readx;“ Alas......" Amy let out a long sigh, so it was a secret skill passed down by General Chi Hanfeng's family, and the descendants were not passed on: "I can't think of it, I can't think of it, I still want to restore my old clothes, and the faces of my ancestors have made you juniors lose everything." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 As she spoke, Amy raised her staff and tapped it twice on the forehead of the Viso Magister.

The Purple Demon Master has an extremely high status in the Wizards' Guild, and was forcibly dragged here to identify a big liar, but he didn't expect to be poked a few times by the big liar, his forehead turned blue, and his brain became stupid. In fact, this is just one of the normal manifestations of great people when they encounter the Golden Brain.

"Isn't there mercury in your lab?" said the two-foot-long staff, which swirled around Amy's finger like a pencil.

"Uh...... Yes, Your Excellency. "It's been at least 200 years since the Viso Magister has answered questions like a student.

"Oh, you're the stupidest magician I've met in the last 1,000 years. "Anyway, I'm bragging, the general taught: Don't shrink back, the bigger the cowhide blows, the more outrageous and unsophisticated it is, the safer it is, Amy naturally understands.

1000 years?Not only Zifen, but even the three great magicians behind were a little dizzy. The average magister can live up to about 400 years old, and the longest-lived archmagists in history are only over 700 years old. Could it be that this old man actually lived for 1,000 years?

"No, I'll teach you this time, but I definitely don't want you juniors to be as stupid as pigs next time. Amy said while turning her magic wand, and after thinking about it, she took her magic wand and poked the purple fennel magister on the forehead - this purple fennel magister is too honest, since it is a white poke and can show a xing, of course Amy will poke it a lot: "The boiling point of mercury is between 350c ~ 360c, you fill a large crucible with mercury, and then put a small crucible on top of the mercury, and forge the crucible with high heat, so that the temperature in the small crucible will always remain below 360C." Of course, don't tell me that you haven't learned to solve the problem of mercury vaporizing poison gas. ”

Ah, can it be like this? Zi Wei slapped her head a few times, waking up like a dream, and her tone suddenly changed to a learning attitude: "Master, please take a seat, quickly, bring the best tea in my room, I want to consult this master." ”

"Hmm...... The child can be taught, and it is rare to have a pure heart. Amy paced around the Magister: "I'm in a good mood today, take some of your spices and take a look, and I'll guide you on the spot." ”

Ling Bao'er lowered her head and stuck out her tongue at the floating star, and her big eyes were full of good things to watch again.

The Purple Fennel Magister was completely shocked by Amy's slapping and beating master's style, and thought that the thousand-year-old senior in front of him suddenly became kind and looked at him and decided to give it a click, so while taking out the spices from the enchantment bag, he yelled at the great magician who had just gone to fetch the tea: "Bring me all the spices on the east wall of my room! Hurry up! Slowly, run!"

Taking this opportunity, the Purple Fennel Magister cautiously asked, "Senior, why can't I feel too many magical elements in you?"

Amy touched her nose: "There have been a lot of magical element jing spirits gathered around me, and I am very happy that with my help, they have all turned into mid-level jing spirits. There is very little magic left of me. ”

The people in the hall were stunned again.

"Could it be ......" The water magister's dry fingers trembled and pointed at Ling Bao'er: "She...... She...... She...... It's you......"

"What do you say?" Amy smiled and didn't give the right answer. In the eyes of other magicians, this was undoubtedly an admission, otherwise, how could a pure-blooded spirit who had not yet reached adulthood be so attached to an old magician with gray hair?

"That'...... What about this angel?" the piano prince is very clever.

Yes, originally the floating star was the biggest burden on Amy's industry, and Amy hadn't thought about how to solve her identity problem, but now that someone reminded her, she naturally followed easily: "Of course it's the same, there are also three divine jing spirits in the elemental jing spirit." "The gray-robed ** master's face was very honest.

Amy is actually quite an honest person, and she doesn't like to tell lies!

However, if what you say is all the truth and someone else is misunderstood in good faith, then you definitely don't need to expect Amy to explain a thing or two.

As he spoke, the poor great magician came back with a dozen large bags with the help of several assistants.

