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Chapter 323 Mistress, I can still use it if I soak it

Dark world, dark night city.

[Ding! You have learned the high-level potion formula "Holy Exorcist Potion", and you have gained 200 basic experience]

[Ding! You have learned the high-end potion formula "Efficient Recovery Potion", and you have gained 100 basic experience]

[Ding! You have learned the high-level potion formula "Efficient Invisibility Potion", and you have gained 100 basic experience]

[Ding! Your surgical ability has reached a high level of proficiency!]

[Ding! You have learned Night Doctor's special skill "Quick Subdue", which can quickly use your fingers to stimulate the target's central nervous system in a short period of time to make the target incapacitated! 】

[Ding! Your knowledge of the physiology of flesh-and-blood creatures has improved.]

At this moment, in the empty underground hall.

Lin En sat in front of a large number of books, frowning at the professional pharmaceutical test tubes in front of him, squinting his eyes, and slowly dripped a small bottle of golden liquid in his hand into the larger flask in front of him.

.

Tick-tock——

As that drop of liquid fell in, a lot of bubbles suddenly popped up from the medicine in the flask.

Lin En was counting the time. After reacting for about 8 seconds, Lin En quickly threw a large amount of powdered materials into the flask.

Then (〝▼Dish▼) quickly poured it into the medicine pot in front of him before further reaction, then quickly closed the lid, took out the hammer, and nailed it to death on the spot with a bang.

"It looks like it will work this time!"

Lin En sneered with satisfaction.

But it was at the moment he just finished speaking.

boom--

An unimaginably huge explosion.

Even the towering spire above the underground hall trembled twice.

The two guards guarding outside the minaret had their eyes closed and had no reaction at all to similar explosions.

Because since the Master taught the boy codenamed "Good Doctor" a few days ago, similar explosions have become a daily occurrence in the entire Night City.

He keeps blasting! He just doesn’t stop!!

[Ding! You failed to refine the epic potion "Self-Bound Angel's Mercy". You gained 1 point of proficiency. The current proficiency is 199/200]

[Ding! Congratulations, your anti-explosion ability has improved to intermediate level!]

[Ding! Congratulations on obtaining the phased achievement: ZhaZhao Ping An, you have obtained 200 basic experience points]

[Explosion and Safety] is a phased achievement. There is a certain chance to obtain it if you are not killed in more than 20 large-scale explosions every day. This shows that the host has successfully taken a phased step in the ability to resist attacks. Congratulations.

You have obtained permanent additions: explosion resistance 1%, constitution 5, flesh and blood activity 1, happiness 5,

[Ding! The pleasure transformed from the pain of your special skill [In the Name of M] has reached the critical value, please use it as soon as possible, host.]

Accompanied by a large number of system prompts coming from my ears again.

In the midst of the billowing smoke, Linn, who had half of his body blown off, coughed and got up from the ground in disgrace.

He skillfully took out the recovery potion from behind the pillar, poured it into his mouth, and quickly used the flesh and blood cataclysm to restore the wounds on his body. He sat cross-legged and thought:

"No, it has exploded so many times, so it should be successful! Do I really need to stack up the points to master the method of making this potion?"

Linn was talking to herself here.

And in the distance.

The Hanged Angel, who was hung upside down by sharp chains, had his eyes closed, "╬" kept popping up one after another on his forehead, and his two white hands were also clattering.

And it can be clearly seen that compared with the previous few days, her face is obviously a bit paler, and it is the kind of bloodless white.

Then she watched the guy who hadn't been killed get up and walk towards her again.

"Godmother..."

"No!!"

Before Linn opened his mouth, the Hanged Angel gritted his teeth and refused loudly and bluntly.

"Don't worry, Mistress!" Lin En said with a hopeful expression: "I swear this is definitely the last time. Please show mercy again and give me some more of your liquid! I will succeed soon."

The Hanged Angel opened his eyes with great anger, his chest rising and falling with anger, and if eyes could kill, then Linn would probably have been killed countless times by now.

"No! You have said this countless times!"

She was so angry.

She now regretted her promise to teach him personally.

She had obviously told him that only she could refine that epic potion, and it required many times of purification and various special techniques to complete it.

But he just didn't listen!

It’s okay not to listen, but I still want to try.

Just try it.

But the most important raw material of that potion is not some cheap medicine, it is her blood!!

Originally, she would generously give him some. After all, the courage to try is indeed a good quality, but it cannot be addicted. If you fail, just come over and ask for some. If you fail, come over and ask for some. She feels like she has become

This guy has a juicer!

Teeth grinding!

Lin En said hopefully and seriously: "Mistress, one more drop at the end! I swear!"

The Hanged Angel turned his head angrily and said: "Impossible! There's not even a drop left! Look for whoever you want! Don't look for me!"

Lin En was in a dilemma.

He also knew that it was indeed a shame to keep seeking juice from his beloved Angel Mistress.

But since it has been conducted 199 times, if he conducts the last experiment, he will be able to learn how to make that potion through the system.

But if the mistress doesn't give it, then he has no good solution.

Lynn was in trouble.

And just when he was thinking hard about how to ask his mistress for another drop, he suddenly froze, and then immediately remembered something.

Highlights appeared in his eyes.

"Mother, can I borrow something from you? Something you no longer need."

The Hanged Angel glanced at him and said warily: "What?"

Lin En adjusted her monocle and said hopefully: "Aunt's scarf."

"..."

"..."

The entire hall fell into silence for an instant.

Lin En said seriously:

"It's like this. When the students were studying potions yesterday, I saw you quietly throwing something away, so I was a little suspicious. Looking at your face, I counted it, took the opportunity to diagnose you, and found that it was indeed these few things.

Day, although I don’t know why you still have such a cycle now, it is indeed a surprising discovery.”

"So, Mistress, if you don't mind, can you give me a few tablets? I can still use them if I soak them in a bath. This way, I don't need to hurt your body, but it can also be used by students for research.

Isn’t it the best of both worlds? Mistress.”

"..."

"..."
Chapter completed!
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