Chapter 169: Blood Taken
If the whole world's intellect, thoughts, and all other philosophical ideas were materialized and turned into a vast ocean.
Thought deposits, injected into the cerebrospinal fluid.
It's like sinking into this raging, unpredictable ocean, everything seems to be shaken, floating up and down.
I want to stand firm, but I am confused.
But there was no sense of vertigo, but floated in bursts, and it was comfortable, like a marshmallow-like castle floating among the clouds and seeing it in the white mist. The consciousness drifted in, wanting to indulge completely, but after floating up, the ass slammed into the floor, and the firm center of gravity hit!
"Whew!"
Jiang Han let out a cry and sat up again holding his hips.
The beautiful eternal knot blinked, and consciousness returned to the brain.
The fog cleared, the sea of will melted, and the only thing that reappeared in the field of vision was the stake table and the fragrant jasmine tea floating on it.
My consciousness ...... It's back...... I seem to hear voices that don't exist and see things that don't exist, but those things smell of 'fear being found by a witch' rather than spreading fear...... Woo, the idea of making a potion directly from cerebrospinal fluid has completely failed...... Jiang Han sat down in his original position, with a bottle for refining medicine and a small wooden mortar for grinding herbs in front of him.
There is also a strong medicinal fragrance inside.
Just now, she tried to put all the ingredients in and grind them, and performed a filthy ritual to curse the ingredients, and finally added cola to blend them.
- That's right, it's Coke! The witch's ritual is about a practical, unclean water? That's it! Filled with the rancid stench of carbonic acid, with the charge of gluttony! So from the occult point of view, it is only fitting for witches to use carbonated drinks as 'impure water', besides, they have to drink this potion themselves, sweet carbonated potions, better than strange flavors, right?
Merely...... The potion that was concocted was obviously not very effective...... Not only did it not make people demonized, but it also did not let people gain the specialties of the abyss race, and it caused an 'eye-opening' mental impact on the witch's brain! Fortunately, our witch's evolutionary ability is outstanding, and even if the brain blooms instantly, it can directly wither and transform back...... Jiang Han rubbed his temples and stuffed the potion he had just made into the sundries space.
"The purity of the cerebrospinal fluid is too high, which has caused my evolutionary direction to start shifting, but the witch's main evolutionary tree is too stable, so the entanglement is wrong?" Jiang Han licked his lower lip, took out his notebook, and wrote down this sentence in a somewhat crooked font.
Her gaze rested on the crooked font, frowning slightly.
Then she writes, and the font becomes normal:
"It has an impact on behavioral factors, but it's not big, and it can be overcome by relying on the witch's self-healing power."
A failure doesn't affect her mood - the witch's search is sometimes just a barely effective prop, and not always a perfect finished product!
"Sisteria's specialty of analogue potions, I'm ninety-nine percent sure, is a formula she wrote when she was drunk...... I could consider adding a new ingredient, 'Blood of a Specific Demon', and use that as a base to refine a simulated potion - I was stupid, I should have known that I needed a basic mock object to make a potion. Jiang Han shook his head and recorded a new guess.
She closed her eyes and pondered the formula ratio, witches are not only creatures that can think in multiple threads, they can also skillfully use the computing power of their brains, using their brains like computers.
Therefore, the unimaginably complex formula operation is basically formed after one stroke in the mind.
Failure is always a means to bring the witch's IQ back to the high ground.
Jiang Han recalled in his mind the production process of Angelet's fox potion, and then compared it to the abyss potion, and finally carried out a period of calculation and transformation, and the status of the demonic cerebral medullary fluid was 'epicly weakened', and it was used as a secondary material, and the main material was ......
Jiang Han turned his head sideways, his smile gradually opened, and he jumped to the door of the hut, stretched out his paws and knocked a few times against the door panel.
After a few seconds, the door opened, and Miss Caroline, blonde and blue-eyed, stood quietly behind it, like a living doll.
Sophisticated, quiet, and one wants to have.
But to have it, you have to buy a demon worm with 1 million cash, and train this naturally cute demon to write words, as well as everything you need to be a witch, and then spend about 2 million cash to get a set of transformation potions, and finally, spend another 400,000 yuan to characterize the witch first, and then transform into a witch.