Amy Jean opened all the pockets, looked at them one by one, then took out the silver tray from the enchantment bag, took a little of each and put it in the tray, and then took out the six animal hair brushes, pretending to accidentally shake them in front of the eyes of the purple fennel magister, the poor two or three hundred years old water magister had two eyes bigger than a bull's eye, staring at the pen, and couldn't speak: "This...... Difficult...... Six...... Six ......"

"Oh, you still know where this money came from?" the flatness in Amy's tone was definitely pretended. The technique of making the six-animal brush has long been lost, and two of the rodents may have become extinct.

"Senior, you...... Can you show me this magic pen?" the Purple Magister's tone was extremely polite.

"It's okay, let's take it and see it. "Everything was being calculated, and as soon as the brush left the tray, the spices on the nib of the pen were already lit with sparks flying.

The Purple Fennel Magister almost extinguished the spice flame on the tip of the pen with tears, first licked it with the tip of his tongue, then sniffed it with his nose, and couldn't wait to chew it two more bites, and finally reluctantly returned the pen to Amy: "The predecessor's pen was actually made by the ancient master Li Du, even during the Magic Empire, such a pen could also be exchanged for a castle back." ”

"Although I am a junior, I still have a certain discernment. Amy completely entered the corner of relying on the old and selling the old: "Isn't the Wizards' Guild inherited the mantle of the Magic Empire?

"I'm ashamed to say that I just had one recently, but I've been using it for a long time, and I can't compare to yours. ”

"Oh, it can't be brought by Her Majesty the soon-to-be-enthroned Queen, right?" chatted for a long time, and finally arrived at the place where Amy was interested.

"You are so powerful, you were really brought by Her Majesty. The Violet Magister didn't pay attention to the piano prince next to him, and he told the truth.

Amy smiled bitterly in her heart, chewing the root to become the prime minister...... Not yet the prime minister, but the king. But that's fine, at least there's no need to feel guilty about Princess Bi's tragic experience underground.

Without saying anything more, Amy picked up the spices one by one and sniffed them vigorously, then dipped her pen in them and wrote a few charms. After these few actions were done, several golden spells fluttered in the air, and only admiration was left on the faces of the mage and the three great magicians, no matter how much magic energy the Stygian ** Master still had now, whether he still chanted and released forbidden spell magic, it didn't matter anymore.

Of course, this is also in the calculation, Amy stared at the purple demon master for a few minutes and said: "These magic spices are not very pure, just barely usable, so let's take the crucible and other equipment in your laboratory and send it to my room - let your juniors help me arrange a more secret room, take these spices over, I will work hard for two or three nights to help you refine the pure spices, alas......" Amy sighed and shook her head to blame herself: "Damn, why do you always take other people's affairs as your own?"

"That'...... Can I go and see it while you're refining?" the Purple Demon Master carefully discussed.

"Huh?" The gray-robed magician's pair of sword eyebrows furrowed together: "Aren't you still worried? Go, take it all, I don't care." nǎinǎi, kindness is not rewarded, look at you juniors fooling around, I want to help you, I want to peek into my secrets! Hmph...... Let's go!" Amy's gray beard was blown around.

"Don't, don't...... The old ancestor ...... "The Purple Demon Master didn't know what to call it: "Count me didn't say it, count me if I didn't say it...... Richard, go and prepare the best housing for the Stygian Tooth seniors, no one is allowed to approach it!"

"Hmph...... Just take half of the same, and I don't care about the rest!" The temper of the old-timers of the gray-robed ** division has really come up, and it is clear that they want to teach the juniors a lesson. The Purple Demon Master grinned, and didn't dare to say another word, for fear that the gray-robed old-timers would cut it in half.

"Senior Stygian, do you want to meet with a few other elders of the guild?" the other wind archmage cautiously discussed.

