, or blood—these were the 'ice spirits' who had arrived from the spirit realm.

He stretched out his hand, and a small spinning snowspout suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

The small tornado was not large, only the thickness of a rat's tail, but as long as an elbow, and it shook in the palm of Chalkin's palm.

When the 'Ice Elf' floating around saw the appearance of the snow tornado, it seemed to be attracted by the frost inside, and flew into it like a moth to a fire, and the ice vortex in his hand immediately emitted a faint blue light, as if there was a galaxy rotating in the palm of his hand!

As soon as Chalkin's heart moved, the frost power in his palm instantly condensed into the shape of a 'key'.

The ice key was less than the thickness of a little finger, but Chalkin couldn't break it even with all the strength he had to eat!

"This secret technique is indeed true, and the hardness of this key is already comparable to that of iron. Chalkin was shocked and delighted at this time!

With this skill, a normal cell door will no longer be able to trap him.

Having gained a great deal of occult knowledge, Chalkin was a little sleepless.

Because in addition to joy, he thought of the problem of loss of control accumulated in his body.

As for the spirit brew that Old Tinny was taking, Chalkin didn't know what to do with it.

"Do you want to tell Melissa directly?" Chalkin fell into deep thought, leaning his arm and playing with the 'Ice Key' conjured by the secret technique in his hand.

No, let's not talk about whether the other party can believe in this matter, even if Melissa believes in this, how to deal with old Tinny, who has fallen into a whirlpool of uncontrol.

Chalkin didn't know how deep old Tiny had fallen, but he knew that just one drop almost cost Chalkin's spiritual brew, and old Tiny drank a whole big bottle like water!

"Maybe Old Tinny used some ritual magic to suppress the madness and runaway process, but judging by his resistance to blessings, it was only a matter of time before he got out of control. No, it won't be that simple, maybe as soon as he takes off the Black Luo Stone and walks out of the Chanis Gate, his loss of control will explode immediately!"

In the darkness, Chalkin sat up suddenly, he had no intention of entering a meditative state.

"I can't tell Melissa that Old Tinny doesn't seem to be overtly unusual in his speech and demeanor right now. ”

"If I don't prove the truth of this, I'm in a pretty dangerous situation. ”

"Moreover, old Tini has been very good to me, and the Church has always been extremely strict with its methods of cleaning up heresy and out-of-control, after all, it is irreversible. In such a situation, old Tini will definitely not be on duty at Chanisman, which will indirectly affect my current situation. ”

Chalkin paced back and forth, and in the darkness of the night, the whispers and occasional wails and strange laughter in the depths of the Chaunismen corridor disturbed him.

"But if you don't say it, once a Sequence 5 powerhouse is completely out of control, the entire Chanis will probably fall into hell, and no one knows what terrible things a runaway arcane master will do. ”

If only he could get rid of the runaway and madness that had accumulated in his body.

Give him a 'blessing from God' directly?

Will that directly erase old Tiny's sane?

Scratching his hair irritably, Chalkin's heart resisted fiercely, not to mention that he couldn't grasp the strength of the 'God's Blessing', and the spirituality in his body was not enough to support him to cope with the changes after the 'Blessing'.

In case something happened to Old Tinny after being overtreated, he would definitely not be able to deal with it when he was paralyzed on the ground.

"It's a matter of spirituality again, in the final analysis, it's still not strong enough!"

"I'm going to find a way to get the formula for the potion that boosts my strength from Old Tiny's mouth! And then find a way to find the silver spear Edward Howell to confirm it! If it's correct, it means that he's in good shape right now, so just wait!"

Let's do it first.

Sitting back on the bed, Chalkin reached out and took out the not-so-large magic crystal as if by magic.

This was his last reliance in the Chanis Gate, and he had already made up his mind that if Old Tini really got out of control, then he would not hesitate to use the strongest extraordinary power he could use now, use the blessing of the gods to control the other party, and then use the magic crystal to restore his spirituality, which is the worst plan.

"No, I have to do something other than that. ”

The great crisis brought about by the spirit brew made Chalkin fidget, and according to Melissa and Old Tiny's conversation, he knew that he was very close to the mines deep in the Crystal Mountains.