The Witch of Comprehensive Network: From Azeroth to the Classic of Mountains and Seas

Chapter 71 Expelling ghosts and evil spirits, avoiding pestilence (two more!)
Regarding the new witch medicine, Yi Xia has no idea yet.

Judging from the slow progress of Mannoroth's blood, although the formula in the game can be realized to a certain extent.

But its development potential is limited.

After all, only some of the billions of people play games.

And this part is also shunted by various games.

Specific to a certain formula of a certain game, there are even fewer.

The Blood of Mannoroth, in a sense, is considered one of the best.

In other words, I need to start with related drugs that are as realistic as possible, but not completely realistic?
Yi Xia was thinking.

Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng have already been ordered by Yi Xia.

Especially the latter, which itself has a certain real drug effect.

And its mythical part is naturally a good embryo of witchcraft.

But now the level of witch medicine refining is not enough, so it can only be shelved.

Refining witch medicine is an important way for witches to obtain mana growth.

In fact, repeated refining of the developed witch medicine is also a way of practice.

It's just that its mana gain is obviously much weaker.

The level of the current witch medicine formula is too low, so Yi Xia naturally wouldn't do such a costly and costly thing.

And just when Yi Xia was thinking, brushing Xiaopozhan.

He caught a glimpse of a short video about a certain folklore.

Due to the push of big data, Yi Xia, who has been searching for related videos recently, now the homepage is full of all kinds of messy medicinal material videos.

It seems that this number has been abolished...

Life is not easy, Yi Xia sighed.

Ai Ye?

Yi Xia clicked on the video, and he had some impression of it.

And this also opened up Yi Xia's thoughts, and he immediately thought of zong leaves, chrysanthemums and the like.

Of course, Yi Xia thought about coming one by one.

Ai Ye's words, he did have some inspiration.

One of the core strengths he has now is corresponding to it.

Speaking of a witch who studies mugwort leaves with the property of restraining plague, it seems that the style of painting is quite subtle.

Just like a necromancer, thinking about how to increase the concentration of holy water all day long.

But soon, Yi Xia got rid of this subtle confusion of painting style.

He only has a little bit of the power of the plague, but it doesn't mean that he is the messenger and incarnation of the plague.

In the new era where supernatural powers may gradually become active, it would be more meaningful to promote this kind of witchcraft.

At least, it's less confusing about the evil forces born out of human negativity.

The power of the human heart is much stronger than ordinary people imagine.

It can revive planes beyond the ordinary, and it can also give birth to indescribable and profound evils.

Of course, in terms of the current environment of the earth, Yi Xia estimated that a skeleton warrior would not be able to be born.

For thousands of years before this, this land has always passed down ancient sacrifices.

It infiltrates every piece of land, changing everything continuously like sunlight.

Perhaps, the underworld really exists.

But it is not as people understand, it is far away from the earth, in a cold and dark space like the underground world.

It is endless fireworks, scattered in every gap in the incense and candles.

Yi Xia looked at the computer, and the farmer was using wormwood to drive away ghosts and gods.

He thinks, let's make a potion to expel evil this time...

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some corner of the earth

Bian Su, with a ruddy complexion, is working hard to exercise.

Sweat kept dripping down, but the extremely excited male hormones made him feel nothing about it.

The new witch medicine is more powerful than he imagined.

After Bian Su drank it, he felt like his body was on fire.

After three hours of high-intensity training, there was a slight relief.

Fortunately, enough life mixture was prepared.

Otherwise, Bian Su estimated that he would have to rest for a long time.

He was a little puzzled, the comments in those videos seemed to have drunk the new witch medicine.

But they don't seem to have associated violent reactions.

Is my body too weak?
Bian Su thinks it shouldn't be.

Or maybe, the stronger the physique, the more obvious the effect?

Bian Su recorded all his doubts.

He is sure that one day, he will be able to comprehend the extraordinary mysteries from it.

It's a pity that the first witch medicine still has no clue.

Bian Su probably understood the related effects and materials of the second and third witch medicines.

But the first one?
Bian Su couldn't figure it out.

That looks real, like a pure spoof entertainment video.

but……

Bian Su closed his eyes, he recalled that dark green color.

That ordinary, thrilling green made him deeply convinced that it was definitely not a fake.

That is undoubtedly a dangerous and taboo power, and it must be the most powerful of the three witch medicines.

Of course, Bian Su also had to admit that the third kind of witchcraft was also very powerful.

In addition to being too bad to drink, its refining difficulty is even simpler than the second one.

Bian Su wiped the sweat off his face.

After taking a good bath, he started today's "evening class".

After refreshing, a new video appeared.

Bian Su froze for a moment, then regained his composure.

He is already used to this way of practice.

Yes, in Bian Su's view, constantly refreshing videos is also a kind of practice.

It is the same as the ancient Taoists who asked apprentices to chop firewood for three years, there is no difference.

It's just that the former can still exercise the muscles and bones, while the latter is purely sharpening the mind.

From suffering, to boring, to calm and calm.

Bian Su felt inexplicably that this might be the way of cultivation that that person left to the world.

During this time, Bian Su made many attempts.

He tried to worship and sacrifice that person as a vague conceptual deity.

I also tried various rewards to prove my piety.

But there was no response, as if all this was nothingness.

And just after doubts arose in his heart, Bian Su found that his success rate of making the life potion dropped by about 5% that day.

Data doesn't lie.

You know, Bian Su perfectly reproduced the operation on the video, but only increased the success rate by nearly 3%.

Bian Su suddenly realized.

He got it!

He used various repeated psychological hints again and again to strengthen his cognition of the life mixture formula.

From the composition of the text in the video to the strokes of each text.

Even in the end, Bian Su was able to reproduce the whole refining video of the life potion in his mind!

It is true!

A loud voice occupied Bian Su's heart.

There are no gods, no gods, it's just a real, unknown recipe.

Like the most common prescription.

As a result, Bian Su's success rate in refining the life mixture increased to 50% for the first time.

Bian Su also discovered that refining these potions required a lot of his energy.

Because I only succeeded in a few bottles a day ago, and the interval between each time was very long, so I didn't feel much.

After the success rate increased to 50%, Bian Su couldn't stand it after refining the life mixture twice in a row.

Considering that there is no relevant potion for recovering spirit for the time being, Bian Su did not use this method to temper his spirit to the limit.

There is a price to be paid for the tearing and reorganization of the body to become stronger.

Bian Su felt that the same is true for strengthening the spirit.

The road to the extraordinary requires sufficient caution.

Then, Bian Su read out the title of this video word by word: "Exorcise ghosts and evil spirits, avoid pestilence?"

Grass! (a plant), is there such a thing?
Recalling how many times he had explored various cemeteries, Bian Su's expression suddenly became a little unnatural.

Otherwise, do you not believe this?
In the next moment, Bian Su decided to temporarily give up everything including physical training, and concentrate on refining the potion.

Horror stories, he occasionally reads.

But he never wished he was in the story...

　In fact, I have finished writing this book, but a time dragon reversed time and made me lose my memory about the later chapters, so you can give me some hints of witchcraft, let me see if I can get rid of the power of time dragon.

Lend me your strength! (shock)

——From the bald head (already blessed with time dragon protection)

　
(End of this chapter)