Chapter 153： Magic Weave Possession

Since the potion workshop was established, the position of potion master Ah Huai has become somewhat awkward.

Before that, she was the only potionist in Universal City.

Because she is a potionist transferred from a professional scroll, the quality of the potions she makes will be slightly better, and she can make some special potions that are not available in the potion making workshop.

However, she is currently only an apprentice-level potionist.

The number of potions that can be made every day is very limited, which is insignificant for the needs of Universal City.

On the other hand, apprentice-level potions can only make ordinary potions and fine potions. Even if such low-grade potions have special functions, their actual value in Universal City is not great.

After the potion production workshop was established, after working hard for a long time, he still failed to advance to the expert level. Ah Huai was quite disappointed with himself.

Although he still lives in Huang Yu's castle, he always avoids Huang Yu and never eats with Huang Yu again.

Later, Celine gave her a prescription and asked her to help develop a beauty potion.

Because she could not find the corresponding materials in the warehouse, she dispensed a bottle according to the medicinal properties.

The medicine went wrong...

Not only does it have no cosmetic effect, but it can't be washed if applied to the body.

And, perhaps the blood of the water element mountain monster was added.

The potion smeared on the human body will also resonate with the energy in the user's body, emitting a ridiculous mist...

Although Celine did not condemn her, Ah Huai was filled with fear and guilt.

She looked through various sources, trying to find a way to remove the drug attached to the skin.

Until she learned the knowledge of magic patterns from Zhuling, and read a book of "Zhilihui: Research on Human Acupuncture Points and Meridians in Chaos Continent".

By chance, she found a way that suits her!

......

Magic Weave Research Institute · Magic Weave Possession Center.

In the laboratory on the third floor, an Amazon female warrior lay flat on the bed.

The key positions of her body were simply covered with light fabrics.

A cyan magic pattern, extending down from the cloth covering her chest, wound into an elegant and intricate pattern below the navel.

Then, the magic pattern split into two pieces, passed through the cloth covering the lower body, and when it reappeared, it was already on the right leg of the Amazon female warrior.

A Huai stood beside the experimental bed, holding what looked like a tattoo needle in his hand, guiding the magic pattern extending from the inner thigh.

Her complexion was slightly pale, and sweat dripped from her forehead, but her hands were very stable, without the slightest tremor.

Through the lab coat with a slightly lower neckline, you can see that A Huai's neck, chest, and even the half-exposed arms have dense, unwashed magic lines.

Before that, she should have experimented with herself a lot...

Holding the magic pattern pen, Ah Huai divided the magic pattern on the Amazon female warrior's right leg into several branches.

These magic patterns cross and twist according to certain rules.

Nearly an hour later, the Amazon female warrior's right leg, from knee to ankle, was covered with beautiful magic lines.

The tone of these magic patterns is cyan, with a slightly three-dimensional texture, which not only looks beautiful, but also has a mysterious atmosphere.

After putting down the magic pattern pen, Ah Huai rubbed her swollen head and took a short rest.

Concerned about the Amazon female warrior lying on the bed, she asked:

"Citeria, are you not feeling sick?"

The magic pen is not a pen for writing.

Its nib should be like the tip of a knife, slicing through people's skin, and spitting out the Potion of Magical Possession.

In the process of depicting, not only have to endure the pain of cutting the skin with the tip of the pen for a long time, but also endure the adverse reactions after the potion comes into contact with flesh and blood.

This process is very painful, and Ah Huai knows it well.

Citeria raised her head, her short golden hair shining under the light crystal.

Her face is not as beautiful as Ryana's, her facial features are neutral, and she exudes a fanatical heroic spirit!

After being drawn by Ah Huai with the magic pen for so long, her complexion did not change at all, as if the pain on her body was just a few ants biting.

Hearing Ah Huai's question, Citeria chuckled lightly:

"A Huai, Amazon female warriors are not that vulnerable!"

"Compared to the strength you promised me, this pain is nothing!"

"Even if it hurts ten times more, I won't have any reaction!"

Hearing Citeria's words, Ah Huai smiled lightly and said:

"Trust me, this bottle of possessed potion will definitely give you the ability to walk in the wind!"

Looking at the dense magic lines on the exposed parts of Ah Huai's body.

Admiration appeared in Citeria's eyes, and she lay "frankly" on the experimental bed and said:

"Come on, I can't wait to go back and show off my new abilities to my sisters!"

With a wry smile, Ah Huai took out an excellent-grade energy-recovery potion and swallowed it.

After that, he helped Citeria pull the cloth covering her body, and took the magic pattern pen to the other side.

On Citeria's left leg, the previous work was carried out.

The sharp magic pattern pen was placed in Citeria's thigh, connecting with the previous magic pattern and extending downward.

It then tapers past the knees, sturdy calves to the ankles, and finally creates a feathered silhouette at the arch of the foot.

Throughout the process, Ah Huai's hand was always steady and strong.

In this way, within an hour, after sketching out several branches of the magic pattern.

The work of possessing the magic weave on Citeria's left leg was also successfully completed.

"I can already feel the energy of the magic pattern!"

Seeing Ah Huai put away the magic pen, Citeria couldn't wait to stand up.

The complicated magic pattern paths on her legs showed bursts of mysterious aura, and there was a faint gathering of wind elements.

Ah Huai stretched out her exhausted body, and felt a sense of enlightenment in her heart.

Just like the satisfaction that was irrigated by infinite knowledge when he changed his career to a potionist.

"It seems that I have walked a path that others have never imagined!"

Admiring her own work, Ah Huai looked forward with anticipation, brought clothes for Citeria to put on, and said with a smile:

"Don't use skills, just run and try!"

"it is good!"

Citeria exerted a little force and fell lightly to the ground.

Her eyes lit up and she accelerated sharply. The energy in her body resonated with the magic lines on her legs, inspiring the wind element to wrap her legs, and took her straight out, and she reached the wall in a blink of an eye.

Citeria was startled and stepped on the wall subconsciously.

A miraculous scene appeared.

Citeria rose up lightly, walked a few steps on the wall, and finally stepped on the ceiling, only to turn back and land in front of A Huai.

"Wow, that's great!"

Citeria hugged A Huai in her arms and laughed wildly:

"A Huai, you are really amazing!"

On the other hand, Ah Huai broke free from Citeria's embrace with a surprised expression, and respectfully saluted outside the laboratory.

"Lord Lord, you are here!"