The shape of those cauldrons is very similar to the tripods used to insert incense in temples and Taoist temples.

But it doesn't matter, in the local dialect of Shen Monkey City, Ding and pot are the same word.

The wood burned, blackening the bottom of the pot, and there was some purple soup in the pot, and there were many unknown herbs in it.

Lin An vaguely seemed to see centipedes, lizards and other outrageous things.

Chen Xinfan took a big spoon and shook it twice on the surface of the water, scooped some out of it, poured it into a ceramic cup with a filter screen, removed the filter screen, and handed the cup to Lin An.

"Demonization manifestation decoction, used to observe the demonization of the body." Chen Xinfan was holding a cigarette, Danfeng's eyes were foggy, and he looked at Lin An, "You look too excited now, practicing jiu is not the most appropriate way." ”

"Tsk~" She let out an incomprehensible sigh, "Yes, if someone else is like you, the first thing may be to find a woman." ”

"I am a man, not a beast." Lin An repeated this sentence again, as if he was not saying it to Chen Xinmi, but to himself.

The hot potion flowed from his throat, and the emotional wildfire in his body seemed to become more boiling, but this boiling was so unique that there was an inexplicable feeling of condensation.

The heat in the body became more and more vigorous, and suddenly I felt a biting coldness in the whole person.

"Hiss~"

Lin An took a breath and covered his eyes hard, he felt as if his eyes were about to burn through himself.

"Ah~" Chen Shuyun exclaimed beside him, "Lin An, your eyes!" ”

Lin An slowed down, finally felt less uncomfortable, looked around for a while, and hurriedly walked to a huge mirror.

In his eyes, a pair of dark golden eyes suddenly appeared.

No, not the eyes, it's the whole eyeball that has turned dark gold.

That color is exactly the same as that of a spiritual dark golden idol.

"What's the fuss, that's the source of the power of the wizard's awakening talent witchcraft, the only time in the wizard's life that he doesn't need to worry about his demonic vision." Chen Xinmi lowered her head and carefully packed those purple decoctions into ceramic jars, and said casually, "Let me guess, your eyes have become a pair of cat's eyes, right?" ”

"No, it's not!" Chen Shuyun whispered beside him, "It doesn't look like demonization, it gives me a very clear spiritual aura, this may be the eyes of the lich!" ”

"How is that possible!"

Chen Xinmi raised her head suddenly, looked at Lin An in amazement, walked in front of Lin An in three steps and two steps, and stared at Lin An's eyes wide.

"Hiss~"

She gasped, "What the hell is this?" ”

"It has the breath of the spiritual world." Chen Shuyun walked over and whispered, "It's exactly the same as the aura of the spirit world I felt during my previous lich demonization. ”

"Really?" Chen Xinmi smacked his mouth, looked at Lin An, then at his sister, and pursed his lips, "Why are there monsters like you all around me." ”

A black cat squatted beside Lin An, looking curiously into his eyes, meowing and snickering.

"Meow~"

- Hee-hee, this is the eye of that particularly ugly head?

It seemed to think of something, and looked at Lin An in surprise.

"Meow~"

- This is what you snatched, and although the effect is similar to that of natural sorcery, it is not your natural sorcery.

- What is your talent for witchcraft?

- Is it devouring and plundering? You've robbed the eyes of your head, and now you're stealing the witchcraft of that wizard's spirit?

- Wow, you're just as bad a person as cats.

Lin An pursed his lips and did not speak, looking at the eyes in the mirror with a faint gaze.

"Don't look at it." Chen Xinmi pointed out, "The characteristics of the early stage of a wizard are reflected in the emotions, and the emotions flow through the internal organs, and finally in the heart. Ignited in the mind, emotions turned into flames and spread out. ”

"So you should take off your shirt and look at your chest, that is where the wizard of your stage manifests the characteristics of demonization."

Lin An hurriedly ripped off his shirt and looked at his chest in disbelief.

There, already under the influence of the 'Demonic Manifestation Potion', there has been a change.

It's dark red, with the color of a wood paint surface - it's clearly what a clown-faced tumbler looks like!

Cats are clearly aware of this, too.

"Meow~"

- The witch's sorcery is eating away at you, and you're digesting it!

Lin An's expression flickered for a moment, and he muttered in a low voice, "What should I do?" ”

"Meow~"

- Either give up this sorcery, and since you have a way to devour it, you have a way to dig it out.

- If you really can't do it, you can ask her (Chen Xinmi) to concoct 'Oblivion Water' for you and wash away all the memories of this witchcraft from you. However, this method will make it impossible for you to learn this 'dizzy' sorcery in the future.

- Either ......, you try to digest it!

- This cat doesn't understand, but there is one thing, you should know that 'you are you', not merge with his you. This will affect you a lot in the later stages of the Witcher. A lot of people overlearn some witchcraft and lose themselves easily, which is crucial.

"What else can I do!" Chen Xinmi sneered, and casually knocked the cigarette ash in a boiling cauldron, "Wait, after the decoction in this pot is boiled, you all go to soak in the potion for a while, leave my alchemy room and go to the yoga studio to practice Jiujutsu." ”

Next, Lin An and Chen Shuyun sat in a row, quietly watching Chen Xin boiling potions.

