Chapter 70: It's a Deal with Taste

"Finish talking."

The man's voice was frighteningly low, and the strong sense of oppression made Fang Xingyang subconsciously take a few steps back.

"I see you're the best demon I've ever seen, if you use your ...... If you come to refine the medicine, the effect may be surprisingly good! ”

As soon as Fang Xingyang's words fell, he heard a sudden sound of the fabric being torn in front of him.

Before he could react, he felt something poke into his stomach.

It hurts so much that my eyeballs are about to fly out.

【Warning! A severe penetrating wound to the abdomen has been detected! 】

【Warning! Severe organ damage detected! 】

[Ding-[Blessing of the Lost Realm] takes effect: Received a massive healing amplification!] 】

Fang Xingyang lowered his head in the system's series of announcements.

I saw a bone spur with a terrible barb in my stomach.

And there seemed to be some strange lines on the bone spurs, and all the blood that flowed from his wounds led into the bone spurs.

"You're the first in this world...... Creatures who dare me to take my own excrement! ”

He then slowly withdrew the bone spurs.

In order to prevent the barbs on the bone spurs from scratching the internal organs, Fang Xingyang had no choice but to follow the bone spurs step by step towards the man.

Eventually, the two of them came together face to face.

The customer ...... I think your condition has reached a critical level and you need to be treated as soon as possible......"

He said in the man's ear with beads of sweat on his forehead.

"As I said, you are the best demon I have ever seen, kill me...... Not only will it not make your situation better, but it will make the metal piece hurt you even more, and although I don't know what your family situation is, there are definitely people in this world who don't want you to become like that......"

"If you fall because of this situation, it will be the regret of my life......

Speaking of this, Fang Xingyang saw that the man's pupils dilated for a moment.

"I don't know if you usually pay attention to [Fog Port Chronicle], if you do, you should also know about the chaotic necromancer that appeared at the door of the small shop today......"

"It's a customer who was affected by the metal piece and finally refused to be treated, not because I didn't want to cure it, but because it rejected me under the influence of the metal piece!"

"It's a pity...... In the end, it was wiped out, if it gave me another chance! I'm going to make it spit out that piece of metal!! ”

[Ding—Your exclusive skill [Tongue Battle Demon] has been upgraded to [Specialization] level!] 】

"You lied to me, wasn't that Chaos Necromancer killed by someone from the Dark Elf family?"

"But it's the dark elves I called! If I don't call someone to help, it's going to kill me!" ”

Fang Xingyang said, gritting his teeth and retreating suddenly, "Puff-" and completely pulled the long thorn out of his stomach.

A fatal pain struck, and he grabbed the jade-colored jade pendant hanging around his neck.

[Ding-You take the initiative to use [Blessing of the Lost Realm], and your vitality is replenished!] 】

So, under the man's gaze, a green light flashed in Fang Xingyang's hand, and the terrifying wound on his stomach that had been cut and shredded began to heal at an incredible speed.

The man in front of him looked at this scene, his gaze was sometimes condensed and sometimes scattered, and it seemed that he might get out of control at any time.

"That's ...... The ...... of the Dark Elves

Without waiting for the man to finish speaking, Fang Xingyang's head lit up like pounding garlic, "Baby! Heirloom! ”

"Don't hesitate this customer, give me a chance, don't let the tragedy of the Chaos Necrons repeat itself in my store!!"

Fang Xingyang wiped the cold sweat from his head fiercely, hugged the alchemy crucible to the man's feet, and turned around consciously.

It wasn't long before he heard a helpless sigh behind him, followed by a rustling sound.

It seems that the other party was finally moved by him......

[Ding - Hint!] In the [Alchemy Recovery Elixir], the dosage of "Demon Baba" is 1~10 grams! 】

Almost at the same time as the system's announcement, a "snap" sound sounded from behind Fang Xingyang.

"It's over! Bad things! ”

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a dark purple ghost fire burning from the man's fingertips, and helped him light the alchemy cauldron.

