Book of Gods and Demons

‘Eastland’s Secret Medicine’...‘Elixir of Origin’!

Joe remembered the corresponding information from Lan Kikyo he had seen before.

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Existence: Lan Platycodon

Favored: No Faithful, No Favored

Evil Thoughts: Tu-ka, the Greedy Shepherd of the Icefield

Energy level: The development of the three seas and seven veins is completed, the Eastland secret fifth-order source potion (98.27%), the fifth step of the secret strong combat rank of the Durham Empire Army-Big Swamp Shadow Wolf (improved version, 93.53%) ) (Dark hiding, extreme speed, extreme agility, extreme endurance, extreme agility, extreme speed, combat intuition, enhanced hearing, vision, and smell, and team combat instinct) (physical strength: 3.98 million pounds )

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He picked up the black porcelain medicine bottle with **** and shook it gently. Joe stared at the grimace shopkeeper with wide eyes.

"I just took the Abyssal Mayfly Potion!"

The ghost face shopkeeper nodded: "There is no conflict, only benefits."

"This potion is really not harmful? The decoctions, pills, and ointments you prepared before are all strange..." Joe's voice hesitated a little.

The ghost face shopkeeper rolled his eyes: "The secret potions of this sequence are all refined from rare materials. Look, look, the prescription!"

The ghost face shopkeeper pointed to the white paper on the table. On it, he wrote five kinds of prescriptions, from refining medicine to Qiyuan medicine, using a brush that was unique to Donglu, in delicate and graceful writing like a flower.

Joe spent several years at the ghost face shopkeeper. He knew some of the raw material names above. As the ghost face shopkeeper said, they were all good materials that were extremely expensive and extremely difficult to come across in the mainland of Medland.

"So, this potion is precious? It's rare?" Joe raised his brow and asked the question he really wanted to ask.

"It's precious, but it's not rare." The grimace shopkeeper snapped off a toad leg that was already a bit cold, and stuffed it into his mouth with a belt of meat and bones. It was in the air. With a hint of fishy scent of strange fragrance, it became more and more intense.

"Gudong", the grimace shopkeeper stretched his neck, swallowed the toad leg, and pointed to the north.

"For example, the Durham Imperial Army has a full set of formulas from refining potions to Qiyuan potions... If you have enough military merit, you can exchange the corresponding potions from the Imperial military to make elites and become more elite."

"As far as I know, this is the recipe for the civil turmoil in Donglu that year, the palace secrets were lost to the people, and the ambassador of the Durham Empire to Donglu took a lot of money to get it back."

"Therefore, the secret medicine of Eastland can only be contacted by the real top elites of the Imperial Army."

The Grimace Shopkeeper's tone was very plain, and explained to Joe: "So, rest assured, this medicine is good, without any side effects... Although it is precious, it is not exceptionally rare."

Joe pulled out the stopper of the medicine bottle. He tilted his head and looked at the grimace shopkeeper: "Imperial ambassador, how did you prepare the prescription that you got back at a lot of cost?"

The Grimace Shopkeeper grinned strangely, his laughter was out of breath, and Joe was afraid that he would not be able to catch it, so he fell to the ground.

"I, of course have my channel." The Grimace shopkeeper numbly tore off a toad's thigh. He squinted his eyes towards Joe: "Joe, don't underestimate your Grimace Uncle, I, of course have my channel. ."

Joe raised his neck and swallowed the refining potion "Gudong" in one mouthful.

He opened his mouth and let out a rough breath, and laughed loudly: "Contraband?"

The ghost face shopkeeper smiled and nodded, pointed towards the bridge, and then pointed towards himself: "Of course, contraband!"

Joe and the grimace shopkeeper laughed in unison: "The real good things are all contraband!"

With a smile, Joe opened the cowhide box and slapped the thick stacks of banknotes in front of the grimace shopkeeper: "Then, my dear grimace uncle, give me something good. Pills for life-saving, more pill; There will be more anesthetics for a quick coma; there will be more poisons that can kill people instantly... well, there is also that..."

Joe lowered his voice: "Good things that can make people confused and involuntarily confess confessions... I know you have, and Hessian told me that you once sold a batch of such medicines to the Rittal family."

Joe slapped the cowhide box vigorously, staring at the grimace shopkeeper with piercing eyes: "Look, now I am rich and rich... You used to give me the medicine for nothing, but it will be different from now on... I Very rich, you... just take out all the good things!"

"The copper smell of nouveau riche!" The grimace shopkeeper stared at Joe blankly, then shook his head slightly: "However, I like nouveau riche and prodigal most in my life..."

The ghost face shopkeeper turned around and rummaged in his ceiling-high medicine cabinet.

Qiao suddenly discovered that after the so-called refining medicine entered his abdomen, a cold gas and a hot gas gushed out of his abdomen at the same time, slowly permeating his whole body.

His body was cold for a while and hot for a while, feeling very strange, at the same time comfortable and docile to the extreme.

Because of the abyssal mayfly potion, his perception is much sharper. He can clearly perceive that his whole person, from the body to the soul, from the inside to the outside, seems to be experiencing a ‘compression’ and a ‘precipitation’.