Chen Shuyun looked more and more uncomfortable, pinching his arm and gasping, seeing Lin An's concerned gaze, he said softly and weakly, "In the past few years, I have had nightmares whenever I sleep, and I often dream of a colorful white light devouring my ......" (mentioned in chapter 59)

She tugged at the corners of her mouth and smiled weakly, "Now I finally know, it turns out to be some kind of monster with white scales." ”

She hugged her legs, in the same spiritual posture as the little squirrel beside her, put her head on her knees, and muttered blankly, "My sister said that if I really become a lich in the future, I will become this kind of monster." ”

Lin An didn't speak, just looked at the red rope coiled in his right hand with some silence.

He didn't know if he was going to tie this red rope back to Chen Shuyun's dark golden idol right hand.

But this may make Chen Shuyun completely unable to perform witchcraft......

At the same time, they will also deprive themselves of the only weapon they have to deal with spirits......

The black cat's instincts are very useful, and the claws and teeth are both abilities to deal with spirits, but the rope represents more possibilities for the future.

He can also continue to learn the Thirteen Rope Throws of the Witch Hunter Knight, and he will not need to climb on the dark golden statue like a beast in the future. It also avoids the contact of some spiritual blood that he does not want to devour.

Lin An has never been greedy, and he gradually understands that not all spirituality is good when it swallows up the underworld of the body.

Everything in the transcendent world is so complicated that even every thought and action of oneself is affecting one's heart and the cultivation of transcendent power.

Lin An didn't dare to fool around.

He ended up just being silent and quietly waiting.

Chen Xinfan didn't let them wait too long, she was already preparing this pot of potion for her sister, and Lin An happened to come over to rub it.

"Smack~"

She snapped her fingers, and the cauldron suddenly grew four legs, and she quickly ran out of the fire, and came to a sink the size of a bathtub not far away, and poured the potion that was swaying and boiling in it.

The sink seemed to have been soaked in ice water, but as the two mixed, a large amount of pink smoke rose up, and the sink was filled with the sound of beeps and beeps.

"Take off your clothes, go in and soak in it, this conditioning potion will make you sluggish, and the lasting effect will be about a week to ten days, during this time you should be diligent in practicing Jiujutsu."

Lin An was stunned and swallowed his saliva, "Take off your clothes, are you all?" ”

Chen Shuyun, who was beside him, suddenly turned red and buried his face in his knees.

The corners of Chen Xinmi's mouth were slightly hooked, she slowly approached, spit out a puff of smoke, looked Lin An up and down, thought about it, hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed and said, "Wearing underwear." ”

As she spoke, she looked at Lin An with a smile, "Believe me, when you walk into the potion, you are in no mood to think about those who have and don't." ”

"This 'dull potion' was developed by me simulating the practice of the Witch Hunter Knights, and the potion is the furnace, and you will soon know what the furnace means."

Her expression was full of a weird smile that was fun, exactly the same as the black cat with the corners of her mouth hooked up beside her, looking at Lin An with a smile.

Lin An blinked, and could only tear off her clothes in embarrassment under her and the cat's curious looks.

"Huh~"

Chen Xinfan and Maomao whistled at the same time.

“！！！”

On Chen Shuyun's side, she had already run into the pink smoke, and she had obviously prepared in advance and threw out the loose windbreaker.

Chen Xinfan is right.

As he and Chen Shuyun stepped into the sink, all thoughts vanished in an instant.

Pain!

Tingling all over the body!

Itchy!

It seems to spread out of the bones, and it is useless to scratch it!

Sore, swollen, numb, creepy......

Not only the body, but also the countless emotions in the heart began to burst out, each of which was a picture that could stimulate emotions in the depths of memory, boiling wildly in the mind.

"Ah~~~"

"Ah~~~~"

He and Chen Shuyun were wailing in the sink, like two live fish in a hot pot, struggling inside, desperately trying to run out of the sink.

That feeling is more terrifying than falling into a hot pan of oil.

Even the composure that Lin An had honed over a long period of time was useless, and he felt as if he had fallen into the magma river of hell.

If you don't come out again, you'll die!

The sink was not big, and he almost instinctively fought with Chen Shuyun for the place to climb out, rolling in the sink, wailing bitterly.

The potion splashed high.

Unfortunately, a metal mesh lid made of steel bars the size of a baby's arm sealed the top of the sink, and no matter how much they hit, it didn't move.

Chen Xinmi, squatting by the sink with a cigarette in her mouth, watched happily.

"I've been upset with you two for a long time~"

She smoked a cigarette beautifully, "Oops, torturing you guys has made me feel so happy!" ”

The potion was thrown everywhere by the two churning people inside, and some splashed onto her smooth instep, causing her to tilt her head and gasp deeply.

So the smile became more and more cheerful.

The cat crawled to the side and stared curiously at the sink, and then looked up at Chen Xinmi, her eyes a little sad.

(End of chapter)