People in the heavens are as rich as the enemies of the country

"Soothsayer" and "Apprentice".

This is the path Tang Sen finally chose for himself.

It’s not that there are no other more powerful ways, but given the current resources and applicability, these two ways are the most suitable.

After all, he needs to travel through the heavens and go to different worlds. In many cases, there are not many occasions where pure combat ability can be applied, but self-preservation ability and divination ability can be used in all worlds.

"If you think about it in the long run, a diviner is better than an apprentice."

After all, I am special in this world, even more special than Klein, who is the protagonist of this world. I can take away a certain reward from the timeline of this world without affecting the development of the world.

In other words, some uniqueness is not unique to oneself.

"Furthermore, Seer's Sequence 7: Magician has extremely comprehensive abilities that perfectly meet my needs."

Paper man substitute, damage transfer, certain attack ability, fire jump and so on.

"First, pure water."

Pure water is water that has been repeatedly distilled and does not need to be mixed with any extraordinary power.

Tang Sen moved the distilled water instrument to the center of the table. Under the action of the flame, the clean water turned into steam, passed through the condenser tube, and fell drop by drop into another water bottle.

After repeated distillation several times, one hundred milliliters of pure water has been produced.

After confirming the capacity with a large graduated glass bottle, Tang Sen poured pure water into a crucible.

"13 drops of night vanilla juice."

There is no need to squeeze the juice yourself. What Audrey sent over was the finished product, which was put in an ordinary brown bottle. After shaking it, there were far more than 13 drops inside——

Audrey didn't even bother to calculate how much of this cheap material she put in.

Tang Sen carefully watched 13 drops dripping into the crucible, and then threw in all the auxiliary materials in the order listed on the formula.

Then, Tang Sen took a deep breath.

The configuration of potions, at least those of Sequence 7 and below, is very simple. More or less auxiliary materials will have little effect, but the main materials must not be too much or too little, otherwise they will either Failure to get promoted will either cause mental problems or even direct death.

"10 milliliters of Rawa octopus blood."

This blood is carried in an opaque black glass vial. Looking at the label on it, it is exactly 10 ml. However, Tang Sen still took a test tube and poured the blood as blue as the sky into the test tube. After confirming that the volume was correct, he quickly poured the blood into the crucible.

There was a splashing sound, and the surrounding light was dyed light blue.

Tang Sen kept moving and took out a pure, colloidal crystal. He used a copper hanging scale to confirm that the crystal was indeed 50 grams. He took out a silver knife and scraped off a little of the edges. Reduce the possible error and then throw it into the crucible.

Zhi——

Illusory mist instantly emerged from the crucible.

After a few seconds, the mist disappeared, leaving only the viscous dark blue liquid in the crucible. Tang Sen shook the crucible and felt that the liquids were connected to each other, like a whole and never separated. He poured it into the cup on the side, and inside the crucible. Not even a drop was left behind.

"This is the fortune teller's magic potion."

Tang Sen was a little nervous. Even though he was all-powerful and famous in the previous world, from beginning to end, he was just an ordinary person.

This will be his first opportunity to come into contact with extraordinary powers.

"I wonder if the cursed power of the Aztec gold coins will conflict with the potion. After all, I am essentially a skeleton now."

"It would be funny if you drank the potion and found it had no effect just like eating anything else."

To be on the safe side, Tang Sen took out the gold coin, smeared some blood on it, took it back into his consciousness, and lifted his curse.

For a moment, he could feel the air blowing into the room from the window and smell the strange smell coming from the potion itself.

A long-lost feeling.

He closed his eyes, trying to relieve his tension, then picked up the potion and drank it in one gulp.

The cool and smooth potion passed through his throat, and the special texture was like a thin and long tentacle extending from his mouth to his stomach.

My eyes suddenly blurred, the reds became redder, the blues became bluer, and the colors were so vivid that they were unreal.

Then, he felt as if he had been pulled out of the world. No, it was the familiar feeling when he traveled through time, but it was far less intense. The real scenes disappeared, and he saw indescribable things all around him. The form is even so transparent that it seems like it doesn’t exist.

And in the depths, there are clear brilliance of different colors one after another.

"Seven rays of pure light." Tang Sen understood clearly in his heart: "This is the spiritual world."

Things in this world were still too far away from him. Tang Sen lowered his head and saw his body again. Then his consciousness suddenly sank. When he raised his head again, the desk had reappeared in his sight.

"The next thing should be those dangerous babbles after taking the potion."

"If you let your mind dwell on those words, it will make you crazy."

