My elf died again

Luo Yi searched for a long time and finally found a Heart-Eating Grass.

Back in the town, he first dealt with the Heart-Eating Grass, and then started to refine the potion of light according to the previous refining steps.

He knew every step, the weight of every thing, and the heat, and controlled it very well.

There are twenty rare things in the formula, some of which are great tonic, and some of which are highly poisonous. The heart-eating grass put in at the end is a highly poisonous thing.

However, the magic of alchemy is that it can turn highly toxic things into non-poisonous things, and even make them into great tonic things.

Seeing that it was almost done, Luo Yi poured the processed heart-eating grass juice into the boiling medicinal soup and stirred counterclockwise.

After continuing to simmer for about a quarter of an hour, and cooling and clarifying for nearly an hour, the bright potion was finally refined.

At this moment, the liquid on the top layer is milky white and exudes a faint herbal fragrance.

Luo Yan took a bite and found it tasted sweet and quite good.

Immediately, he put the refined magic potion into the crystal bottle he found.

As for whether this mysterious purification potion really has the effect of removing gray fog, we still need to try it first.

"I am a fire elf, what kind of magic inheritance scroll is this?"

After the light potion was refined, Luo Yi picked up the inheritance scroll.

"This is not the inheritance of elemental magic, but the inheritance of spiritual magic." Mourning Crow said this, paused, and added: "Spiritual magic requires extremely high mental power, and this scroll is human spiritual magic. The master left here, only your spiritual power meets the inheritance requirements, and you can use this inheritance scroll."

Mourning Crow said, and began to teach Luo Yi the mysterious magic runes on the scroll.

Luo Yi memorized the series of magic runes, then unfolded the inheritance on the lid of the stone box, bit his finger, let out a drop of blood, and softly spit out the obscure notes of the magic runes.

"Get rid of distracting thoughts and calm down." The mourning crow stood on the magic staff and looked at Luo Yi thoughtfully, "Yes, that's it."

As Luo Yi recited magic spells and cast inheritance magic, the inheritance scroll lit up, and the magic runes on it began to "squirm".

"Um"

The mourning crow was suddenly startled, because the magic spell Luo Yi recited suddenly changed, and the speed of reciting the spell also increased.

"quack"

The mourning crow reacted instantly, widened his eyes, and screamed: "Damn it, stop it!"

He pecked at Luo Yi fiercely.

Luo Yi seemed to have already expected that when he raised his hand, he would hit a spiral bomb.

砰

The spiral flame bullet was as fast as lightning, and the mourning crow was directly blown away, smashing a hole in the wall and causing dust to fly.

The two scavenging rats on the side were stunned on the spot, not knowing what was going on. At the same time, they were shocked that this elf was so powerful.

"quack"

The mourning crow screamed and flew out of the smoke in a panic, staring at Luo Yi sinisterly.

"Humble elf, how dare you bully me, I will tear you to pieces."

The voice was cold and harsh, and the eyes were ferocious and terrifying, but the feathers on its body were burnt and most of it was bald, which made it look a little funny.

As the words fell, a strong aura of death suddenly filled the air.

"Zhizhi" The two rats were so frightened that their hair stood on end and they ran away in a hurry.

"The undead from another world, obey my call and come out, bone-winged bird"

As soon as the words fell, the black mist of the inheritance scroll suddenly rose, and a skeleton bird twice the size of the mourning crow flew out.

Luo Yi's face was a little pale. Just summoning a bone-winged bird consumed nearly two-thirds of his mental power.

"Humble elf, how can you summon?"

The eyes of the mourning crow were extremely gloomy, and his heart was full of surprise and uncertainty.

"Then why do you think I do it?" Luo Yi asked with a chuckle.

From the beginning, Luo Yi was somewhat suspicious of the Mourning Crow.

As soon as they met, the other party told him seemingly unintentionally that gray fog can turn people into undead creatures.