Three hours later, the potion was nearing its end. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fang Yan stared intently at the potion in the crucible, holding the stirring rod and operating in the crucible strictly according to the regulations. Although it was only the second time that "Elvis Tears" was boiled, the basic dialect skills taught by Snape were still very solid, and there was no mistake in the whole process.

"Goo-" The potion in the cauldron suddenly reacted, and the dark green potion began to fade at a speed visible to the naked eye, and bubbles began to appear on the surface similar to when water was boiling.

There was no change in the expression of the dialect, and the movements in his hands were still carried out in an orderly manner. He knew that this was an external reaction that would only occur when the potion was about to be boiled.

After nearly five more minutes, the change of the potion in the crucible gradually stopped, and the thick potion that had been dark green had turned into a colorless crystal liquid with a touch of emerald green.

"It's done!" Fang Yan stopped what he was doing, and finally a hint of joy finally appeared in his face, this time the process of boiling the potion was unexpectedly smooth.

Carefully pouring the small pool of emerald green clear liquid at the bottom of the crucible into the potion bottle that had been prepared long ago, and finally Fang Yan got about 200 ml of "Elvis Tears", which was enough for two people.

"It looks like it's in good quality." Fang Yan was also a little surprised, the potion brewed this time seemed to be of better quality than the last potion brewed under Snape's guidance, and it was barely in the category of a high-quality product.

Putting away the little accident in his heart, Fang Yan's face became serious. Next, it's time to see if the "Tears of Elvis" can work on John!

Walking briskly to the stone chamber where John was, Fang Yan checked John's condition again, and found that he was still in a deep slumber, showing no signs of waking up.

Without further hesitation, Fang Yan took out a bottle of "Elvis's Tears" that had just been boiled. When the bottle was opened, the dialect was not poured directly into John's mouth, because the "Tears of Elvis" was not an internal potion, and there was another mystery in how it was used.

"Turning water into fog!" The dialect whispered a mantra in his mouth and cast an "atomization spell" towards the emerald green liquid in the potion bottle.

"Snort-" I saw that the original crystal clear emerald green liquid in the bottle suddenly turned into a faint green mist under the effect of the spell, and it kept rolling in the potion bottle, but due to the control of the dialect, this mist did not leak out of the medicine bottle at all.

The "Atomization Charm" is a very special spell that only changes the shape of the atomized liquid, but does not touch the properties of the atomized liquid in the slightest. In the case of potions, only the use of this spell will not damage the potions' medicinal properties.

Fang Yan brought the flask to John's face, and under his magical control, the pale green mist in the bottle rushed out of the mouth of the bottle and then into John's body through John's facial features. Soon, a whole bottle of "Elvis Tears" turned into a medicine mist and entered John's body.

Putting down the empty bottle in his hand, Fang Yan stared at John intently. "Elvis Tears" will take effect between 10 and 15 breaths after use, and the user will be moved. Whether it will work for John or not depends on this moment.

One, two, three...... Tongues' brow furrowed, fifteen breaths had passed, but John still did not move.

With a sigh, Fang Yan was about to get up and think of another way, but before he could stand up, he noticed that John's eyelids suddenly jumped.

Fang Yan's eyes lit up, and he stared intently at John's face.

Sure enough, it didn't disappoint him, and in less than two breaths, John's eyelids jumped again.

"It worked!" A hint of joy flashed in Fang Yan's eyes, and his heart was full of joy at this time.

Not only because John showed signs of awakening, but also because he proved his idea that Western magic potions can also work on Eastern Taoism! This proves that the different power systems of the East and the West are not completely exclusive, and that the Taoism of the East can also be transformed into the magic and witchcraft of the West.

Of course, the dialect at this moment does not have this ability and heritage, but it does not mean that he will not be able to do it in the future, at least now he has planted such a seed in his heart, it depends on when it can take root and sprout.

Under the gaze of the tongues, John gradually woke up.

"No!" The moment he woke up, John suddenly screamed in horror, with a frightened look on his face, as if he was still immersed in the virtual world arranged by Taoism, not noticing the dialects around him.

Fang Yan frowned when he saw it, and waved his wand to a "tranquilizer", and John suddenly became quiet, and his sanity regained consciousness.

"Boss?" Only then did John notice the dialect standing aside, and quickly got up from the stone bed and saluted the dialect.

"John, what the hell is going on with you?" Fang Yan had already had a lot to ask him, "Where did you get the inheritance treasure of the other sect?" And the news leaked out? ”

John's face turned bitter when he heard this, "Boss, you know everything?" ”

"Nonsense!" Fang Yan glared at him angrily, and took the lead and walked outside, "Tell me quickly, what's going on?" ”

John hurriedly followed the pace of Shang Yan, and said as he walked: "Boss, this matter is a long story, and it has to start from when I first arrived in Huaxia." ”

"Say it."

"Boss, when I first arrived in Huaxia, according to your instructions, we began to collect ancient texts and exotic treasures in the name of building a museum. Fortunately, we hired a lot of antiquities experts to conduct the identification, and finally ensured that the acquired things can have more than eight layers of authenticity. Among them, there is the mirror that attracts calamity! ”

At this time, the two of them had already walked out of the cave, and "No. 1" was dutifully guarding the entrance of the cave.

Seeing "No. 1", John was stunned for a moment, but then he stopped paying attention, he already knew about the mystery of his boss, and he would no longer be surprised even if Fang Yan came up with something.

John continued: "There was nothing surprising about that mirror, but the size was a little larger, full of an adult's height, and the identification result given by our antiquities expert was a bronze mirror from the Tang Dynasty, and because the pattern on it was very simple, it should not be a mirror used by a large family. I didn't pay much attention to it, I just put it in the warehouse haphazardly, thinking that it would be shipped to you with other things. ”

Speaking of this, John's face suddenly became a little bitter, "As a result, something happened like this!" ”