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Chapter 243 This Is a "Tump" Potion

There was a soft murmur in the air.

Just like an old monk sitting in meditation, he is chanting sutras, so soft that people can't hear the content clearly, but there is also an inexplicable sense of sacredness, coupled with the faint light emitted by the two chain demons
It gives the illusion that the ritual itself is sacred.

However, extracting remnant souls from fierce souls is an extremely cruel act in itself
Whether it is a devil or a devil, or other undead creatures, if they want to be reborn, they rely on the immortal soul.

The ritual of refining the remnant soul is to turn the complete fierce soul into pieces.

The purified part remains, while the other part disappears completely.

There is no way for a remnant soul to be reborn.

If Chu Bai hadn't used this thing, its fate would have been to wander around the world until it was consumed by the world and disappeared from the world.

The whole process of the ceremony was very long and lasted for three full days. The status of the two chain demons declined day and night, and even their forms degenerated.

But in the end, their hard work paid off, and they completed the ceremony for Chu Bai, at the moment when the ceremony ended.

The fierce soul of the Harvester Demon split into two, one black and the other white.

The black one, with the disappearance of the light of the magic circle on the ground, directly turned into dust and disappeared in the midair.

The white one remained logically, it no longer maintained the appearance of a harvester, but turned into a pure white, flawless, fist-sized ball of light.

There are flames burning around the light group, and the color of the flames is slightly blue, just a little bit, and you can't see it unless you look closely.

Chu Bai carefully put the light ball back into the soul lock bottle.

"When the matter is over, I will give you the rewards you have won."

Chu Bai was very satisfied with Lianmo's performance, and couldn't help but praise him.

On the contrary, it was the two chain demons, who looked a little scared, and quickly lowered their heads.

Eyes full of bloody aura did not dare to look directly at Chu Bai.

"Great master, as long as you don't dislike it, these are just simple things that cannot be simpler."

"For the sake of the great master, even if we sacrifice our lives, it is a matter of course, and we will not have any complaints."

Lianmo reacted very quickly and expressed his sincerity to Chu Bai without missing any chance.

As soon as this remark was made, the other two barbed devils and little devils also quickly offered their knees to Chu Bai.

The moment Barb Demon knelt down and bowed his head, he gently pressed the very powerful harpoon-like metal iron hook in his hand to the ground, made a crisp metallic sound, and then bowed to Chu Bai.

Whether it's actions or expressions, they are all indescribably devout.

Couldn't fault it at all.

Chu Bai smiled and asked them all to stand up, while he turned around, walked to a round table, and took out all the materials he had prepared in advance from the system inventory.

It's time to make the black dragon's recovery potion.

Chu Bai carefully and carefully read the plan provided by the system several times, not letting go of a single word.

The material is only enough for one serving.

He has a plan, but has not practiced it yet.

Once it fails, all the hard work will be wasted.

Moreover, among these materials, although the acquisition of many materials is not as difficult as the pure remnant soul, they are all unique to the abyss, and it is difficult to find them in Bator Hell.

Once it fails, the black dragon's treatment plan may have to be delayed, and many of the plans he made will be changed.
In his plan, it is impossible for him to return to the secret realm of the abyss again.
But if it fails this time, maybe I have to overturn my previous assumptions and return to the Blue Star through the abyss plane. I'm afraid it's impossible without finding the Balor Fire Demon.
Thinking of this, Chu Bai's expression became more serious.

He carefully handled all the materials——

The soaking alcohol The soaking alcohol
the pulverized pulverized
And it should be scalded with hot water, and then dried at high temperature
After all this work, Chu Bai was already sweating profusely. The process was too difficult, and the processing of many materials, even if it was a few tenths of a second late, would not be feasible.

The damage of the material will directly cause him, and there is no way to proceed to the next step.

Fortunately, Chu Bai still had some experience, and the final result lived up to everyone's expectations. He did not fall on this step.

The following process is relatively simple, which is to boil the medicine. This step only needs to accurately grasp the temperature and time of the fire.

Chu Bai accurately followed the plan given by the system. After about 30 hours, Chu Bai finally got a pot of medicine that was as red as blood.

It might not be appropriate to say that it is a potion, Chu Bai feels that this thing should be a kind of plaster.

It's not as viscous as a liquid, put it in the palm of your hand, knead it into a square shape, and it won't collapse in a short time.
And it smelled weird, Chu Bai didn't know if it was because of the remnant soul, the bloody smell from the Harvester, or something else.
Logically speaking, Chu Bai has seen quite a few big scenes.

Whether it was the Yehuo Valley of Yandian Mountain back then, or the current Abyss and Bator Hell, they all belonged to the type with a strong smell of blood in the air.

Moreover, in some war scenes, the smell of blood is overwhelming, making people unable to hide. Those with low mental capacity can be suffocated to death by the smell on the spot.

But at this moment, Chu Bai felt that the smell of the "bump" medicine in his hand was more excessive than all the big scenes he had experienced.

This is a taste that goes straight to the brain.

Holding it in my hand for a while makes my head hurt.

His biggest confusion now is, can this kind of thing really be eaten?
After hesitating for a long time, he released the little black dragon in the system's inventory with a mentality of absolute trust in the system.

The little black dragon appeared on the round table out of thin air. Its body was only about the length of Chu Bai's arm. Its body was almost broken in two. Looking inside from the festering wound, one could even see the beating of internal organs.

As for the little black dragon itself, there were faint whines in his mouth.

A pair of eyes are half-opened, full of exhaustion, as if they will close their eyes in the next moment and leave this world completely.

Chu Bai gently withdrew his body, pulled his body, and held the potion in his hand to the little black dragon's mouth.

At first, the little black dragon didn't respond, but the extremely strong bloody smell in the potion directly aroused the killing spirit in the little black dragon's bones and blood.

It first trembled slightly with its beards on both sides, then opened its mouth, trying to swallow the potion in Chu Bai's hand
(End of this chapter)