"Please help me put up the powder of these deep sleep flowers and cemetery grass, I want them."

Pointing to the bottles of powdered herbs on the shelves, Angel said to the teenager who followed her.

She came to the Fat Pharmacist Darkwell's Folk Herbalist early this morning, ready to buy the materials needed to make the communication potion, although the pharmacist was unforgiving, and he was a little begging as soon as he opened his mouth, but the quality of the things he sold was really good.

It's a pity to hear his apprentice say that Darkwell went out before dawn, and it is said that he went outside the city to catch some kind of creature that has been eyed for a long time, Angel guessed that the other party was still thinking about catching a transcendent creature to raise, and only hoped that this pharmacist who had no combat ability would not die in the mouth of the wolf.

Angel's hunch soon came true, and just as she was about to leave, the door of the herb shop was pushed open, and there were a few blood marks on his face, and the fat pharmacist, who was limping away, walked in in awkwardly, and sat on his chaise longue as if he had fallen, beckoning his apprentice to help him bring some healing potions.

"You're not going to really meet something...... That kind of creature, got caught all over the face, right? ”

She happily went up and down the ground, giving Darkwell a taste of what it was like to be attacked by a poisonous tongue.

"It's okay, he also knows something occult, in fact, cough, I'll be able to tell him the recipe for the 'medicine man' in a while," Duckwell said softly after glancing at the boy who walked into the inner room to get medicine, as if he was not lightly injured, "It's a pity that you guessed wrong, my injuries were caught by an abominable owl, and it also caused me to chase down that big black dog, hmph, I guess I won't be able to meet such a beautiful dog in the future." ”

"You've finally given up on the idea of catching a transcendent creature directly, and you're going to raise an ordinary animal before giving it a potion?"

"There are any other transcendent creatures in Bakeland, they are about to be killed and extinct!"

The pharmacist said indignantly, then sighed.

"That wild dog's fur is really good-looking......"

"If it's a pet that looks good, why not just go for one? I'm sure there will definitely be better looking, more obedient ones in the pet store, and you can even pick a hunting dog. ”

"That would be more expensive than potions!" The fat pharmacist couldn't help but retort, "And by taming it myself like a real animal trainer, I can maximize my success rate when feeding potions, rather than letting a hundred-pound hound drink potions at will and get a cloud of contaminated, useless materials." ”

It seems that the next sequence of the medicine master, the "beast tamer" can use extraordinary abilities to reduce the chance of the animals tamed by himself taking potions out of control, no wonder he wants to find the transcendent creature that fits, it turns out that it will become his own combat power......

Angel secretly noted these points and asked casually:

"And what kind of potion are you going to feed the animals? Let it be a 'pharmacist'? ”

"Of course not, then there would be three pharmacists in this shop," Darkwell sneered, as if hearing a joke, "and my pet needs to be able to fight, to help me deal with the gangsters who mess with me, I think 'Warrior' is good, and 'Hunter' can be good, but I don't have any formulas." ”

At last, he began to sigh again, thinking of the big black-haired dog that had slipped out of his hands, and then this regret quickly turned into resentment, and when Angel left with the herbal powder, he had already begun to plan to buy a few bird nets and catch the owl in the pot with the help of his apprentice.

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After gathering all the ingredients, Angel returned to his basement and boiled in a smaller pot a mixture of his own blood, invisible spider silk, and several spiritually rich herbs, which, according to Lola, had to be boiled for four hours to become a viscous liquid before proceeding to the next step.

While waiting, she examined several of her extraordinary properties on the table beside her, especially the "Faceling" trait she had used yesterday, which, combined with some human tissue, took on the shape of human skin when not in use, but the surface was constantly changing and dazzling.

After testing, Angel found that this "human skin" can be transformed into various shapes when the user needs it, and without slowly adjusting each part, it can directly form the corresponding part according to the human face she has seen, which allows her to combine several beautiful female faces she has seen to form yesterday's "Witch of Pleasure".