"I can feel it...... There's something in my mind that's getting me out of control, and it's running out of time, I hope your medicine works......"

The man recovered from the loss of control and said with a little tiredness.

But as soon as he raised his head, he saw Fang Xingyang's iron-blue face.

That expression was even worse than when he was pierced in the stomach just now.

"What, what's wrong? Did something go wrong? The man asked, a little alarmed.

"That'...... He pulls so much, what will happen? Fang Xingyang ignored him and asked the system in his mind.

[It will become unusually smelly.] 】

Fang Xingyang's face turned white.

"What's wrong? Why do you have the same face? You tell me! ”

The man was so frightened by him that he grabbed his arm as he spoke.

Fang Xingyang took the mask out of his pocket again and put it on.

"Sir, I know you're in a hurry to recover, but you shouldn't be in such a hurry to light the fire."

Fang Xingyang said slowly.

"You should ask me first what the amount of this last material is."

"Although you are one of the best demons I have ever seen, even if you produce excellent materials, if you put so much in one go, what will the aftermath taste like...... I'm afraid you'll have to taste it yourself......"

Listening to Fang Xingyang's explanation, the man's gaze gradually became hollow.

After a long time, Fang Xingyang sighed.

"The alchemy process is fast, if you don't mind, we can go to the street and drink this medicine, on the one hand, it will be convenient for you to vomit, and on the other hand, it will ......"

"It's even more flavorful indoors."

After speaking, Fang Xingyang helped the man open the door.

The man's eyes were still empty, and he slowly picked up the alchemy crucible on the ground as if he had lost his ideals, and slowly walked outside the house behind Fang Xingyang.

Although it was dark at night, with such a living Hades by his side, Fang Xingyang was not afraid of being attacked.

In this case, it should be the monsters that roam the night that are scared.

In addition, after the alchemy product is baked, I am afraid that the nearby monsters will all flee in the wilderness.

Thinking about it, Fang Xingyang once again took out a mask from his pocket and put it on his face.

It didn't take long for him to feel that two masks might not be able to prevent it, so he took out a third.

The man looked at it in a cold sweat from the sidelines.

Fang Xingyang took out two more masks and put them on his face after a while.

"You—Can you give me one to wear? I seem to smell it......" The man sniffed, his tone cautiously reminiscent of the rampaging Demon Eater just now.

Fang Xingyang shook his head helplessly, "Sir, you can't drink medicine if you wear a mask......"

After he finished speaking, there was a crisp "ding-" sound in his head.

[Ding - Alchemy is over, obtain [Extremely Bad Quality] Recovery Potion, Reward: Alchemy XP*1, Hidden Title: [Alchemy Destroyer of the World]]

[Title Details: Alchemy, as one of the main industries in the dark world, has never made such a terrible potion for thousands of years, you have created the lower limit of the alchemy world by yourself, if this matter is publicly reported, maybe some killer organizations will contact you to cooperate - but it may not be a good thing to be publicly reported, because it will let your neighbors know that you are polluting their streets!] 】

At the same time, there was a bubbling sound of "gurgling" from the alchemy crucible on the ground on the side.

When the alchemy ends, the flame under the alchemy crucible automatically extinguishes.

After Fang Xingyang finally checked the tightness of the stack of masks on his face, he put on his gloves and poured the alchemy liquid in the crucible into the vial that had been prepared long ago.

Looking at the dark purple "alchemy liquid" mixed with unknown biological tissues in the vial, the man was stunned.

When Fang Xingyang poured out of the crucible just now, two streams of black smoke visible to the naked eye floated out from the alchemy crucible and the small medicine bottle respectively, gradually engulfing the dense fog on the street.

Fang Xingyang suddenly felt that his eyes were choked by something, but he still forcibly handed the medicine bottle to the man.

He looked at the large amount of black smoke still rising from the cauldron, and fell into deep thought.

It wasn't long before the sound of falling to the ground came from behind him.

Looking back, I saw that the Demon Eater had ✖ ✖ fallen down......