"What do you want that for?" Moat's face changed slightly, and he asked in a deep voice.

Chen Yan didn't answer, just looked at him silently, and after a while, Moyat shook his head and said in a low voice. "Please forgive my nervousness, because something has happened to the pillar during this time. The seal seemed to be loosened, and someone saw the thirty-seventh spire. ”

"It appeared?" Chen Yan was slightly stunned. The thirty-seventh spire, according to the information he gathered, was the key to the unsealing of the boundary monument.

"Yes." Moyat nodded solemnly. But it soon disappeared again. The family mobilized their forces to investigate, but only found a trace of the aura left by the demon. This shows that someone from above has come down. ”

"People?"

"I guess it's a demon." Moyat smiled wryly. "And it's a very strong guy. Otherwise, you will not reach the level of 'quality'. This is also the reason why the family is so sensitive to the recent demonic expansion. ”

"Haven't you done a detailed investigation?" Chen Yan questioned.

"Of course I did." Moyat replied. "It's just that the Mofil family is not the only one in the Hui River Basin, and this incident has also alarmed the attention of several other old families, and we have had some conflicts with each other, and the investigation has failed. The most important witness also died, and the trail was broken. ”

"Oh, that's unfortunate." Chen Yan sighed. Human beings are inevitably infighting at all times. But this is also normal, and if there are no such struggles, how can human initiative be guaranteed? Competitiveness?

"I need this information." Chen Yan said immediately. "Preferably all."

"None of them, this involves the top secret of the family, but the intelligence and clues of this incident can. Plus, I'm in charge of letting you choose three more potions. Moyat thought about it, but agreed. Mr. Chen Yan, I have to remind you not to plan what you can't do. You're just a Wake Down. What is most needed at the moment is not intelligence from above, but the improvement of strength. I think these three potions will be very helpful to you, and that's the maximum I can give you. ”

As he spoke, Moat took out a metal box from the back and opened it, and inside was a neat row of blue potions. He picked out three copies and handed them to Chen Yan.

"Magic building potion, I won't say much about the effect, please use it carefully."

Chen Yan looked at the three potions, and took them after a while. "Thank you."

"The Morfil family is willing to befriend every witcher. We're just investing. Mo Ya nodded and put away the rest of the potion. You were recommended by Miss Nina, and I would like you to think twice about the family contract. While this may limit your freedom, I believe that the family's resources will allow you to get more. ”

"I'll think about it." Chen Yan nodded, got up and left the room.

Behind him, Moyat stood for a long time, shaking his head speechlessly. He could see that Chen Yan really didn't have much interest in the family. Maybe it's okay to work together, but it's a challenge to join.

Still too young...... Moyat showed a regretful gaze, and when Chen Yan realized the disadvantages of being alone, he would turn back, but at that time, was he still worth investing in?

Unbeknownst to Moat, he had doubts about Miss Nina's eyes for the first time.

At this time, Chen Yan had already embarked on the journey home. After leaving the demonic territory of the small town of Hakim, he found a cave to settle in. Then he took out the magic potion that Moyat had given him.

Three syringes enclosed in an alloy container were lined up, and the medicine in the syringes emitted a glow of Youlan.

This is what the Awakening-level witchers need most, and it is also the medium through which they evolve.

Although Chen Yan had not been in the world of demon hunters for a long time, he had also heard the name of this potion. The Spellbuilding Potion greatly stimulates the foundation of the Demon Pattern, causing the Pattern to develop, but it also consumes the Witcher's energy. This part of the energy may be spiritual, or it may be life force. When using a potion of magic, you will fall into a brief period of weakness, fever, coma, and even hallucinogenic babbling. So you have to find a safe place.

Chen Yan estimated that with his physique and mental strength, the period of weakness would probably be less than two hours.

Outside the cave, the sky was getting dark, and it was about to rain...... With the end of the hunting season, the acid rainy season is coming. Chen Yan looked at the weather, then dug a drainage ditch and made a few more traps. Depending on the weather, this rain will be heavy.

It's a nice opportunity.

A bonfire was lit in the cave, and soon it was raining outside. Fresh air enters the cave and refreshes people. After Chen Yan was fully prepared, he finally inserted the first injection of medicine into his arm.

Watching the dark blue elixir gradually injected into his body, Chen Yan felt a little trance. He saw his own patterns emerge, writhing like living creatures.

Chen Yan didn't know if this was an illusion, but he could clearly feel the vitality of the magic pattern and the inexplicable **.

Then, a sharp pain like a pinprick came from the back of his head.

"Damn it!"

Chen Yan hugged his head and slammed into the cave wall. Not again! Also at this critical juncture.

The pain seemed to be worse than even the slightest puncture of the body thrown into the iron virgin. Even if he has experienced it many times, Chen Yan must not be able to adapt to it. His spirit was a little vague, but the more vague it was, the clearer the pain became. It's as if the whole world has been shielded from me, leaving only this pain.

Chen Yan hugged his head hard and hit the wall. He's going to keep going...... As has always been the case, this pain will only last for a short time. As long as he finds blood, more and more blood, more life and death...... Then the pain will be relieved.

He was gritting his teeth and holding on, when suddenly, a wave of more intense pain hit him, making him almost faint.

Chen Yan snorted involuntarily, and the whole person was embedded in the wall. The body was cut by rubble, large and small, and blood oozed out.

It hurts!!

Absolutely, definitely not in general pain!

Chen Yan swore that this pain was definitely the strongest and most intense in his life. He felt like his body was going to be torn apart, and his head was about to explode as if it wasn't his own. In contrast, the pain of being cut by a gravel is a pleasure. A kind of comfort.

So he desperately cut himself with gravel...... More blood ......

If there is no other people's blood, then your own is fine......

Blood...... That fresh breath...... The more the merrier......

Gradually, Chen Yan became confused and disconnected from reality. In the moment before he fell unconscious, he saw two azure potions rolling down at his feet......

Is it because of this?

He suddenly realized, and then fell into darkness.