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The kitten-like monster followed behind, but when he saw the pool of ink, his big round eyes flashed with an undetectable light. Its entire body straightened slightly at the sight, but it quickly withdrew its gaze.

At this time, the girl suddenly said: "The effect of this ink varies completely from person to person, but basically there will be toxins in the body after taking it. Only by using a special method can the toxins in it be discharged without causing harm to the body......"

Speaking of this, the girl seemed to hesitate, as if she was also considering whether she should share some words with her.

After thinking for a moment, she still spoke again: "Ink is actually a lot of help for martial artists to improve their cultivation, and it also has a certain auxiliary effect on spiritual power. If you can feel the toxins completely removed, you won't notice any difference right now, and you won't feel any discomfort in your body. ”

As she spoke, the girl bowed her body and stretched out her hand to the female pool. At some point, the girl had an extra container in her hand, which looked like a crystal clear wine glass, the kind of wine glass that would be used when drinking spirits. This small shot glass can hold liquid at one time, and it is estimated that it is only half a sip in the mouth.

When the small container poked into the pool water, there was only a faint ripple, which was different from ordinary water. At this cursory glance, not only does the ink appear heavier, but it also has a slightly viscous meaning.

Zuo Feng watched the girl's every movement in puzzlement, and when she poked the container into the pool water, she was very careful for fear that she would get a little bit of it.

When the girl straightened up, she saw Zuo Feng looking at her suspiciously, and said with a chuckle: "Although this thing is very valuable, even if I accidentally get into it, it will be very troublesome. ”

As he spoke, he lifted the small cup containing the ink and sent it to Zuo Feng. Zuo Feng's eyes widened, looking at the heavy ink-colored ink in front of him, but he didn't dare to reach out to take it.

The girl frowned and looked at Zuo Feng and said, "You guy, it's really a little strange. You could have survived if you fell into the ink pool, but now you don't dare to drink so much, do you still need this girl to feed you to drink. ”

Zuo Feng felt a little bitter in his heart, this girl said that she wanted to detoxify herself, but now she let herself take this poison again, and she didn't know what the other party's idea was. Now being said by the other party is a complete dilemma.

When the girl saw Zuo Feng's embarrassment, she laughed with a "poof", and then raised her other hand. There was a piece of Yan Crystal between his fingers, and the quality turned out to be a medium-grade Yan Crystal.

The girl didn't explain anything, and directly urged her aura, and the flame crystal suddenly emitted a ray of light. In this light, Zuo Feng felt a heavy flame force, as if he had compressed all the flames that were originally going to spread out in it.

Although he also had some experience in refining medicine, it was the first time he had seen such a method of using Yan power. The heat of the flame power itself corresponds to its quality, and the flame power that can be released by the medium-grade Yan Crystal is absolutely terrifying, and it is directly controlled by hand like this, which even Zuo Feng has never dared to try.

But after all, Zuo Feng is a person with mental power, and he can detect situations that ordinary people can't detect, but he can quietly detect them. Especially the distance between the two is very short now, and if he sends a trace of his mental power out of his body, he can already clearly feel the girl's means.

This girl used her spiritual power for the first time, and to Zuo Feng's surprise, the other party's spiritual power was so powerful that it was completely beyond her original imagination. He originally estimated that since this girl's alchemy technique could refine pills, she should already have a level of spiritual power no less than that of Yao Zhen.

But after really observing, he realized that his original estimate was still too conservative. Just such a cursory observation, this girl's spiritual power may have surpassed that of Yao Zhen by more than double, and the other party is obviously not using all of her spiritual power now.

If you simply look at the total amount of spiritual power, even Zuo Feng himself is a big step behind the other party, which is enough for the girl to be the best of her generation in terms of spiritual power.

Compared with the strength of the opponent's mental power, what surprised Zuo Feng even more was the opponent's ability to manipulate the flames.

The Flame Crystal itself is the source of the release of the flame power, and if it is regarded as a river, then the Flame Crystal is equivalent to the source of the river. The flame power released by the Yan Crystal is already very hot, and the heat energy possessed by the Yan Crystal itself can naturally be deduced.

