Book of Gods and Demons

Sherlock felt the crushing aura created by Florence deliberately.

But he didn't have time to react, and he didn't have time to think about why he did it...

Elaine, I have already served two cups of peacock tongues.

Fist-sized, round and elegant, the celadon tea cup is as light as a feather, held in the hand, but it is very textured, like holding a Wang Qingquan, it is extremely moist and delicate.

In the paper-thin tea cup, a stream of turquoise tea rose with colorful smoke.

It's weird.

Emerald green tea is not rare, but it is as green as jasper, and even the tea itself is still shining in the dark. Sherlock has seen it for the first time.

And the colorful smoke rising from the tea...

The wisps of colorful smoke can rise up to more than a foot high, and Sherlock's face is taut. Although he knows that it is impossible, he still wonders if the old guy in front of him wants to poison himself.

"Please taste... the peacock tongue, the supreme delicacy of the Land of Elephants." Florence also held a celadon tea cup, and gently sniffed the colorful smoke floating in the tea water, and then she was very intoxicated. The small one took a sip of the green tea.

Sherlock nodded, with a reserved smile, picked up the teacup, learned the appearance of Florence, and gently sniffed the colorful smoke.

Suddenly, the attributes are extremely complex, but they are distinct from each other, and the refreshing and undisturbed elemental energy flows into the body along the nasal cavity, like countless heavy and transparent mercury, ‘hullah’ injected into the subtle parts of the body.

Sherlock felt a shock all over, and then a strange flow of heat gushed from the depths of his body.

The elemental energy with variable attributes is integrated into his body, his four basic element qi veins, and the three special energy qi veins that connect his spirit sea, power sea, and energy sea, together with the three seas he opened up, and seven The acupuncture points opened in the veins are all nourished slightly, and they seem to be so strong.

Sherlock's face changed slightly.

He picked up the tea cup and swallowed the whole cup of peacock tongue in one bite.

This is undoubtedly extremely rude, whether as a nobleman or as a gentleman, it is extremely rude to act like this in front of the master.

But the hunger and thirst response in the body made Sherlock not care about so much.

This peacock tongue is of great benefit to the evolution of super-order existence... This kind of complex and gentle energy can stimulate the human body, make evolution more complete and perfect, and fundamentally improve the purity of evolution. And potential.

Sherlock knew his own situation.

As a powerful noble with the blood of the Ice Sea King's royal family, what he walked was naturally the evolutionary sequence of the Ice Sea Giant Monster in the Ice Sea Kingdom.

At the same time, because of being a member of the El organization, when taking the serial potions made by the Ice Sea Kingdom, Sherlock used certain secret medicines and occult techniques traded within the El organization to perform the serial potions he took.了Enhancement.

Some of these secret medicines and secret techniques are mild and harmless, and have played a great role in his strength.

However, although certain occult medicines and occult techniques are powerful, in the process of his evolution, inside his body, in the subtle places of certain qi veins and cavitations, some very slight but real hidden wounds were left.

When Sherlock is only Tier 1, Tier 2, Tier 3, Tier 4, and Tier 5 extraordinary, these dark injuries are not a big problem.

But now Sherlock already exists in the sixth order, and has almost reached the peak state of the ice sea giant monster's sixth-order sequence, he must consider breaking through to the next level.

At this time, Sherlock felt that the hidden injuries that had been disapproving had interfered with his promotion.

Moreover, this kind of interference, according to Sherlock’s judgment, and his heavy exchange for the diagnosis and treatment of several great master-level pharmacists and physicians in the Al organization, because of these hidden injuries, Sherlock will also bring him after breaking through to the next level. Huge trouble.

He will, get into great trouble, and it is even possible to repeat the mistakes of many famous figures in the history of Medland... His body and soul will be controlled by the'primitive instinct' in the sequence potion, he Will gradually grow into a terrifying giant, but will no longer be a person.

His evolutionary process is not perfect.

Those dark injuries are flaws in his body and soul.

And the hidden "origins" in the sequence potions, which determine the extraordinary evolutionary direction of a human being, as well as the "origins" that may have the talents and abilities after evolution, are constantly eroding the people who take the potions. These flaws will become The breakthroughs of "Essence", the power of "Essence" will continue to impact these breakthroughs, making it bigger and bigger.

When the ‘primitive instinct’ completely broke through these flaws, Sherlock’s fate was worrisome.

In recent years, Sherlock has been able to faintly feel some kind of ‘inhuman’ commotion coming from inside the body...

What's especially scary is that on two occasions, when he walked in the fish market at the seaside pier, he actually had some men's instinctive impulse to the newly caught eight-legged octopus in the fishermen's tank...

