Time flies like flowing water, and the Sith has been living in the Martial Arts Sect for a while, and his days are quite fulfilling.

Every morning, I came to the library to recharge my knowledge, and at noon and afternoon, I was very regular for the exercise of the body, and I was quite satisfied with this kind of life.

In particular, I can feel that my mastery of my own strength is increasing day by day, with less impetuousness and more precipitation.

During this time, the Sith also did not use potential points, but still practiced the Dragon Elephant Secret Method.

Although the progress is relatively slow, there is a feeling of fine thought.

On this day, Sith returned to his lodgings, only to find a man standing in front of his lodgings.

A young guy with a small package in his hand.

"Are you?" asked Sith, somewhat confused.

"Hello, Mr. Sith, I am Uncle Mark's nephew, and this is what Uncle Mark asked me to hand over to you. ”

The little guy was quite shy, put the small package in his hand beside Sith, and immediately left.

"Hey, what a shy guy. Sith said with a smile.

"Mark?" Sith seemed to have some impression of the name.

"Oh, I remember, isn't this the apothecary?" the Sith suddenly realized.

After a long period of accumulation of knowledge, Sith is no longer the novice he used to be, he doesn't know anything, he only knows how to find antiques, and he wants to use them to gain potential points.

"The synonym of a pharmacist is to burn money, and when you burn money to a certain extent, you may get something. ”

Not everyone has the talent to become a pharmacist, and of course even if you have the talent to become a pharmacist, you have to have enough to support the consumption before you become a pharmacist, which is very scary.

"Amazing, although I don't know Mark's identity, but now I know that he can become a first-order pharmacist, how can he become a pharmacist without a little background?"

"By the way, I remembered that I had an agreement with him before, the blood quenching potion. Sith slapped his thigh, and suddenly it looked like it.

Pick up the package and rush into the residence.

"Let me see what the bloodline refining potion of this world looks like. ”

The Sith unwrapped the package, three layers on the outside and three layers on the inside, and the things were tightly wrapped.

Eventually, a small iron box was revealed, about the size of a thumb.

The Sith opened the iron box, and the two black capsules lay quietly inside.

"No, isn't it said to be a good potion? Shouldn't the potion be a liquid in a test tube or bottle? How can it be a capsule?" it occurred to Sith that he would sometimes bring in from his past life.

Medicine, just a synonym, does not have to be a liquid, it can be a solid, it can also be a powder, anyway, it has an effect.

Take it away and there is also the instruction manual on it.

Blood vein refining elixir, the use of people, new to the extraordinary, used for the discharge of impurities in the body's blood, has the effect of optimizing the bloodline, the side effect is that the body will be weak for a period of time, this time varies from person to person.

The bloodline refining elixir, a person, only has the opportunity to use it once at most.

If you have already taken the Blood Tempering Elixir, then the second bottle will be ineffective.

Be careful, do not use it on anyone who has not entered the Transcendental, as this will cause the bloodline to collapse and die.

Sith looked at the precautions and compared them with the information in his mind, and the way of describing them was much the same, but there was one of the most important precautions.

The people who are suitable for it are all about the transcendental, otherwise it will cause the bloodline to collapse.

The bloodline collapses, if you are lucky, you can still survive, but you are hopeless and transcendent for life, and at the same time, you can only exist as a waste, if you are not lucky, your life is not guaranteed.

Without much thought, the Sith directly pinched one of them and threw it into his mouth.

Without any sensation, the capsule slipped down the esophagus and into the stomach.

The Sith could sense that as soon as it entered the stomach, the capsule quickly melted and turned into a very special particle, which directly integrated into every cell in the body, and seemed to be exchanging something with every cell in the body.

Sith only felt it for a while, and he felt very tired mentally, and at this moment, with his mental state, it would be difficult to bear it for a while.

Stop perceiving the body, only knowing that the next process will have a good effect on the body.

The process of change continues for a long time.

Early the next morning, the change seemed to be over.

All Sith felt was what seemed to be a mass in his throat, and it was uncomfortable.

"Phew. Sith spat vigorously.

A black gelatinous liquid, spit out to the edge of the grass, elastic, not still jumping happily.

However, the Sith gap to this gelatinous liquid is not so simple.

It seems that there has been a little change, and there seems to be an inexplicable connection in the perception.

The connection is magical.

It's about a special feeling.

Power: 1.1 (1.6)

Dexterity: 0.95 (0.95)

Constitution: 1.1 (1.45)

Spirit: 1.1 (1.1)

Abilities: Elementary Night Vision, 1st Order Transformation, Bloodline Armor (Primordial Period)

Skills: Antique Identification Technique: Intermediate, Sequoia Secret Method: Advanced, White Cloud Secret Method: Elementary, Dragon Elephant Secret Method: First Layer.

Potential: 21054%

Combat Strength: 22 (26)

"Hmm. The Sith's tone changed slightly.

On the attribute panel, there is indeed a new ability, and after paying close attention to this new ability, the Sith has a ridiculous and weird feeling.

Picking up the jelly-like liquid from the grass, knowing its usefulness, the Sith didn't feel disgusted, although the appearance of him was a little unsightly, but compared to the effect of it, it was just a small thing, and everything seemed to be just a passing moment.

A small ball, but only the size of a thumb, pinched, not sticky, on the contrary, there is a slippery feeling, softer than the plasticine I played with when I was a child, soft with a little elasticity.

The Sith pulled him and started to pull him out, spreading his hands about a meter apart, and the mass could be pulled up to about a meter.

It's no exaggeration to say that he hasn't reached his limit at all, and the Sith feels that he can pull him longer if he wants to.

But these are not the point, the point is that as long as he is cultivated to the level of full body, he will be able to transform into armor and cover his whole body.

Since he was produced by the blood impurities in his body, he was essentially a Sith thing, so he would not reject the Sith.

Therefore, it will also have a special connection with the Sith.