It's late at night.

The afterglow of the city lights shines through the gaps in the window screens, sprinkled on the crime in front of Ma Liang, forming a clear boundary between light and dark, there is only one person and one cat in the quiet room, people are silently busy, the cat sits on the rattan chair, and the flooded cat eyes look at the owner's back curiously.

"5 grams of morning glory essential oil, 10 grams of natural crystal powder, 5 drops of pine and cypress juice...... How much are these five drops? Damn, I need to prepare a straw. ”

"The little thing stays here, and you are not allowed to move around, do you hear it?"

"Meow!"

The black cat seemed to be able to understand Ma Liang's words, like a vigilant guard, guarding the materials left by the owner on the crime.

The clock ticked forward, and the black cat remained motionless until he heard the familiar footsteps approaching, so he relaxed his tense body, lazily lay down, and rushed in the direction of Ma Liang's entry, inviting "Meow!" "Yes.

Ma Liang casually threw it a piece of dried fish, and returned to the crime with a brand new straw.

Weigh and prepare the auxiliary materials, put them neatly at hand one by one, take out a small iron pot from under the crime, and put it on the alcohol lamp that has been lit.

Start heating up!

The first step is to pour in the dew!

Why is it dew?

Collected for several days, it is already unhygienic.

Is it because the microorganisms that grow in it are spiritual?

Ma Liang complained in his heart, but his eyes were fixed on the pot noodles, and at the moment when the water surface boiled, he dripped morning glory essential oil in.

A unique and mysterious floral fragrance that permeates the air at once, and seems to be a little different from the normal reaction?

Ma Liang had no time to pay attention to these details, and sprinkled crystal powder at the same time as the essential oil melted and the floral fragrance appeared.

The crystalline powder is like a piece of crystal dew, and the light hits it, reflecting a mysterious spectrum like a rainbow, falling on the surface of the pot, and melting in an instant, "Goodong!" A completely transparent bubble erupted, and then exploded.

In an instant, countless blisters spread on the surface of the solution, one larger and more intense.

Within 10 seconds, within 10 seconds......

Hurry up and drop the pine and cypress juice in, one, two, three...... After five drops, the boiling surface magically calmed down, and the solution became shiny, as if it was a little viscous, and it seemed to be turning slightly clockwise.

Ma Liang breathed a sigh of relief, and the first link was successfully completed.

Stir slowly with a wooden stick and wait quietly for half a minute.

The solution began to show signs of boiling again, and the last two auxiliary materials, the tusks of the grass blade green snake and the silver oak leaves, were added as required, and the second stage was equally perfect.

It's time for the master material.

At this time, the solution is slightly pale green, the taste is a little pungent, and a very greasy, very flushed fishy smell is becoming more and more obvious, under normal circumstances, no one will drink it, but it is now a potion, even if it is a pus, under the definition of the Creator (pseudo), it also has a powerful and magical function.

Ma Liang took out the main material, a pair of amber, glass marble-sized balls, and night crystal gecko eyes.

There are six pupils in the eyes, like compound eyes, and there are faint halos flickering in each pupil, looking like a living thing, as if looking at you, staring at you, and then feeling a slight tingling from the spiritual level.

"Meow!"

The black cat stood up, stared at the main material, and licked its tongue eagerly.

"I can't give you this." Ma Liang said.

He then squeezed the eyeballs, dripping the dark green and sticky juice into the solution.

The rotating solution suddenly became solidified, and then it shook with the iron pot.

Ma Liang stared at the time nervously, and picked up the final main material as soon as the time came.

The tip of the tongue of the schanting kingfisher.

The tip of a bird's tongue, no matter how big a bird is, should be very small, but this shape is like the tip of the tongue of a leaf has the length of a palm, the whole body is pink, and the edges are densely covered with serrations, the serrations are very sharp, sharp like daggers, exuding this metallic texture and luster.

Ma Liang lowered the sharpest part of the tip of his tongue and immersed it in the solution little by little.

In an instant, a change that seemed to be a violent chemical reaction appeared.

The moment the tip of the tongue touched the surface of the solution, a large amount of smoke and foam spread up at once, enveloping Ma Liang at once.

The black cat behind him was frightened, "Meow! He screamed sharply.

"Little thing, shut up!"

"Meow!"

The black cat crouched down aggrievedly.

In the smoke and foam, Ma Liang carefully completed the final steps.

The tip of the tongue is very hard, but it is incredibly soft in the solution, and after a while, there is nothing left.

The iron pot swirls and the smoke and foam gradually recover, which is a strange scene, and it is nothing compared to the final product.

The potion was made.

The turquoise elixir lies quietly in the iron pot, the texture is pure, it feels ethereal, the surface is smooth like a mirror, the spiritual mist visible to the naked eye hangs but does not disperse, and it spreads inch by inch with a slight fishy coolness!

"Meow!"

Ma Liang quickly grabbed the flying black shadow, slapped it on the head, and scolded angrily: "This thing is not something you can touch, flash it for me." ”

"Meow, meow!!"

The black cat struggled in Ma Liang's hands until it was thrown out and locked out of the door, and it was still reluctantly lingering near the door.

Ma Liang turned to look at the potion.

The look was a little complicated.

After a moment of silence, he picked up the iron pot and poured the potion into a cup.

I shook the cup, hesitated for a moment, and finally pinched my nose and drank it like poison!

The moment the potion was entered, an indescribable strange smell permeated his mouth, and then the cold potion turned into a hot "magma", Ma Liang reflexively wanted to spit it out, and the next moment, the potion drilled into his throat like a living thing, down his esophagus, all the way into his stomach.

What does it feel like to swallow a mouthful of lava?

Ma Liang is now.

But the body is still intact.

The huge pain made him want to wail, and the powerful air flow rushed out of his mouth, but it turned into a low roar: "Roar! ”

The visible ripples spread out, and the whole room was "boom!" "A bang.

The small objects jumped in unison, the dust shook up, cracks appeared in the glass windows, and the hair on the black cat at the door exploded, and an arrow-like jump escaped without a trace.

These Ma Liang can't feel it.

He fell to the ground and struggled, his limbs twitched, the skin of his whole body was red, the blood vessels wriggled under the skin, and the mysterious beast pattern emerged little by little, and finally formed an abstract and distorted sigil at the center of his eyebrows.

His mind was more lucid than ever, and he clearly felt the changes inside his body, first destroying, then remodeling, and in the process of reshaping, injecting a neat and mysterious power like a matrix.

Knowledge is also a type of power.

The knowledge of Sequence 9 [Breeder] is instilled, just like writing data to a hard disk, the process is direct and rude, and it adds another layer of pain to Ma Liang.

"Damn, I should have written an extra stroke in the first place!" He thought in pain, regret.

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