She guessed that this extraordinary ability was the core ability of the "Faceling" sequence, as you could hear from the name of the potion, but unfortunately, it only had this function without being crafted into a magical item, and it could only change the shape and hair color of its face, and it had no effect on the rest of its body.

"There's no substitute for the Ring of Frenzy...... Although the ring can only change the shape of the face, it has an effect that is easy to forget, especially for passers-by who meet for the first time and do not form a deep impression. ”

Angel regretfully put down the human skin and picked up another extraordinary property of the "Dawn Knight", which also combined with part of Ms. D's body to form a special form of half characteristic, half object.

This spur-like object can be transformed into a bone sword with a length of nearly 1.2 meters under the user's mind, and the shape reminds Angel of the sacred artifact of the "Goddess Sword", but it does not have the effect of being unable to get out at a glance.

Holding this bone sword, Angel could feel his strength increase rapidly, almost half higher than his usual self, which may be the effect of each sequence of the "warrior" path.

It's a pity that when using this bone sword, Angel will have a monstrous battle intent in his mind from time to time, wanting to smash all the unpleasant items in his sight, this is only a negative effect when he is not in a combat state, if in a battle where people have no time to distract, this weapon may make the owner fall into a real berserk state, and will not stop until everything in front of him is destroyed.

She would rather keep her sanity intact than this costly enhancement.

As for the extraordinary trait of the "shepherd" that comes directly from Ms. D, Angel has no chance to try it, because the abilities it comes with are all authentic "flesh magic", such as flesh bombs, such as flesh parasites, and the only ones who can use them without changing their colors may be the madmen of the Aurora Society.

"I'm afraid that we can only show the true ability of the 'shepherd' by waiting for Mr. Hanged Man to find a craftsman he knows and make this trait into a magical item......

Angel sighed with emotion, put away all these extraordinary characteristics, and looked forward to tomorrow's tarot meeting.

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Four hours passed quickly, and the potion in the pot had turned a sticky dark red, similar in appearance to the communication potion Angel had received from Lola, which made her sure that there was nothing wrong with her production steps.

Filling the potion into the cup, Angel quickly set up a simple altar and used a candle to represent herself, the cup of potion representing the object of the ceremony, within the spiritual wall, and after making a connection between the two, she ignited the spiritual fire and burned "herself".

In this way, the potion made from her spiritually rich blood has nothing to do with her.

Even if the communication potion falls into the hands of the enemy, the other party will not be able to use any tracking or curse against her, at most she can only try to smear the potion on the mirror, try to shout in the air, and be incompetent and furious.

Of course, some special beings may be able to use the spirit world to come to this side from the mirror over there, but when I encounter such an enemy, no matter how I defend myself, I am afraid that I will not be able to escape the doom......

Watching the potion in the cup gradually cool, many thoughts flashed through Angel's mind, in the past few days of copying the "Book of Secrets", Angel's occult knowledge has improved by leaps and bounds, and he is no longer the novice before.

"Divination masters, and occult masters......"

Muttering, she divided the potion into five small glass bottles, put two of them away, and took the other three with her, and left the basement.

The three flasks were intended to be handed over to her companions, friends, and men with connections in Beckland, but before that, Angel was ready to try the effects of the potion.

Opening one of the bottles, she used her fingers to draw a dark red wisp of viscous liquid and applied it to the full-length mirror in her bedroom, forming a closed oval around the edge of the mirror, and then arranged it in the same way on the magic mirror she carried with her.

After infusing a small amount of spirituality, the magic mirror in Angel's hand turned pitch black, and the dark red liquid around it slid down as if it had melted, creating several dark red blood marks, and then, she saw her silhouette in the mirror.

When she looked up, she noticed that the full-length mirror beside her also showed several blood marks, and the picture inside was the ceiling of the bedroom she was in.

The two mirrors have communicated the spirit world and connected to each other!

(End of chapter)