Ten minutes later.

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Xian Yu held a small porcelain bottle in one hand and walked out of the fog.

Oh yes, now that you already know that you are not Xian Yu, it seems that you should also change your self-title-

Let's call it Yilin - three generations of Yilin.

"This 'Ming' looks a little retro."

Muttering quietly, he walked over to the White Night, which was standing in place waiting for him.

White Night turned his head to look in the direction of Yi Lin, but because the fog obscured his vision, he couldn't see Yi Lin, but Yi Lin could see his empty and unfocused gaze.

"Da, da."

The footsteps stopped.

"Did you find a way?"

"White Night" spoke.

"Hmm." Yi Lin nodded, placing a porcelain vase in his inventory, and then opened the other porcelain vase.

Glancing into the bottle, it was filled with clear and cool dew, which didn't look much different from tap water.

- Was this helpful?

Yi Lin couldn't help but be a little suspicious.

"The fog of the aggregate state in this bottle can clear your [blind] negative state."

Hearing the sound, "White Night" stretched out his hand and spread out his palm.

Yi Lin closed the cap and carefully placed the bottle on the open palm of the White Night.

White Night opened the cap, looked at the dew in the bottle, and hesitated.

"You did it yourself?!" It took a long time for "White Night" to say a few words.

"'Ming'? Maker "Wandering Swordsman"? Are you a chef by profession? "White Night's face is strange.

"Why, it's strange that a swordsman is a chef?" Yi Lin raised an eyebrow.

"I just think it's a bit ...... to do this in life and career," "White Night" muttered.

"It's the world, not the game." Yi Lin interrupts the White Night.

"Oh, okay......" "White Night" half-incredulously lifted the small porcelain bottle, tilted its head slightly, and tilted the mouth of the bottle slowly towards its mouth.

"Hey! Stop, stop, stop! ......" Yi Lin interrupted suddenly.

"What's wrong?" The movement of "White Night" suddenly stopped.

"Who told you this was oral?!" "This is a drop on the eyes......"

"Eye drops?" White Night's eyes widened, and his face was incredulous.

"Pretty much...... Just use it as if this were eye drops. Yi Lin thought for a moment and nodded.

"emmm......" "White Night" straightens the tilted small porcelain vase and holds it up in front of him.

For a long time, there was no other action.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that "White Night" was holding a small porcelain vase motionless, Yi Lin couldn't help but look at him with some doubts.

"That...... How do you drop eye drops? After a long pause, White Night said quietly, "I'm not short-sighted, I haven't used ...... before"

"Neither will I." Yi Lin replied very simply, "You just pour a little bit on your hand and wipe it on your eyes, can't you?" ”

"Well said and reasonable, it is completely irrefutable." White Night twitched the corners of his mouth and smeared dew on his eyes as Ilin had said.

"Has the negative status been lifted?" Seeing that "White Night" put down the small porcelain bottle, Yi Lin couldn't help asking.

"The cancellation is the cancellation, but there is a time limit for this. Drops can only last for five minutes at a time. After 5 minutes, you have to drop it again to keep it without the [Blind] negative state. "White Night" glanced at his status bar and reported the situation, "The 'Ming' in a porcelain vase can only be dropped ten times. There is only a 50% chance that the negative status will be removed. ”

"That's enough." Yi Lin looked in the direction of Bailu Town at the end of the mist, thoughtful.