"The first thing is to activate the subject's own protective abilities, and then to destroy it..."

At some point, the sorceress, who was already dressed in a black robe, was muttering something not far from the naked youth, and then began to mix some potions on the wooden table that made a 'grunting' sound.

The action is crisp, start, mix, purify, remove magazines, all in one go.

Compared with Mebis's three-legged cat, the other party's knowledge and ability are even better, if it weren't for this identity, this kind of appearance is watching, he estimates that he will sincerely praise her.

Bloodline activation has many irreplaceable roles and positions for the main branch of the second largest side of wizards, as long as people with this idea will be more or less familiar with or proficient in the use of knowledge in all aspects of bloodline.

Not to mention that the other party is a formal wizard, with skillful blending techniques and a hungry look, the young man who secretly complains feels that the other party must be a veteran who often deals with him.

It's a pity that my life is gone..

The handsome young man, who had no hope of survival, sighed slowly, the gap between the wizard systems was too big, even if he summoned the food demon again, he would definitely be the one who died, and he still died as a starving ghost.

As for the cheap mentor he worshipped, he should be doing something special at the moment, I'm afraid he won't bother with him for a while, speaking of which, the one on the other party's shoulder when he left was just called. Cuckoo?

I don't know what it tastes like... And the eggs it lays, it should be okay to use them for desserts, right? Maybe it's another series of magic delicacies.,After all, eggs can hold up a lot.。。

"Goo-dong...."

Before he had time to make the final mental preparations, Mebis was stuffed with a tube of reagents by the beautiful woman in front of him, and the key was that it was very bitter, even more difficult to swallow than the bitter potion he had refined for the first time, and it was full of disgusting and sticky things that smelled of chicken dung.

"Uhhh Forehead. Uh~"

The throat of the young man, whose sense of taste was already beyond ordinary people, twitched, and he wanted to vomit out under the conditioned reflex, but as soon as the bitter medicine entered his stomach, it quickly turned into small molecules and was completely absorbed by him.

The smooth skin of the young man Bai Zhe immediately after him turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the red orange was mixed with a hint of rainbow purple, which was as charming as the setting sun in winter.

"Uhhh Hmm."

Mebeston felt himself immersed in a boiling sea of oil, and the scorching stinging pain accompanied by the flow of blood separated countless strips of molten iron poured into all parts of his body, and the intense pain kept hitting his soul, as if it was about to be steamed like a fresh, fat dark cyan crab to be extraordinarily red, and it was mouth-watering.

I don't know how long it took, but the cortex of the pink skin was already soaked in sweat, and as the sweat droplets condensed, beads fell on the grass, looking particularly shiny in the sunlight.

With difficulty, the blood-colored front teeth that fell into the lip flap were pulled out, and the face seemed to be as tired as a person who had been in the cool room for a long time, and the green eyes reflected the woman's interested demeanor.

This sense of humiliation, like a 'guinea pig' test subject, roared from his mind, but it was suppressed by the young man's reason, and if he insulted a full-fledged wizard, the fate would probably be even more bleak, and... He's not dead yet.

"Very good.. If you can directly endure the change reaction brought about by boiling blood without being unconscious, then the next process will be much easier. ”

Debi's frowning brows couldn't help but stretch at this time, because she was afraid that the other party would accidentally fall into a coma during the boiling process and cause the concentration of the blood vein itself to be insufficient to affect the final blood effect.

The process of boiling blood is also called concentrating plasma, which is a common way for wizards to extract and strip the bloodline of the other world, and is widely used for its good performance and complete effect.

"This superb blood boiling potion is not cheap." The witch remembered that some wizards had raised the price frantically when buying potions, and if it weren't for the fact that she happened to have something to attract the attention of the other party, maybe it wouldn't be so easy now.

"Oh, forgot." The black-robed witch slowly walked in front of the young man with her tall body, and as if she remembered something, she stretched out her five fingers to the center of the other's eyebrows and pressed it.

Immediately, Mebis felt a huge suction force coming from the cold and warm palm, and in just a moment, the spiral demon source that was slowly running in the sea of consciousness quickly dried up.

Debi drained the other party's magic power to prevent unnecessary trouble from breaking free after the bloodline was activated, but then she felt the other party's strong spiritual sea, and suddenly sneered a little childishly.

"Or is it a transcendent tranquil cloud... Hehe.. Pity.. Even if you are the seed of a large wizarding organization, I will squeeze you clean today."

However, the young man, who had been hanging his head and not speaking, was no longer in the mood to listen to the old witch's chirping, and the fate of his final death gave him the illusion of 'enlightenment'.

"Be sure to succeed," the witch prayed inwardly, because the value of these things was almost equal to more than half of her net worth, and even as a good apothecary, her resources could not withstand the second consumption.

Picking up the flowing liquid that was as colourful as the newborn tender green branches, the witch broke the taboo sealed on the test tube not far from the young man, and suddenly an ethereal aura emanated from it, and the deep and rich natural breath made her insulate, and she couldn't help but take a big breath, and resisted the throbbing from her body, Debi still reluctantly moved to the young man's scarred lips.

"To. . . Yes."

As soon as the liquid approached Mebis, he felt the bewitching in his body urging him to eat it quickly, a desire that was not controlled by his nerves forced his lips to react naturally, and Debi also cooperated to lift the test tube and pour it into his mouth.

The entrance of the spring water is not as sweet and pure as the young man imagined, but has a slightly bitter aftertaste, which is slowly fed back after the roar, and there is no rich taste to speak of.

"You might as well drink water."

Not long after the idea germinated, Mebis felt like a long-arid cracked land being hit by a once-in-a-century rain, his body was instantly moisturized with cool and comfort, the pink body outside gradually regained its white color, and his limbs were swept away by the weakness caused by the boiling blood.

"How long the hell is it.."

The extreme physical charm made the witch who had always disliked men also have some ripples, but when she thought that the other party would soon be stripped of her blood and die by herself, the adrenal hormones secreted by her body quickly flushed on both sides of her cheeks, and her slender eyebrows stared at the handsome and beautiful young man in front of her, who was like a model of Jesus.

And after finishing the nourishment of the physical body, the hidden effect brought by the fountain of life resonated with his cell source in an unknown way, but he felt that there were two inexplicable fluctuations in the spiritual sea vibrating like electromagnetic waves.