Almost at the same time that Chalkin was worried, a pair of cold, emotionless eyes suddenly appeared in his spiritual space.

The dark blue eyes rolled around, as if they were looking for something in the spiritual space.

Chalkin only felt a dry part of his lips, but before he could say anything, those dark blue eyes were gone.

"You can only see red, gold, and blue...... Unfortunately, your sequence pathway seems to be too mixed to move to a single sequence pathway. Old Tiny's eyes didn't know when they had returned to normal.

The same is true of the blood in the beaker, which no longer exhibits strange lights such as 'dark clouds' and 'sunlight'.

If even the Sequence Five, who is good at spiritual vision, the arcane master, can't see through Chalkin's sequence space, then it will be difficult for other personalities to peek into the secrets hidden in him, which makes Chalkin really put his mind at ease, and thought to himself: "Old Tinny is the same as the female voice that appeared in the spiritual space last time, and the zero sequence in his body seems to have done some kind of protection for the spiritual space." ”

A lot of peace of mind, the work on the face still has to be done, Chalkin pretended to be a little regretful, and asked in a slightly lost tone, "Is it just that?"

Old Tinny nodded, and said regretfully: "Yes, but unfortunately, a few potion raw materials have been used up, and advanced things will have to wait until the magic crystal mine is replenished before they can be made for you." ”

As he spoke, one of Tinny's eyes narrowed, and he reached out and patted his head on one side, obviously a little uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Chalkin asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

"Hah...... Haha, the wine is coming up, and my head hurts a little, so you can go back first. Old Tinny waved his hand, looking like a send-off.

"You...... Do you need a blessing?" Chalkin wanted to do something for the esteemed elder.

Old Tini hurriedly said, "No, I can handle it myself, and when I leave, help me close the door." The door to your room is unlocked, and you can come to me anytime if you have any questions in the past two days. ”

"Good. Charkin's eyes lit up, and his gratitude to Old Tini was palpable.

......

Upon returning to his lodgings, Chalkin casually hung the door to his cell.

It's not that he is more self-disciplined, but because after opening the vision, he can see the black line in the Chanis door, and it is indeed difficult to pass through the prison door.

If it is open, most of the spirituality in the room will be taken away by the black line, which is not conducive to his meditation to restore his spirituality.

When he got to the bed, he stretched his waist and just wanted to lie down and rest, when he saw the flask that Old Tini had used to drink before, and in the bottle, there was still a little bit of wine, which emitted pink fluorescence.

"How good is this thing?"

I leaned close to my nose and smelled it, and the sweetness of the fruit wine exuded an extremely attractive charm.

There wasn't much of the liquor, and there were only a few drops left, which fell into his hands as soon as he took it.

I don't know if it's gluttonous power at work, but the ghost sent him to lick a little bit with the tip of his tongue and put it into his mouth.

It was a sweet and cool taste, entering the mouth, with an indescribable sweetness, and when you taste it, it feels a bit like watermelon in your throat.

"It's not bad, but it seems like that...... Ugh!"

Chalkin smacked his lips, and before he could savor it, the sweetness in his mouth suddenly seemed to be like countless fireworks blooming in his mind, and his whole world began to spin.

It was as light as stepping on cotton.

The magic in the spirit brew combined with the spirituality of Chalkin made him feel as if he was in a sea of flowers, and there seemed to be endless fireworks blooming around him, touch, hearing, sight, smell, taste, all the senses became distinct, making people feel as if they were above the clouds!

This spirit brew...... It's amazing!

With just a drop, Chalkin was already in a blissful vertigo.

He slumped on the bed, his vision quietly turned on, and colorful fluorescent images appeared everywhere around him.

A slightly drunken feeling crept in, but just as Chalkin was enjoying the blissful dizziness brought by the wine, a murmur sounded in his mind and in his ears.

Sometimes delicate, sometimes sharp, far and near, sometimes it is the gentle murmur of a girl, and sometimes it is like the cry of a demon in the abyss.

The sound was like ancient Hermes, and it seemed to be a combination of ancient dragon and goblin languages, and the dense sound seemed to carry infinite knowledge, so that Chalkin couldn't help but recall the chemistry, calculus, English, and so on taught by his teacher in high school......

Apparently unable to understand what the whisper was saying, Chalkin was still fascinated and couldn't help but listen, trying to distinguish the strange voice.

There was a lot of knowledge, the prayers of evil gods, and the temptations of demons, just as thousands of lecturers kept instilling all kinds of occult knowledge into Chalkin's mind, which caused his lethargic body to tear apart.

He felt that his brain was rapidly expanding, and countless brain cells seemed to be born, dying, and recording......

The violently active cerebral cortex suddenly has many furrows that should not be there.

The occupancy of brain capacity gave him a tendency to have his brain torn apart, and he began to see more illusions, as if there was an explosion of the universe, the evolution of a black hole, and the birth of a god......

His humanity is gradually moving away, and it seems that a new spirit and a new life are beginning to be born in his body!

The chaos of occult knowledge has a tendency to burst Chalkin's brain, and his body begins to mutate, and a violent desire for destruction arises.

Chalkin understood that the loss of control and madness were coming, and perhaps in the next moment, his physical body would be completely occupied by other things, and he would become like Pilugetay, the night owl.

"Gluttonous authority...... Isn't it true that you won't die from eating?" Chalkin thought with difficulty.

Almost as soon as this thought came to his mind, the countless overlapping murmurs quietly faded away like a tide!

Chalkin snapped back to his senses, as if awakened by a nightmare, and sat up with a bang.

Sweat had soaked the hemp of his linen clothes.

I don't know when it was late at night.

Chalkin gasped, his head aching like a pinprick, and when he looked at the flask, he had avoided it like a snake and scorpion.

"There's something wrong with Old Tiny's Spirit Brew!"

With just one drop, Chalkin almost lost control and became a monster, convinced that if it weren't for gluttonous authority, he would have become some kind of unknown horror at this moment.

Thinking about it carefully, Lao Tiny who drank a whole flask of spiritual brew, a creepy feeling came from the bottom of his heart.

"I seem to know why the loss of control and madness in him is so stubborn. ”

"In order to gain knowledge, old Tini should use this brew and listen to the whispers. ”

Chalkin was silent, he finally knew why there weren't too many books on the occult in Old Tiny's alchemy room, and why, in just two years, Old Tiny's sequence path had risen by two whole ranks.

This kind elder like a teacher may have already undergone a deep degree of mutation, and if it weren't for the suppression of Chanismen and Heiluo Stone, he would have quickly turned into a monster, a terrifying, demented incomplete mythical creature!

ps: I never expected, I just named the dragon of the sequence Hermes the day before yesterday, and today I saw that the second miracle master of the sequence of Xiao Ke called himself Merlin Hermes, and they are not the same thing! The name was given by me first, two days before the mystery, wow! It's uncomfortable.