A Master's Type Moon Event Book

The flames rise.

Eliza stood in front of the crucible, the unimaginably high temperature created waves of air.

Li retreated subconsciously.

Aurora-like flames bloomed brilliantly, surrounding Eliza in circles.

Her movements were quick and skillful, throwing Li Xiang into the cauldron with various unknown materials.

Gradually, a silvery liquid formed.

After waiting for 15 minutes, Elisa raised her hand, and the surrounding flames suddenly rolled up, like birds returning to their cages, and all of them fell into the cauldron.

Bright white light spread outward.

In just one second, all of them disappeared.

Li Xiang tilted his head and closed his eyes, then opened them quickly.

Looking at the small ball of translucent pearl-like liquid in the crucible, he swallowed his saliva.

So fragrant.

Li Xiang took the white porcelain bowl containing the elixir, and his saliva couldn't stop secreting.

"let us start."

He looked at Melvin impatiently.

"We need a quiet room."

Melvin glanced at the busy experimental benches, and found that they were really noisy.

Bazzett nodded, without saying much, took them to the room specially designed for rest, and said that you can leave on your own after finishing your work.

"Give me the curse body."

Li Xiang handed over the dragon scale fragments that Qiangami Jingji had given him to Melvin.

"Take off your clothes."

Li Xiang started to undress.

"Where do you want to put the sigil?" Melvin asked.

"Go back."

"Turn around, it will hurt, bear with it."

Melvin produced a violin, a scalpel, and several tuning forks.

With a scalpel, he slowly cut a [-]-centimeter incision under Li Xiang's right shoulder.

Blood flowed down immediately.

"There's a foreign body sensation, and then you drink the liquid."

Melvin stuffed the dragon scale fragments in.

Li Xiang immediately drank the hemolytic elixir in one gulp.

unpalatable.

Li Xiang frowned, the taste was like a hodgepodge of traditional Chinese medicine, bitter and astringent, it was a waste of this wonderful aroma.

But it was soon buried in pain.

The dragon scale, which is harmless to humans and animals, exudes a scorching aura at this moment, like a piece of red-hot coal.

"Your spell body does not seem to be very simple, and the repulsion is greater than I imagined."

Melvin's complexion changed slightly, and he took out a bottle of liquid medicine and sprinkled it on Li Xiang's wound, and then four silver tuning forks were suspended in front of him, holding the bow in his right hand, and the violin rested on his neck, and began to play.

Li Xiang's magic circuit was instantly connected, and the magic power began to rush around.

Resistance ate from his back.

"what!"

Li Xiang felt that he was in a furnace, every inch of skin, every drop of flesh and blood was burning.

"stay awake!"

Melvin's voice swayed over his body along with the violin music.

Seems to have some effect.

But Li Xiang didn't know, his attention was all on resisting the severe pain.

Sweat was pouring down like life.

"Master!"

In a daze, a coolness poured into my heart.

Was that the voice of Irigal just now?

Li Xiang was a little uncertain, but all the magic power in his body returned to calm with the comfort of that breath, as if nothing had happened.