With such a hot flame crystal, the girl was like pinching a stone between her fingers, and she didn't see any pain or unbearable expression at all. Zuo Feng used his mental power to carefully probe and found that the other party had instantly sent out all the released flame power and heat, including the heat released by the flame crystal itself, at the same time.

In this way, although the flame crystal itself is hot, all this heat is sent out along with the flame power released by it, and the temperature of the fire crystal itself is not too high. With Zuo Feng's temperament, he also deeply admires the girl's strong fire control skills.

The flames released by the flame crystal were already close to pink, while most of the flames released by the normal flame crystal were bright red. Zuo Feng estimated that if the flame power released by the high-level flame crystals was condensed, he would probably become a scorching white, just like the sun in the sky.

But this was only a conjecture of his, and he had no time to prove his guess at the moment, and he had already transferred all his energy to that small glass of ink.

After the Yanli was fed into the ink, the small cup of ink turned red on the surface like metal, but there were no bubbles at all, and it would not turn out blisters at all like ordinary water.

Seeing this change in ink, Zuo Feng was also a little more interested. Because I am afraid that the other parts of this ink do not look like real liquids at all, except that the form in which it exists is like a liquid.

A small glass of ink is constantly changing color, as if a piece of metal has turned orange little by little under high temperatures. The color slowly spread, and it wasn't until the whole glass of ink completely changed color that the girl suddenly took away the flames.

The moment Zuo Feng felt that she withdrew the flame power again, a violent flame power rushed out at once, but it was directly sent into the air by the girl wrapped in spiritual power.

Such a proficient fire control technique not only requires strong spiritual power, but also requires a full understanding and perception of flame crystals and flames, which can never be acquired overnight.

Looking at the girl in front of him, and then looking at himself, Zuo Feng finally understood that there was really such a thing as a "genius" in this world.

Zuo Feng has always thought that he has a talent in cultivation and medicine refining, and he is not inferior to anyone in terms of hard work. But the girl in front of him let him know that he was too far away from both talent and hard work, and he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed of his previous complacency.

The girl didn't notice the change in Zuo Feng's heart at all, because his attention was completely focused on the ink in his hand at this time.

I saw that after Yanli withdrew, the ink still had its original orange-red color, but the color was still slowly fading. The girl seemed to be waiting for an opportunity, the Yan Jing in her hand had long since disappeared, but what he was holding in his hand now was a shiny thing, which made Zuo Feng look slightly familiar.

When the temperature of the ink dropped to a certain moment, the girl's eyes suddenly bloomed, and at the same time, he quickly put the white crystal in his hand into the ink. The ink, which was originally scorching hot, made a "sizzling" sound the moment the white crystals were put in, and the temperature of the ink was constantly decreasing.

Zuo Feng's eyes widened slightly, but four words "cold ice mist" unconsciously appeared in his heart.

When he was still in Yelin, he once met the senior master named Phantom Sheng, who relieved Zuo Feng and gave him a few bottles of Cold Ice Mist. The effect of this cold condensation ice mist is very good, one bottle can shroud the ice mist within a radius of more than ten miles, with Zuo Feng's cultivation at that time, there is no fire spirit wood, and it will freeze in place almost instantly.

Zuo Feng wasn't sure if the white crystal was the cold ice mist he had ever seen, but it seemed to be a type of item in terms of feeling. Driven by curiosity, Zuo Feng wanted to ask the other party, but the girl didn't give him this opportunity at all.

After the white crystal was put into the ink, the temperature of the entire ink also dropped suddenly, and a trace of pitch-black mist appeared on it.

The moment these mist appeared, they were taken away by the girl with a small bottle. Then her eyes remained fixed on the black mist that had just been taken away, and the ink was handed directly to Zuo Feng's face.

Obviously, the other party is more interested in the black mist, and it is really hard to disturb the other party at the moment. Looking down at the ink that was still as black as ink, Zuo Feng's brows couldn't help but furrow. This thing was originally disgusting to look at, and the girl's treatment just now made Zuo Feng even more unbearable to look at it.

But at this time, the cat-shaped demonic beast that was not very interested before seemed to suddenly have a great interest. Its body instantly stood upright, and its large, round eyes carried a deep sense of longing. It seemed that it was still struggling at the moment, whether to go up and snatch the processed ink from Zuo Feng's hand.