An old annex in Kyoto, a country with a quiet environment.

Amperey Qinghai knelt on a delicate straw mat with a gloomy face, and around him was a mess. Almost all the items in the room that he could take to vent his anger were shattered by him one by one.

Just a little bit!

It's just a little bit less!

Thinking of a "weapon" that might fall into his hands, but missing out on him by a fraction of a margin, the anger in Ampere Harumi's heart was like a nuclear explosion, spreading and invading every cell in his body in an instant.

He is quite a life-saving person, but at the same time, he is also an ambitious person. A person who has ambition and enough courage to match that ambition is often referred to as a hero.

gave up his surname, but he fell short within a hand's reach, and he got nothing. If this result is placed on anyone, I am afraid that I will not feel willing. For Ampere Harumi, this result is especially unbearable for him.

Every time he thought of the golden Libra that passed by him, Ampei Qinghai's resentment and anger towards Tang Bai increased by a point. In his opinion, if Tang Bai hadn't stopped at the last moment, the ownership of the golden scale would have fallen into his hands without dispute.

Although Ampei Qinghai also knew in his heart that if it weren't for Tang Bai, let alone obtaining the golden scale, maybe he would be trapped in that gap forever, and then become one of the Deadpool armies that stuck to the tunnel wall.

"Wild clothes!" Ampere Qinghai snorted coldly.

The white sliding door was opened from the outside, and in the bright moonlight at night, a slender woman in a black tights, with her forehead against the ground, saluted An Pei Qinghai in the house.

"Let those people in Huaxia of the family investigate the city where Ding Churou of the Ding family is located recently, and after finding out, they will search for a person named Tang Bai in that city. This is his portrait. Ampi Harumi's tone was calm and soothing, as if the person who had been 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 is as lifelike as a black and white photo. This is Amperam Harumi's autograph, although Ampei Harumi has not systematically studied in sketching, but as a bloodline who has undergone harsh training since childhood, he has controlled every strength and every muscle to the point where he is almost freewheeling. In this state, the Bloodline is not even inferior to the machine in terms of precision.

Tang Bai's face was engraved in Ampei Qinghai's mind, and he only needed to follow the impression in his mind, controlling his muscles to draw on the paper, or rather, rubbing, which was not much difficult for him at all.

It has been three days since he and Ding Churou said goodbye to the subway from that place. Tang Bai has almost become a whole house now, learning all kinds of knowledge from Jingling every day without leaving home, and ordering takeout when he is hungry.

Tang Bai didn't tell Qi Lianfeng what happened that day, not that Tang Bai wanted to deliberately hide anything from him, but he didn't know how to say it, how to say it. Not to mention the almost absurd experience in the eyes of ordinary people that day, just explaining Ding Churou's true identity made Tang Bai feel like he couldn't speak.

What's more, Tang Bai didn't know if there would be any taboos if he exposed Ding Churou's true identity and caused trouble for Qi Lianfeng. So after receiving a call from Qi Lianfeng, who had changed his mobile phone number, Tang Bai just kept silent about everything he experienced that night as he usually chatted.

With the assistance of the Mirror Spirit, Tang Bai quickly mastered its role. According to the Mirror Spirit, the Golden Libra's ability is a double-edged sword, and when facing enemies that are much stronger than oneself, the Golden Libra's ability is certainly beneficial to one's side. But when faced with enemies who are much weaker than themselves, the ability of the golden scales has become a burden and a drag.

However, for Tang Bai, who had mastered the ability of the mirror spirit, the disadvantage of the golden libra was compressed to the extreme. As long as the other party is rushing for the vital point, and the strength in Tang Bai's body is not completely exhausted, then whether there is a golden scale or not, it will not be Tang Bai who suffers.

"What did you say?"

In the world constructed by the mirror spirit, Tang Bai looked at the mirror spirit with a surprised expression. Jingling's current clothing style has almost completely abandoned the previous style and leaned towards modernity.

Wearing a black fishtail long dress, she looks even more thin and tall at the moment, and her surname is charming. At this moment, her lazy delicate body was sinking deep in a wide and soft sofa, and the three big dogs, one taller than the other, were lazily lying on the soft carpet near Jing Ling and Tang Bai, making a look of listening to what the two were saying.

Looking at Tang Bai, who was frowning, Jing Ling raised his head slightly, the corners of his ruddy and seductive lips were lightly raised, and he repeated again: "I inherited it from the queen, and there is nothing to teach you for the time being." ”

"In other words, I can get into the practice phase you mentioned earlier?" Tang Bai asked calmly.

"It's inevitable. There is no practice, only theory, and you will never be able to concoct a successful potion. And the dispensing and refining of potions is extremely demanding. The addition of potions, the steps and techniques of refining, any mistake in any of these links will lead to the failure of refining potions. ”

This does not mean that mastering the theory and steps can be successfully refined. If the dispensing and refining of potions is really that simple, then theoretically speaking, anyone can become a potions master as long as they master the dosage of potion recipes and the steps of refining. But is it possible? I don't deny that there are geniuses in this world who can be self-taught, but they are only a minority. As he spoke, the mirror's water-like charming eyes looked at Tang Bai, "The problem we need to face now is that even if you have the perseverance and talent now, it won't help, because the world you are in doesn't seem to have many medicines for you to practice." ”

"Just because there is no other world in this world does not mean that there is no other world. I happen to have a world in my memory with enough potions for our needs. Tang Bai was not disappointed. This problem may be an unsolvable problem for others, after all, it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice.

But for Tang Bai, who has a pocket watch and can travel around any fantasy world, no resource difficulties are enough to embarrass him. Because he always has multiple worlds to choose from.

"Oh?" Jing Ling was puzzled and sent an autumn wave to Tang Bai.

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

;