It was a downward staircase, only one person could pass through, there were candles on both sides of the wall, the dim candlelight was swaying, and there was a chill deep into the bone marrow, the further you went, the colder it became, but Lynch could only feel a little, after all, he was a living dead.

After walking for more than ten minutes, I reached the innermost part, and it was estimated that I had gone deep underground, and a large ice cave appeared in front of Lynch's eyes, which was full of cold chill and the walls were frozen.

Lynch walked in and looked around.

The layout here is somewhat like a burial chamber, with several coffins on the wall, and several iron shelves placed against the wall, on which are placed some colorful bottles and cans, and Lynch walked over happily.

"Bone Elixir, Black Iron Elixir, Secondary Soul Elixir, Low-level Spiritual Elixir......" Lynch counted it with a little joy, there are about a hundred bottles of potions here, most of them are secondary potions, there are only a dozen bottles of low-grade potions, and the old witch is not specialized in alchemy, and she can only refine potions below the low level at her level.

There is also an alchemy table at the very end, which is nothing more than the lowest level, for novices to configure potions.

Finding something new, Lynch walked over.

"This is the alchemy platform?" is still more interested in the unknown alchemy Lynch, alchemy is a very lucrative science, a bottle of high-grade potion can sell tens of thousands of magic stones, as long as the alchemy wizard is not bad, he will earn a lot of oil.

It's just that alchemy is difficult, especially difficult, almost recognized as the most difficult subject, and it is almost impossible for novices to get started without the guidance of a mentor.

Let's just say that the old witch has lived for more than a hundred years, and she began to contact alchemy very early, and there is no one to guide her, so she can only explore it by herself, and she can only refine secondary and low-grade potions until now.

There were a few basic introductory books on alchemy on the alchemy table, and Lynch just flipped through them casually and read them confused.

"Well, that's too hard. ”

It's just an introductory book, without any guidance, Lynch looks at the words inside like astronomical symbols, alchemy, not only is talent different from ordinary people, but also has a strong ability to distinguish and perceive ingredients, smells, etc. In the Southern Continent, hundreds of millions of medicinal herbs and so on are matched together with different effects, and there are countless possibilities, alchemy is a bottomless pit.

Lynch gave up his original intention of making a little money by relying on alchemy as a side hustle, so he could only let it go for a while.

In addition to the potions and alchemy tables, there are also many strange plants planted under the walls around this ice tomb, Lynch approached with curiosity, the rhizome of this plant is very thin and long, and the four blue leaves tightly wrap the core inside, swaying slightly, constantly spit out blue transparent particles.

"It's like ...... "Lynch had read the library's "Encyclopedia of Plants" before, and had a little impression of the blue glowgrass, which grows in a cold environment, and this plant is very harsh on the environment and difficult to cultivate.

But it has a magical effect, and the blue particles emitted are of great help to the tempering of spiritual power, and it is also one of the main ingredients of spiritual medicine.

"There are about fifty blue glow grasses here, no wonder I felt a cool feeling in my mind when I first entered the tomb, if I temper my spiritual power here in the future, I will definitely be able to get twice the result with half the effort. Lynch muttered to himself.

The point is that as soon as Lynch came in, he saw a blood-red pentagram in the center of the tomb, a dagger in the center of a skull, and a worn-out parchment scroll in front of him.

After stepping into the blood-red pentagram array, a strange feeling arose in his heart, which made Lynch feel some inexplicable fear.

Picking up the worn-out parchment scroll, Lynch examined its contents.

"Soul Pact: Tyrant Barazan, what the hell is this, witchcraft?" Lynch was a little inexplicable, and there was no indication on the parchment scroll whether it was secondary or advanced. There is only one short word: sign a soul pact with the tyrant Barazan and you will gain his great power to fight for you......

There was only one sentence, and most of the rest of the parchment scrolls were stuff that Lynch didn't know.

"Troll Fat, Charus' Egg, Giant's Toes, Death Bell, Void Swallowing Salt, Swamp Mushroom, ......" Lynch frowned, how did this look like the recipe for a potion? and it was full of herbs that Lynch had never heard of.

Of course, the inside of the sheepskin scroll can also be detected with spiritual power, but now Lynch's mental power is too fragile, in case this is some kind of intermediate and high-level witchcraft, before he can detect it, he will be eaten by the powerful spiritual power engraved in it and die.

"Let's put it for now, and then talk about it when my mental strength is high. ”

In general, the harvest is okay, this ice tomb can be used as a place for you to temper your spiritual power in the future, many secondary spiritual elixirs and low-level spiritual elixirs can speed up the efficiency of your tempering, and the biggest gain is still the unknown witchcraft, which makes Lynch care the most.

At present, he only has a soul to absorb the witchcraft, and if he encounters any trouble in the future, he will not have the ability to fight back at all.

"At present, cultivation is the most important. ”

Lynch said, sitting up on the bed in the burial chamber, the environment here is very suitable for cultivation, and besides, it is very cold here, which is very good to suppress the corruption of his body.

Calm down, and two hours later, Lynch opened his eyes.

"Cultivating here, you really get twice the result with half the effort. Lynch was pleasantly surprised. Tempered to the limit, not only is the tempering efficiency much higher than the last tempering, but also obviously feels that the stinging sensation after tempering is much less, and it seems that resting here can speed up the recovery of mental power.

Lynch was a little excited.

He was originally a living dead man, he didn't need to sleep, and he had one more tempering than ordinary wizards, and if he was here, his recovery speed would be faster, which meant that he could temper up to four times a day!

Lynch tried to take down a bottle of secondary psychotropic potion from the iron shelf, the color of the sky blue elixir was crystal clear, very beautiful, Lynch grunted and drank it, and suddenly felt a burst of coolness in his mind, and the fatigue after the tempering was slowly recovering, and it was still in the ice tomb, and the recovery efficiency was faster.

An hour later, Lynch's mental strength was almost recovered.

Lynch hurriedly tempered his spiritual power again, and three hours later, Lynch opened his eyes sweating profusely, he liked this feeling of cultivation very much, and he noticed that his spiritual power was slowly growing.

The old witch left about fifty bottles of secondary psychotropic potions, and five or six bottles of low-level elixirs, but the potion is resistant, you have to wait for its resistance to end before using the next bottle of potion, otherwise the effect of drinking it will continue to halve.