Connors and Shirley left early the next morning, rejecting the offer of a mermaid escort.

It was only when Olise had been sent to the periphery of most of the area that he stopped his tail fin, and watched Connors drift away until he couldn't see Conas's back.

However, half a day after she returned, Connors and Shirley, who were supposed to be far away, returned again, except that Shirley had a sealed fishskin bag on her back.

"In addition to the Great Potion Walrus Grass, most of the walrus also have two kinds of Chinese potions, and if you want to catalyze a large potion, you have to choose one of these two medium potions. ”

Connors had already made a choice: "Just the magic honeysuckle." ”

Shirley said that the key point of catalyzing a big potion is that the Chinese potion itself must be good enough, otherwise it will not be able to withstand the hatching of the extreme demon, just like the magic seaweed, it has only been a few years since it advanced from a small potion to a Chinese potion, even if it relies on silently they continue to eat, and scientifically screen each seed can only be regarded as medium in the Chinese potion now.

But honeysuckle is different, it is the pinnacle of Chinese potions.

Puluo's family is not the first owner of the magic elephant grass, most of the walruses were snatched by them, before that the Puluo family mastered the magic honeysuckle, and has mastered it for several generations, before that, the Puluo family spent countless time and energy on cultivating the magic silver flower in order to become a big tribe, although it did not become a big potion, but it was also cultivated into the top Chinese magic potion, a single plant can sell at least more than fifty gold scales, which is twice as much as the magic seaweed.

Fortunately, most of the walruses had such a potion in the middle of the potion, otherwise he would not have had anything to do.

Connors and Shirley swam towards the place where the honeysuckle was planted.

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As the second source of income for the tribe, the importance of honeysuckle is second only to the magic elephant grass in most of the walrus, and there are more than six magicians patrolling at all times, and even when the potion is ripe, there will be a large potion patrol.

However, the magic silver flower is still two months before it matures, and it is not enough to let the great magician come over.

It's just an ordinary magician, it's a little difficult to guard against him and Shirley, taking advantage of the rotation of the two teams of mermaids, Shirley easily stole a magic silver flower with the best growth, and came to a relatively remote place with Connors, after all, even the smallest of the spawning extreme demons will instantly empty the magic particles around several miles, becoming a magic vacuum, which is easy to be discovered.

"It should be about the same here. ”

Connors glanced around and was sure there were no sapient beings, and he was far enough away from where the merfolk lived.

"Shirley, you take care of me, I don't feel like I'm going to be unconscious, but I'm definitely not going to feel better. ”

"Don't worry, safety will never be an issue, but to be honest, I really haven't seen anything like a polar demon, and I always feel that it is very unreal to shed tears in the form of tears, you must know that even the sages can't get that little bit. "Shirley hadn't seen the Extreme Demon, so she was curious.

"I don't really know how it works, so it's best if you can explain it. Connors spread his hands, then focused, his eyes starting to glaze.

In fact, now Connors doesn't have to think about those sad things at all, as long as he has this thought, it's like flipping a switch and tears will flow naturally.

From the beginning of Connors's eyes, the magic world was like throwing down a bomb, and a suction force against the magic suddenly rose, not the kind that first evacuated the surroundings and then flowed over by the concentration difference, but as if a gravitational field was generated, and all the magic particles in the field were indiscriminately sucked in.

Shirley was staring at Connors's eyes at the same time as the suction was generated, and she found that Connors's tears did not flow from the tear glands at the corners of her eyes, but seeped out from the entire eyeball, and there would be countless magic in the process, and in addition, some things belonging to Connors also got into it.

It's just this thing, but Shirley can't understand it, she originally guessed that this thing may be a magic thread derived from the spirit body, or simply the spirit body itself.

But now she realized that she was wrong, that she didn't recognize it at all, or that her vision was not enough to observe it, like an ant who could never perceive the width of the sea.

"Sure enough, is the level still too low?" Shirley shook her head, too, in the entire era of magic and even beyond, how could there be something that countless top magicians could not pursue so simply to comprehend, if it was simple, there would not be only one sea god.

When the mana particles were gathered together, a golden solidified tear fell from his cheek, and Connors reached out to catch it, but his body seemed to be slow to react and didn't catch it.

Shirley controlled the sea and split it into two parts, one to catch the already unstable Connors, and the other to roll up the golden tears.

"Are you alright?" Shelly looked at Connors with some concern, who was too weak to lean on the corpse golem.

"It's not good!" Connors said hoarsely, he felt that he was about to lose his words, his heart was beating violently, and he felt terrible, but this was the best state, indicating that the body's self-reaction was still running, and it had not exceeded his limit, and the first time he condensed the Extreme Demon Connors was not uncomfortable at all, because he had already exceeded the limit in an instant, and he was directly in a coma for more than a month, let alone the second time.

"Put me down first, I need some rest. "A deep sense of drowsiness came in.

Shirley placed him on a flat stone, Connors closed his eyes and lay quietly, in a trance he felt that his brain was constantly secreting something, very cool, the feeling of exhaustion and panic was decreasing little by little.

Shirley sat beside him, guarding and constantly turning the golden tears, but he didn't find anything except feeling the magic power that was so rich that it was extremely strong, and he finally gave up after a long time, if she wanted to study this thing, at least she had to be a sage, she was not qualified enough.

Connors woke up a few hours later and felt slightly better, at least able to sit up.

"The next step is to catalyze this potion into a big potion!"

Shirley got up and took out the bag behind her, and inside was a bag of demonic blood, which they had hunted and killed on the periphery of the tribe after they left, and the blood of demonic beasts was the material for drawing the demonic array.

"Without solidified crystals, this thing can barely be preserved after painting, but unfortunately there are not many in the tribe. Shirley muttered, and began to draw a magic source array that could make the potion advanced on the stone slab under her, which was far more advanced than what she had found in the half-drawer space.

Shirley was very skillful, and two days later the stone slab where Connors had rested was covered with intricate patterns.

"The next step is to replace the position of the Kraken with this Extreme Demon as a stable source of mana, but it's a pity that the original value of this Extreme Demon has not been developed at all. Although she said that, Shirley still did not hesitate to put the extreme demon on the source of the supply of the magic array, and in an instant, the entire demon array emitted a devastating brilliance, and then Shirley put the potion on it with lightning speed......

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Two days later, after making sure that Prolo had discovered the big potion that had been sent back by him, Connors went back to the middle of the seaweed with Shirley without looking back, and then he cowered in his study and did not come out again, and the headache was so bad that he could only slowly recuperate.

I don't know when I'll be able to recover this time, but I'm always more comfortable.