"Curious?" Suddenly, the string slayer opened.

Hearing this, Guzhu didn't say anything.

Ignoring what she thought, Killing String stared at the powder left by the bead, and then said, "This bead is called the Washing Spirit Bead, although it is not a treasure, but it is also very rare. ”

"Every time you make a Spirit Washing Bead, you need a pharmacist whose strength has reached the mage realm, you need to get out his three souls and seven spirits, and then you also need a pharmacist from the mage realm to refine this bead. The strange blood in the beads you see is actually the seven spirits of a mage-level pharmacist. ”

Hearing this, Guzhu was shocked.

It turns out that it takes so much effort to make such a bead.

Mage...... How high is that?

As far as she knew, the mages of the entire continent could count them on their fingers.

Not to mention a master-level pharmacist......

Apothecary is a very rare profession, admired by thousands of people, to become a pharmacist, you must have the wood element in your life.

Therefore, there are very few pharmacists in this world.

What's more, people who can become pharmacists basically spend most of their time practicing potions, and no pharmacist will give up such an important profession.

People who become pharmacists basically don't go back to cultivate the magic spirit, and even if they do, they won't have too high a level of cultivation......

Apothecary of the Mage Realm......

How precious is that? You can imagine it.

This bead ......

Guzhu suddenly fell silent.

"What about the three souls?" Indeed, if you look closely inside the beads, you will find that there are seven drops of strange blood inside.

What about the three souls?

"Three souls?"

It seemed that Guzhu had asked a very funny question, and a funny smile flashed across String's face.

He looked at the powder scattered on the table and said, "That's it." ”

Bead!

Lone Bamboo was shocked.

The shape of the bead is made of three souls?

In this way, for so many months, what I held every night was actually the three souls and seven spirits of a pharmacist?

"Shocked?" Ji Xian suddenly laughed twice, stretched out his long hand with distinct bones, and poured a glass of water for Guzhu: "Drink some water." ”

Guzhu looked at him, then at the powder on the table, not knowing what to say.

Picked up the teacup and took a sip.

was about to say something, but Killer suddenly snatched the teacup from her hand casually, then handed it to her lips, and drank it in a very calm gulp in front of her......

Gu Zhu's eyes were cold, and one hand suddenly slapped the table, making a dull sound.

"I warn you, don't just grab my stuff!"

Hearing this, Killing String raised his eyebrows, and his white, bony fingers played with the teacup in his hand: "Oh? You're wrong, it's not called robbing, it's taking! ”

After speaking, he poured himself another cup of tea.

Guzhu was suffocated in his heart, but he had nowhere to vent.

No matter what this man does, he looks calm, but she is usually calm?

The calmness that a killer should have the most was ruined by him!

It shouldn't be at all!

Forget it, this man has some things in his hands that she wants to know, not to mention, she still has a request for him......

Thinking of this, Gu Zhu barely bothered to bother with him.

But then, she secretly had a heart.

From now on, everything must be held tightly, lest it be snatched away again.