"What is this?"

The imaginary image of the aura hitting the stone did not appear, and the aura gushing out from the fingers turned into a gray, sticky and non-garbage liquid after leaving the body. At the moment, it was glued to Mao Rui's fingers, and the hanging part was shaking slightly.

Looking at the snot-looking thing with a look of disgust, Mao Rui shook his hand in disgust. The drooping part of the thing shook more violently, but the part that adhered to the fingers did not loosen even a little.

He shook his hand a few times harder, but still couldn't shake it off, and Mao Rui's face receded with disgust, and a look of interest emerged.

First, I put my hand in front of my nose and smelled it, but found that there was no smell. Then he took out a needle and pricked it into the liquid, which was very easy to insert, but when he pulled it out, he couldn't do it, and the liquid stuck the needle.

Hold the tail of the needle and pull it horizontally, trying to forcibly separate the liquid from your fingers. I saw that the mucus began to grow longer and thinner under the vigorous pulling. When it reaches a certain length, it is disconnected from the middle, half still stuck to the finger and half still on the needle. Hold the needle and bring it closer to your finger again, and when the two clumps of liquid come into contact, they form a clump again.

"Hehe, it's kind of interesting. ”

Mao Rui smiled, and the look of interest on his face became even stronger. Pull firmly again, divide the liquid into two balls, and put the needle in the water, the liquid does not melt in the water. Leaving it on a fire will not melt or dry the liquid. He rubbed the liquid on the ground again, but did not remove it except for a pile of dirt stuck to the surface of the liquid. In oil, vinegar, blood, trees, grass try it in turn.

After trying so many methods, it still didn't work, and the look of interest on Mao Rui's face dissipated, and he couldn't bear to surface.

Frowning and thinking about it, a stream of non-attribute spiritual power rushed out of the cyclone, controlling the spiritual power to come out of the finger adhesion, trying to push the liquid away from the finger. In order to be afraid that he would not be able to flush it out, Mao Rui controlled a lot of aura, but as soon as the liquid came into contact with the aura, it was immediately separated from his fingers, so that the aura behind him did not come in handy.

After the liquid left his fingers, it dripped to the ground, Mao Rui's eyes flashed, and his consciousness gushed out, trying to control the liquid and levitate. But the liquid ignored the consciousness at all, and fell downwards on its own.

The divine sense was invalid, which made Mao Rui slightly stunned. A stream of aura detached from the body, holding the liquid as it was about to hit the ground, and wrapping it up. The liquid is just encased, starts from the outside, and is quickly assimilated.

Seeing that the aura was effective against liquids, Mao Rui raised his eyebrows and said to himself, "I don't know if only the aura of me, the maker, can assimilate it, or if any aura can be assimilated." I'll have to try it with Liu Ming when I get back, and now let me see if this liquid will dissipate in time. ”

If any aura could be assimilated, then the liquid would have no effect on Mao Rui. Otherwise, it will become a powerful tool.

Six containers of the same material were taken out of the pouch and filled with completely different volumes of liquid. Five more containers of different materials were taken out and the exact same volume of liquid was dropped. Then take out three sealed containers of the same material, two drops into the same volume of liquid, one drop into the huge volume of liquid, and then seal all three. Keep all containers in the same place.

Mao Rui didn't do anything, sat next to him, and observed the changes in the liquid. Over time, the liquid begins to show subtle changes, and the color and consistency of the liquid begins to become thinner. After three days, the liquid in all the containers gradually changes to normal moisture.

The first changes into a liquid of water and the last one hour apart. The change of different volumes of liquid in the same container is just a few minutes, and it can be determined that the volume size has no effect on the change of liquid. The change time in the sealed state came later, indicating that his change was affected by air. The variation time between different materials in the container is quite large, indicating that the change of the liquid will be slightly affected by other substances.

It can survive for about three days without an aura to completely encapsulate the liquid.

The above is the conclusion reached by Mao Rui. He took out a blank jade slip and used his divine sense to record in detail how to make the liquid, the formation used, the depiction of the formation, the characteristics of the liquid, and so on, and put a big question mark on how to restrain it.

After doing this, Mao Rui plans to refine it into words so that it can be used next time. Because the formation carved out in the body will not stay in the body for a few days before it will dissipate.

As soon as he said it, a large cloud of spiritual energy set off from the cyclone, and after the skillful transformation of the seven-layer formation, it rushed out of the body and turned into a large ball of mucus sticking to his hands.

Because this is Mao Rui's own spell, the transformation of the aura is released into the body, and when it encounters air, it becomes mucus, and there is no need to pinch or chant a spell, but it saves Mao Rui a step.

"By the way, this spell doesn't have a name yet, since it's a ball of mucus and has the ability to bind, let's call it 'slime bondage', and that word will be practiced as a sticky word. ”

After talking to himself, Mao Rui recited a spell in his mouth, and in order to prevent the mucus from sticking to his hands, his hands were covered with a thin layer of aura, and he began to knead the mucus, trying to pinch out the word 'sticky'. Pinching and pinching, Mao Rui's face became unnatural, and he didn't know how to write the word.

I wanted to think about it slowly, but the mucus began to assimilate under the touch of the aura in his hand, and he didn't give him time at all. It would be humiliating to start all over again because you couldn't write. But the more anxious I was, the more I couldn't remember, and I scolded in my heart, and at the same time I was a little embarrassed.

For the sake of face, Mao Rui's eyes rolled wildly, and when he saw the few medical books that had not been confiscated, his consciousness poured out, and he began to rummage quickly.

When the slime was assimilated most of it, the sticky words were finally found on a page. spelled the hand speed of being single for 20 years, and pinched out a gray 'sticky' word in seconds. And that's not all, because the consciousness can't touch it, so it can't make it float. Throwing the formed word 'sticky' into the air, countless sealing tricks were played, and when the word 'sticky' fell in front of him, the seal had been completed. A layer of aura was attached to his mouth, his neck stretched forward, and his mouth inhaled, inhaling the word 'sticky' into his body. Float around the cyclone, accompanied by the original six characters.

Not long after the word 'sticky' entered the body, the third-layer formation had been in the body for almost a long time and began to dissipate.

Feeling the dissipation of the formation, Mao Rui looked happy. With a long sigh of relief, rubbing his hands that were slightly sore due to the overdrive rhythm, Mao Rui said to himself: "You were born once at once after I gambled on the glory of being single for twenty years, and when the time comes, anyone's aura can assimilate you, that will disappoint me." ”