Mark's eyes were fixed on Mott all the time, and when he saw that the contents of the glass had completely turned into a translucent liquid, he immediately rushed forward, holding the glass in both hands and drinking the liquid inside. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Whew!haha!sure enough!" After drinking the liquid in the large glass in one go, the *** on Mark's cheeks changed significantly.

** Edges, there is a constant flow of black liquid, and there are insects crawling out of the meat and falling to the ground.

Slowly, the black on the edges began to fade, revealing the original red and white.

"Teacher, your curse has been lifted?" Mott asked, looking delighted.

After exhaling happily, Mark showed a rare smile on his face, "No, it's just completely suppressed for the time being, but it's too comfortable!

Mott, you drink this bottle of energy potion, and when it comes time to refine the curse-lifting potion, you need to keep casting the Burning Hand, with your strength, after drinking this, you can hold on until I successfully refine the potion!"

"Energy potion, teacher, after drinking this, it will bring side effects to the spirit, right? I remember you said that it will greatly reduce the effect of meditation!"

Mott took the bottle of potion with a little silver glow in the clear liquid in his hand, looked at Mark playfully and said.

"Mott, don't worry!I'll solve the problem of side effects for you!" Mark, who sensed that something was wrong with Mott, flashed his eyes.

"Teacher, give me your magic codex and meditation method! I will only drink the energy potion after I have these in my hands!" Mott said as he took a few steps back, tossed the energy potion in his hand up and down, and looked at Mark with a smug face.

Wow! Mott you have a kind of! Started to tear up with the teacher! Who gave you the confidence to do this?

Elan also thought that if Mark lifted the curse, would he still have to meet Mark, and now it seems that Mark wants to lift the curse if he is a bit hanging!

"Hehe! I didn't expect you to have no trust in your teacher at all! I told you to give it to you, and I will definitely give it to you!" Mark turned back and walked towards the stone table with the utensils.

Mark, who came to the stone table, took out a book from one of the drawers of the stone table, there was nothing on the surface of the book, the whole book looked a little shabby, and it was obvious that someone often looked through it.

Walking up to Mott, Mark handed the book to Mott, and the whole process didn't drag on at all.

Mott, who didn't take the book right away, smiled, "I'm sorry, I'm going to remove the danger from the book first!"

As he spoke, Mott took out a bottle of fiery red liquid from his body, and if Elan saw it, he would recognize it as a potion bottle.

Ever since Mott took out the potion bottle, Mark's face became very unnatural, and his hand shrank back, as if he wanted to take the book back.

Seeing this, Mott smiled proudly again, "Does the teacher want to regret it? That's not okay, I still have to help the teacher refine the curse-lifting potion! By the way, what about the meditation method?"

"The meditation method is written in my magic codex. As Mark replied, he opened the book and turned to the page where the meditation method was written.

Mott only looked at the contents slightly, and the sound of his breathing immediately became a lot thicker, and his face was a little red with excitement.

Immediately afterward, Mott eagerly opened the flask and poured the fiery red liquid from the flask on the book.

"Huh, why didn't there be any reaction?" Mott looked at the book expectantly after the fiery red liquid was poured on it, but nothing happened.

"It's an incineration potion, isn't it?" said Mark with a chuckle.

Mott's expression was a little embarrassed, and he turned to Mark and shouted, "Yes! I thought a lot of ways to get this, so that now, no matter what poison you use on the magic codex, it will be detected by it!"

Outside Elan almost laughed, thinking to himself: This thing still exists in the world? Can test all poisons? Mott, you are too naïve, it is true that what incineration potion is very powerful, but it is impossible to have such an anti-heaven effect!

Elam had studied incineration potions, which were obtained from a member of the Brotherhood of Thieves, and incineration potions were indeed powerful, but they only worked on a few types of toxins.

Mark smiled, pointed his finger at Mott and said, "But I didn't do anything with the magic codex, how can you possibly test anything! It seems that the relationship between our teacher and student is going to end here!"

Grabbing the magic codex in his hand, Mott said happily: "Teacher, you never dreamed that you would be today, did you?

Don't take me for a fool! You think I don't know what kind of material you're missing?"

"Oh, when did you know?" said Mark, slightly curious.

Mott didn't answer Mark right away, but with a finger of his hand, he cast a lightning shock on Mark, and Mark fell to the ground and convulsed without resistance, looking at Mott with murderous intent in his eyes.

"you! Old thing! You think I don't understand anything? What kind of research did you study without me? I remember a lot of things, I understand a lot of things, but I keep pretending not to understand!"

Tucking the Codex into his arms, Mott kicked Mark and continued, "Remember how you fell for this curse? After that wizard was killed by you, you were also hit by the curse magic he cast on his deathbed.

So you don't know, I went to the wizard's house and searched and stumbled upon a little information about the potion that lifted the curse!"

With that, Mott took out a notepad from his pocket with only a few sheets of paper bound and threw it hard in Mark's face, and then, with another lightning shock, dropped it on Mark.

"What kind of energy potion allows me to cast the Burning Hand for a long time!" Mott stretched out his right hand, and a burning flame appeared in his entire right palm, "You actually want my brain! Don't you want the Burning Hand? Lao Tzu will give it to you now!"

As he spoke, Mott pressed his right palm on Mark, and with a "snort", a smell of meat soon came from Mark's body.

"Holy, this curse is terrible! It's disgusting!" Mott noticed that under the skin of Mark's clothes, there were traces of bugs writhing everywhere.

"When did you poison me? It should be the ash vines, my body is a little numb, my brain is a little hot, yes, this is it!" Mark said without changing his face.

"I know you've been staring at me, and the poison isn't on you, it's on those orcs, you didn't think of that, did you?"

"So you cooperated with Rudolph's orc! No wonder Rudolph would let his men attack me, did he want to drain my strength?"

"Okay, teacher, you're a little late, it's time for me to leave, even if there is a curse-lifting potion, you will have to consume a lot of mental energy, my teacher, your body is about to be destroyed by the curse, right?

The slightest mistake and you'll be dead with no place to be buried! Stay here and fight the curse!"

I didn't expect to be really succeeded by this kid Mott! Elan outside felt a little embarrassed in his heart: Your circle is really messy!

"Ahh

In the stone room, Mott, who was extremely proud just now, suddenly let out a terrified cry from his mouth.