A witch identity is probably worth about 1.5 million, and it also needs cash.
In short, the cost of owning a worm witch is about 5 million, which is equivalent to buying a small empty island, or buying five or six middle-class houses in Jianghan. In the end, a demon worm becomes a witch, and you need to be paid a salary to 'own' it stably.
So, it's a good thing to have a dream, but it's not realistic.
But ah, prying someone else's worm witch, that's another matter...... Worm witches are mostly confused, quiet, well-behaved, as long as they have a heart, they will be abducted and sold...... Jiang Han suppressed the idea of committing a crime, and said with a pure smile:
"Caroline, give me a little of your blood."
She handed over the syringe.
The Worm Witch watched her quietly, her lips moving, and she touched her up and down:
"Please don't do strange things."
The blood of a witch is a very dangerous and terrifying thing, especially the blood of a witch who is close to the Great Witch or is at the level of the Great Witch herself. The distant story has Bermuda, and the recent story has the ash valley folding space, but either way, bloodshed is a very careful thing for the witch.
- There are reckless men in the aliens who worship witches, and their worship method is to obtain witch blood in every possible way and inject witch blood into their own bodies. Also known as the 'inferior species', it is a very dangerous type of creature.
"Don't worry, it's just that it's just going to be used in the medicine." Jiang Han felt that what he said was really reassuring.
The most common use of witch blood used in medicine is to make [computer accessories for specific objects] for the pink purpose.
Caroline nodded quietly, took the syringe, and stabbed it into her heart with a neat pop, about the location of her heart.
"......" Jiang Han blinked.
The syringe was gradually filled with fiery blood, and the worm witch pulled out the syringe and handed it back like no one.
Jiang Han stared at the other party's big eyes, and after half a second, he squeezed out a sentence:
"Whatever."
"I'm suffering from blood ischemia, and if I re-hematopoiesis, it's a bit slow." The Worm Witch replied, glancing back at the kitchen, then turning her head back, "The whitening methods I saw in Exquisite Witch magazine are okay. ”
"......" Jiang Han blinked again, turned around neatly and put it away, leaving a single word, "Hmm." ”
A witch is not a person, and a witch is not a person...... Jiang Han silently recited it several times in his heart before he stopped his beating heart.
Back at the wooden table, Jiang Han simply concocted the abyss potion again, only this time adding her own understanding and independence ritual.
Since the wooden table was completely for her use, she didn't worry about damage, and after strengthening her body with magic power, she drew a simple clock rune on it with her claws.
The shape of the rune is very abstract, a bit like a semi-arc with six curved lines.
"The arc represents the witch's understanding of time, not a closed cycle, but a seemingly closed, but beginning and end."
"The curved line represents the witch's positioning of time, year, month, week, day, hour, minute."
She took the Coke from the side, unscrewed it, and poured it into the deep clock runes.
"Unclean water, draw one-off power from a filthy future."
"Place the mortar at the center point of the clock rune to symbolize the backtracking of power."
After arranging his consciousness, Jiang Han took out a new syringe, took a drop of his own blood, and dripped it into the mortar.
A chill that seemed to freeze the air came out of the medicine mortar, and Jiang Han watched as his blood clotted and melted, turning from blood red to cyan blue, and slowly devouring the potion, bringing strength to himself.
"Blood hides the secret of evolution." She injected cola into the mortar again.
Finally, 50 grams of the Worm Witch's blood were poured in.
Sting!
Short-term, high-frequency, like the impact of thousands of hummingbirds, stacked in a small mortar.
The formless body, but with the magic power of substance, crushed the medicine mortar, and bursts of white mist evaporated.
The black liquid in the mortar was gone, replaced by a cheerful blue-blue gradient liquid that hovered dreamlike bubbles, rippled by grains of crushed ice.
Jiang Han absorbed the liquid with a syringe and patiently pumped every drop into the syringe.
Although not yet taken, or used.
But the witch's innate strong spirituality had already given her a premonition:
She succeeded.