Tang Sen was mentally prepared and leaned on the chair in as comfortable a position as possible.

But after waiting for a long time, Yayu did not appear.

"Um?"

Tang Sen moved unconsciously.

"Haven't it started yet?"

"Or is it over?"

He waited for a moment to confirm that there was nothing unusual in front of him.

It does look like it's over.

Is that nonsense blocked because of the black wallet?

Tang Sen could only guess this.

This is a good thing. At least I don’t have to worry about the risk of losing control due to babbling, and it also saves a lot of time.

"So...I am a fortune teller now."

Tang Sen waved his hand and jumped again. He didn't feel anything strange.

The diviner's potion does not have the function of enhancing physical fitness. As its name suggests, this potion gives people the ability to use divination, and of course, the ability to use spiritual vision and ritual magic.

Divination is not bad. There are many books on divination methods on the market. They have the characteristics of a fortune teller. Even the most basic divination can still play a certain role.

As for spiritual vision, this belongs to the knowledge in the extraordinary field of mysticism. Tang Sen cannot remember the techniques of using spiritual vision in detail. He only remembers that spiritual vision can allow extraordinary people to see their own and other people's auras, so as to judge the other party's aura. Emotions, states and thoughts.

Of course, spiritual vision can also allow extraordinary people to see some things that ordinary people cannot see, such as souls and undead.

This is an essential skill.

As for ritual magic, these are basically things that rely on some kind of power. For example, the ancient Hermetic language to the Fool that Tang Sen sang before can be regarded as simple ritual magic, used to pray to the gods. More complex ones can also accept gifts and offer sacrifices.

The spiritual dance that Mr. Reed used at the beginning was also a type of ritual magic, but the one he used was incomplete.

In most cases, this thing relies on the power of gods, and a few also rely on the existence of the spiritual world or the star world. It is fine in this world, but not very versatile in other worlds.

"Don't worry too much for the time being. I will soon have a way to learn these things."

Tang Sen suppressed his intention to try divination immediately, walked out of the room and called out.

Soon, Mr. Reid ran up.

"Rayleigh." He was still wearing an apron and was obviously preparing lunch for himself: "What's the matter?"

"This is a major event related to your future life." Tang Sen pointed to the various instruments on the table: "Professor Reid, are you ready to become a transcendent?"

"Ah?" Mr. Reid showed an expression of surprise: "I haven't eaten yet."

Although Tang Sen had discussed the potion with him before, he was mentally prepared to become a transcendent. To be precise, he was both excited and nervous, so much so that he barely slept last night.

But when this moment really came, he just felt panicked.

"Maybe. Maybe you can let me have a good meal first, then take a two-hour nap, put on my best clothes, and adjust my mental state."

"Would you like another cup of coffee, a Dixie cigar, and a brisk court dance?" Tang Sen said angrily: "Don't waste my time, let's choose, fortune teller or apprentice?"

Tang Sen has already explained the ability of this path. Mr. Reid squirmed his lips, grabbed his apron with both hands uneasily, and whispered: "I am more inclined to be an apprentice. Things like divination always feel illusory."

So Tang Sen quickly started to prepare the ingredients, using ready-made materials. Soon, a bottle of magic potion was placed in front of Mr. Reid.

"Drink him."

Seeing Mr. Reed's hesitation, Tang Sen said: "If you want to contact the extraordinary world, or even establish an association of extraordinary people, you must first be an extraordinary person yourself."

"I know you are nervous, but don't be nervous yet. With me watching you, are you still afraid of something happening?"

At least he won't die.

Tang Sen added this sentence silently in his heart. After all, he could "save" anyone who died instantly through the curse of the Aztec gold coin.

Of course, as for other situations, there was nothing he could do about it. Mr. Reed didn't have a black wallet to block out the nonsense.

"That's right." Mr. Reid felt really relaxed when he thought of the abilities of the deceased in front of him.

The other party must have much more experience in the extraordinary world than I do. Judging from his current performance, this Mr. Dead is most likely a high-sequence powerhouse!

So Mr. Reid gritted his teeth, picked up the potion, and drank it in one gulp.

In Tang Sen's sight, Mr. Reid suddenly trembled, his brown pupils suddenly turned pure black, and his whole body began to twitch.

"Maybe that's how I behaved just now."

Tang Sen thought silently: "Fortunately, no one else saw him."

Soon, Mr. Reed's twitching stopped, but his face suddenly twisted in pain, and he reached out to cover his ears.

He heard those murmurs that were incomprehensible but enough to drive people crazy.