When Patch solved the hidden danger in Gu Yi's body, the last wave of explosions was far from being as simple as imagined.

Pache radiated all his mental power to meet the dark energy, causing that extremely strong impact, at first he didn't feel anything, but simply thought that the mental power was consumed too much.

But in the process of meditating on his knees, Patch suddenly found that his spiritual pool had also been slightly damaged.

The damage to the spiritual pool is no worse than the depletion of mental power, which is an extremely serious problem. The Spirit Pool connects to the soul, and if it is not done properly, Patch's soul will be permanently damaged.

"It's a problem now."

With his eyes closed, Patch's brow furrowed, if he was still happy just now, then he really felt very sad now.

I have to play some small actions, and now this is really playing myself badly. If Patch wasn't meditating, he would definitely slap himself in the face and tell you to do something, make a ball!

As a wizard, apart from the origin of the soul, the spiritual pool can be said to be the most important thing in itself.

Communicating with the soul and connecting the body, if the spiritual pool is broken, then this wizard will definitely die soon.

"It's just that it's only slightly damaged, and although it will take some time, it can be repaired at last."

Thinking of this, Patch's frown immediately relaxed.

Although he didn't expect the damage to the Spirit Pool, the good thing was that the damage wasn't too much, and Patch had at least several ways to repair the Spirit Pool.

Compared to all of Kama Taj's collection, especially the Book of Cagliostro, this little damage is at least acceptable to Patchy.

Abandoning distracting thoughts, Patch meditated for a few hours, and after replenishing some of the depleted mental energy, he quickly got up and got out of bed and walked to the desk.

Although it was a desk, there was not a single book on it, only a set of tools filled with glass test tubes.

"The soul crystals collected some time ago are just going to be useful now."

After saying this, Patch waved his hand and took out the soul crystal from his own exclusive space.

"But if I use it to prepare potions, I still have to remove the impurities in these soul crystals, it seems that I have been busy these days."

Frowning slightly, Patch reached out and picked up a test tube on the table, threw two fingernail-sized soul crystals into it, and then took out a bottle of pale blue water from the exclusive space with a wave of his hand.

Patch poured the pale blue water into the glass test tube, only to see a sound like sulfuric acid corrosion, and the two gray soul crystals gradually began to dissolve.

After a while, I saw that there were two completely different colors in the glass test tube, the bottom was a pile of gray-brown impurities, and the upper layer was a clear water with a slight light blue light, but the gray-brown impurities accounted for more than half of the number of this test tube.

"Sure enough, it's just the soul of an ordinary person, and there are so many impurities."

Muttering softly to herself, Patch began to carefully extract the purified liquid soul crystals from the test tube......

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After nearly half an hour of hustle and bustle, a magical potion glowing with a faint blue light finally appeared in Patch's hand.

"Gollum!" When the potion was finished, Patch didn't hesitate to tilt his head and pour the entire potion into his mouth.

"The thief is so bad to drink, you must not do such a harmful thing in the future." An unspeakably strange smell spread through Patch's mouth, and Patch's entire face was crumpled.

It's just that after the medicine was put into his abdomen, Patch suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling of comfort.

Patch only felt as if his soul had suddenly been sublimated, and his spiritual power had become a lot fuller, and a refreshing feeling flowed into his limbs, and even his mind seemed to be clearer.

"Comfortable." With a sigh of relief, Patch shook his head and shouted.

"While the effect of the potion has not disappeared, I have to quickly meditate to replenish my spiritual power."

Patch thought to herself, put the tube back in her hand, returned to bed, sat cross-legged and began to meditate.

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For a few days, Patchy spent most of the time in his bedroom.

Every day, except for the time to eat and the time to mix potions, he basically sits upright on the bed and meditates.

There is no concept of time in the void, and there is no cycle of day and night, so Patch can't figure out when it's day and when it's night.

It's just that with Patch's current wizarding realm, even if he doesn't sleep, it won't affect him too much, and now his urgent task is to replenish the consumed spiritual power and repair his own spiritual pool.

There is not much left of Patch's stored soul crystals through the consumption of the past few days, but fortunately, his spiritual pool is about to be repaired.

However, the mental power that Patch himself had lost by his own death that day was not so easy to recover again, and after a few days, his mental power had only replenished less than half of the total amount, and this was due to the accelerated progress of the potion.

On this day, Patch sat cross-legged on the bed as usual and began to meditate.

The energy drawn from the universe replenished his spiritual power little by little, and Patch felt that his spiritual sea gradually became full.

At this rate, coupled with the soul potion, Patch estimated that he would be able to recover all his mental power in four or five days at most.

However, just as Patchy was in deep meditation, a scrutinizing gaze fell on him at some point, causing him to wake up suddenly.

But when Patch opened his eyes, he didn't see anyone else in the room but him, and the inexplicable sense of peeping disappeared.

"Who is it? Who's spying on me? ”

Patch couldn't help but fall into deep thought, he didn't think that the peeping sense just now was just an illusion on his part, his mental power was so strong that even in a crowded city, as long as someone stared at him for a minute, he could quickly find that person.

But now Patch didn't feel any trace of this peeping man at all, and this was a void realm that he had personally carved out, which was not normal! Extremely abnormal!

He had two conjectures in his heart about this peeping person, the first was that this person had a strong ability to hide, and he also silently infiltrated his spatial realm without him noticing.

However, this should not be very likely.

And the second possibility is that the person who snooped on him surpassed Patch by a lot, maybe he was not snooping at all, but naked ~ naked observation, but inadvertently made Patch notice a little trace.

Getting up and stepping out of bed, Patch's face couldn't help but become solemn.

It was at this time that a voice from nowhere suddenly reached Patch's ears......