Extremely slight compression and precipitation, little by little, a little bit, strange changes began to occur in the body.

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Existence: Joe Rong Ritto

Energy level: sea of ​​strength (perfect state: 100%), sea of ​​energy (perfect state: 6.79%), the first-order refining potion (1.11%) of the Eastland Mystery, the first in Hydra, the guardian of the Dren Empire Stage——Abyss mayfly (77.82%) (physical strength: 4.15 million pounds)

Instincts: dark vision (77.82%), dark fit (77.82%), dark breathing (77.82%), dexterity (77.82%), keen perception (77.82%)

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Joe squinted his eyes.

The increase in the fusion of the Abyssal Mayfly potion was obviously due to the effect of the scarlet evil spirit on the battlefield during the battle last night. Correspondingly, the exercise of the energy sea has also improved a little.

And the physical strength has increased by 50,000 pounds out of thin air?

There is no doubt that this is the effect brought by just a bottle of refining potion. This bottle of medicine caused an extremely miraculous change in Joe's body that could not be understood with Joe's knowledge reserve.

Qiao shook his head and gave up getting to the bottom. He knew that he was not this material!

The ghost face shopkeeper has taken out a bottle of pills, a bottle of potion, and a bottle of powder.

Porcelain bottles with different colors and lustre were neatly placed in front of Joe. The grimace shopkeeper lowered his voice, raised the medicine bottles one by one, and softly reminded him of the effects of the medicine in each medicine bottle, and what taboos should be paid attention to.

Under the dim light, the hideous grimace shopkeeper and Joe sneaked together sneakily. On the table were piles of banknotes and weird potions, as well as a roasted toad with two thighs missing...

In this scene, just like demons selling forbidden goods to humans, the atmosphere in the small drugstore becomes extremely evil, evil, and evil...

Half an hour later, Joe carried half of the box of banknotes in his left hand and a suitcase full of weird potions in his right hand, and jumped onto the horseback lightly.

Sitting on Xiao Bai's back and looking around for a while, Joe frowned and was silent for a while.

"Go to the Mask Cat Club!" Joe looked down at the neat uniform he had just changed on his body, and exclaimed: "I heard that it is an interesting and good place. As police officers in Tulum Port, we have the obligation to, Responsible, know everything inside!"

The horse team left Yaolu Street.

Along the way, Joe sat on Xiao Bai's back and waved triumphantly to the doctors on Yaolu Street. In the short Yaolu Street, Joe smacked Xiaobai on the neck two hundred times proudly!

Joe is telling all the neighbours on Yaolu Street-‘you said, there’s no war horse that can carry me in this life... look, look, you unseen guys’!

Amidst the surprise and shock of countless doctors and neighbors on Yaolu Street, Joe Dama walked out of Yaolu Street in a happy mood.

Behind him, a thirteen-four-year-old girl looked at his back with a flushed face: "That horse, so pitiful, being ridden by the size of Master Qiao... Ah, it's so terrible, so terrible!"

The face of Joe, who had just traveled tens of feet, trembled, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

This little girl has a wrong tone!

To the north of Palm Tree Avenue in Tulum Port, separated from the New Opera House by a narrow road, surrounded by large palm trees, there is a tall, traditional, conservative, and even inconspicuous building.

This building has three floors. Although there are not many floors, the floor area of ​​each floor can be five or six acres~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The volume of the building is quite amazing. According to legend, there is no cave in the underground of this building.

This is the Masked Cat Club. It consists of a group of rich and leisurely family members in Tulum, but they have no real power in the family. Except for the "rich", their lives are almost blank "old players" and "old fanciers". Initiated.

Soon, it became a gathering place for ‘artists’ in Tulum Port.

Unlike the high thresholds of the Golden Fleece Club and the Golden Anchor Club, the Mask Cat Club has almost no threshold. It opens the door to welcome guests and recruits friends. As long as you dare to let your money bag take risks, as long as you dare to sacrifice your body and soul, you can find your unique ‘happiness’ in the Mask Cat Club!

No matter day or night, no matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, the Mask Cat Club is open 24 hours a year.

Qiao Ce rode into the yard of the Mask Cat Club, bypassed the enchanting group sculpture fountain at the entrance of the main building, restrained Xiao Bai at the entrance of the main building, and jumped off his horse lightly.

With his chest held up, Joe triumphantly uttered the line he had imagined in his mind for several years: "Take care of my horse, the best finest stuff, the best groom , The best care, it hurt a hair, be careful of your skin!"

With a ‘swish’, Joe took out a ten-gold-mark denomination banknote, disapproving and calm, as if discarding a fallen leaf, and handed it to the servant who rushed to the front.

The pores all over his body were opened, and a hint of cool air was sprayed out.

Comfortable... Joe almost groaned!

Riding a horse, or getting stuck in a carriage, this feels different! A large number of beautiful words such as "Prince Charming" flashed through Joe's mind.

Joe triumphantly patted Xiao Bai's long face, and walked toward the door of the Mask Cat Club with his chest straight.