"Gone!" The gray-robed ** master waved his arm vigorously, and the robe scraped around the faces of several other people: "I don't see anyone else, if I meet a junior who knows someone, maybe I will kowtow to me again, and I will have to give a meeting gift, which annoys me to death." I didn't see anyone! I came this time to bring two little Jing Ling out to watch the excitement of the king's accession to the throne, not to make trouble for myself. ”

Amy's voice was fierce on the surface, and she had already smiled in her heart, this magician's guild was really generous, there were a lot of thirteen primordial spices, and they were all high-grade, and the degree of refinement was also good, but it didn't reconcile, and there was no monarch and minister to guide and use it correctly. Amy had to work hard to get 9 spices, and now she ...... No matter what, you have to take half of it first, and then divide part of the remaining half, and then reconcile the rest, just make do with it.

Refined Jing ...... Isn't it just that from more to less, to less, the more fully refined?

Where did the Purple Demon Master think that the old-timer who looked respectable turned out to be a smiling little fox, and now all this is just a few small tricks played by the little fox in response to the situation.

It's a bastard to have a cheap and don't take advantage of it. This sentence was said by Chi Hanfeng, but the little fox also admired it.

The Sorcerer's Guild is quite efficient, and when Amy arrives at the newly arranged residence, she sees a plaque hanging on the courtyard door, with a few large words written on it, "Hasty Fang Mansion", and the ink has not yet dried. The courtyard wall is very high, and there are two first-level magicians outside the courtyard...... A first-class mage was waiting outside the door, and it sounded unbelievable.

When Amy was about to enter the door, she knocked twice on the heads of the two first-level magicians with her magic wand: "No summoning, you are not allowed to come in, hear no, otherwise, I will refine you into magic spices." ”

The door closed, and the door was closed, and Ling Bao'er hugged Amy like a little monkey, and couldn't laugh anymore: "You...... It's exactly the same as the Zhou Bapi I saw in the book, it's so fun, go back...... I'll ask the elders to try the same thing, haha......"

"Yes, yes. Amy agreed with a smile, and then immediately took out a small box from the enchantment bag and handed it to Ling Bao'er: "You go to the small room next to it, rub the things in it in your hands, and then wipe it on yourself, if there is something you can't erase, let the floating star help you." ”

"What is it?" Ling Bao'er jumped down, unscrewed the box and saw that it was a black ointment, and it also exuded a strange smell, Ling Bao'er's brows immediately wrinkled: "What is this? Why does it look disgusting?"

"Could it be...... Could it be ......" As she spoke, Ling Bao'er squinted her little eyes and secretly glanced at Amy: "What kind of divine oil is this?" Of course, Ling Bao'er didn't know what the divine oil was, but she occasionally heard a few little boys on duty in the little mercenary group muttering about what kind of divine oil, and of course those little boys only heard the adults in the city talk about it, and they hadn't even heard their names. This is the treasure of the Desert Empire, and it is generally only circulated among various royal families.

"God, you're big!" Amy patted Ling Bao'er lightly on the back of the head, "If you don't have anything to talk nonsense, I'll let the elders forcibly tie you back to the Demon Jing Forest." ”

"And what is this?" Lingbao'er stuck out her tongue, held up Black Oil, and squinted at Black Oil and Amy.

"A kind of vegetable oil, a standard item for the sniper fencer battalion of the small mercenary regiment, the skin will be slightly darkened after being smeared, and the body odor will be masked. This time there are a lot of envoys from various empires, and you've been in the upper echelons of Scambrai before, so you'll have to change your image. Of course...... If you don't change it, it's no problem, but from now on, you are not allowed to go out of this door again. ”

"I'll change, I'll change!" Ling Bao'er said to Amy while holding the black oil box and smearing it on her face, then pulled up the floating star and muttered and ran into the room.

"Remember, you just wipe it, don't wipe the floating star. Otherwise, it's a bit of a cover. Amy admonished, took out all the spices from the enchantment, hummed the traditional folk tune of the Ice and Snow Continent, "Fools Divide the Family", and began to refine the spices very seriously.

I don't know, who will participate in the enthronement ceremony of the Magic Empire? Amy was working on her hands, and her mind was not idle, silently calculating the list of acquaintances. I hope I don't meet people who are too familiar with me, and now I can only pray like this, and ...... The magister named Zi Wei just now seems to be quite powerful here, I don't know if I can get a few buckets of magic well water from him, and I have worked hard to purify it for him......