She shuddered, contemplated with extreme fear, and then frightened, almost hysterical.

Seriously thinking, based on the aesthetics of the giant ice monster, those eight-legged octopuses are obviously superb beauties!

But Sherlock was obviously a normal man.

How could he have such thoughts about eight-legged octopuses?

Therefore, Sherlock has been working wildly in recent years, in exchange for more contribution points within the Al organization, and wants to complete his advanced tasks as soon as possible.

He wants to stand at a higher height within the Al organization, and then use the power of the Al organization to solve the various hidden worries that have emerged on his body.

And at the moment...

A large cup of peacock tongue and belly, a warm stream of heat nourished the whole body, Sherlock clearly felt that the dark wounds and blemishes in her body were gradually becoming a little lighter under the nourishment of this heat.

Sherlock breathed out a slightly grayish-black breath, and gently put down the tea cup, only to feel that his body became a lot easier, these days, the strange babble that loomed in his ears from time to time had become slight. A lot more, as if I was a little further away from myself.

"Thank you for your hospitality... this is really..."

He couldn't find any good words for a while.

Sherlock pursed his mouth, it can nourish the transcendent sixth-order body and soul, and make up for their dark wounds and flaws in the process of evolution... The effectiveness of this peacock tongue is more precious than the magical potion of the Yingui Church.

The magical potions that Yingui Church is now on the market are not rare for people of Sherlock's level.

What is the cure for trauma? What kind of limb rebirth? With Sherlock's method, it is not difficult to get the same effect, but the effect is better, and more importantly, it is a good thing with higher cost performance.

However, Sherlock doesn’t know if Yingui Church has this kind of “treasure” that can fully restore the foundation of the extraordinary evolution. In his judgment, there should be, but Yingui Church will definitely treat this kind of “treasure” as the root of life. In the hands, it is impossible to get it into the market.

Perhaps, at a higher level, there will be a similar small-scale circulation of ‘treasures’, but with the virtues of the Yingui Church, it is conceivable that they will offer a sensational and sky-high price.

"The magic of Donglu is far beyond Medland's imagination." Florence sipped his tea and said with emotion: "For example, the peacock tongue, the land kings of Xiangzhilu, and the ones they recognized. Those direct descendants, they can drink peacock tongue all year round, so they..."

Shrugging his shoulders, Florence shook his head and said with emotion: "So when they are at the same level, they will be stronger than Medland's same level... They are also more comfortable with the disaster of'primitive pollution'. ."

"The peacock tongue is qualified to become the foundation of a big power... and the facts are also true. The top land kings of Xiangzhilu rely on these magical objects to master incredible powers and surpass all beings."

Sherlock stared at Florence, his eyes were wise and powerful, as if he wanted to look through Florence's head and guess what he really thought. .

"So... Sherlock." Florence drank the last drop of tea, and gently placed the tea cup on the desk in front of him.

"Please tell me." Sherlock squinted at Florence: "I took the liberty to visit today, just want to know what you think."

Florence also squinted his eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Elaine walked over quietly, holding a delicate celadon teapot, and refilling the two of them with a cup of tea.

But this time, Sherlock controlled the instinctive impulse flowing out of his body, and did not pick up the teacup... Peacock tongue is indeed very precious, extremely precious, but one cup or two is helpful to him, but he didn’t even imagine it. So big.

Sherlock has his own reservations, and the sword bearers of the Al organization, no matter in any respect, are a great figure worthy of respect... It is impossible for him to behave in front of Florence like a hillbilly who has never seen the world.

The rhythm cannot be completely controlled by this bad old man.

Sherlock crossed his hands and naturally placed it on his lower abdomen. He straightened his waist, raised his head slightly, and put on a pair of senior veteran gentlemen in the Ice Sea Kingdom, making the nobles of other countries in Medland want to look at him. The arrogant face with a hard punch.

Florence curled his lips, and when Sherlock put on this look, he couldn't wait to punch Sherlock on the face.

This group of arrogant and defiant ice-sea molluscs!

After a light cough, Florence said indifferently: "So, Sherlock, I am not malicious to you, and even I admire you. You are just in your early forties, and you are already a twenty-second level swordsman! "

"Recall that when I was forty years old, I was a small eleventh-level police officer..." Florence said with sincere emotion: "Eleventh-level police officer is just like the poor Weilun police officer. The same level."

Sherlock narrowed his eyes.

With his intelligence channels, he certainly knows the Weilun police officer, the Whispering Forest Club, and the grievances between the Weilun police officer and his two disciples.

Florence, here specifically mentioned this old guy who was unsafe in the evening!