As for the details, he had no interest in recalling them.
He has more important things to worry about.
As his practice deepened, he found that his personality gradually shifted towards the direction of an ogre.
Particularly interested in food, violence and sex.
While training in the school's martial arts gym, due to a sudden violent impulse, I almost accidentally injured a classmate.
Instructor Carter did not blame him for being too harsh.
The instructor is someone who has experienced this and knows that "atavistic meditation" can affect a person's character.
Especially young beginners.
The mind is not mature enough and the three views have not yet been finalized.
It is easy to be influenced by ancestral spirits and occasionally forget the bottom line of being a human being.
This is all understandable.
However, people standing at this fork in the road make different choices.
Both Instructor Carter and Ms. Sola believe that warlocks must separate the spiritual world in meditation from real life.
In meditation you can do whatever you want.
Because it won't really hurt anyone.
However, in reality, please live like a human being and respect the morals and laws of human society.
This is the "orthodox" concept in the world of warlocks.
The reason why I put it in quotation marks is because this concept full of moral self-discipline has not been universally implemented in reality.
Many warlocks say one thing on the surface, but do another thing secretly.
Especially when dealing with the civilian class, they take life and death and ravage them wantonly, just like a group of humanoid demons, showing no signs of restraining their nature.
Allen doesn't want to become such a beast.
However, he had to admit that the mentality he developed during meditation had affected his way of thinking in reality.
Always look at other people's words and deeds from the most selfish and vicious perspective.
Allen doesn't want to go to extremes.
In order to cultivate his mind and character, he went to the "Glass Garden" every day to learn flower cultivation and preparation of medicines from the principal's aunt, and collected poisonous plants along the way.
In the past month, his poison resistance bar has grown a lot.
The distance to level 3 poison resistance is not far away.
The principal's aunt is very satisfied with his diligent and studious attitude.
He taught him without reservation how to collect a variety of medicinal materials, including concentration pollen, and refine various potions.
These include the "Primary Meditation Potion".
"Novices have a very low success rate when practicing potions."
"You go back and practice more, don't be impatient."
The principal's aunt always said this to Allen.
At first, Allen thought this was the case.
I am not a pharmacy genius, so how can I succeed as soon as I get started?
However, when he went home and tried it, he discovered a very scary thing!
Excuse me.
What a genius I am!
The common sense of pharmacy does not apply to him at all!
In fact, Allen didn't have to worry about the ingredient ratio of the medicinal materials, nor did he need to worry about boiling the medicine or controlling the heat.
There is only one thing he has to do.
Just collect the raw materials specified in the medicine formula, stuff them into your mouth, and eat them.
After that, various medicinal materials will react in his stomach.
Under the magical micro-control of the "Taotie System", the finished medicine will be automatically transformed into the desired effect!
In other words, with the blessing of the Taotie System, his stomach itself is a fully automatic universal alchemy furnace!
What's even more amazing is that Allen's own digestive juices, such as the most easily accessible saliva, can serve as a universal solvent and mediator.
Adding a drop of saliva to the right proportion of raw materials can greatly increase the potion's refining efficiency!
This means that he has another trump card.
When necessary, you can make money through this unique skill and create a decent identity for yourself as a "pharmacy master".
A person with a skill like a pharmacist can make a living no matter where he is.
The skilled master of medicine has a social status that is not inferior to that of sorcerers of noble blood.
After all, warlocks are sometimes injured, poisoned or sick.
In this world where the church is suppressed and divine magic is almost extinct, if a warlock is not good at medical magic, he can only turn to the professional skills of an apothecary.
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The peaceful time in the small town passed in the blink of an eye for another two months.
As summer passes and autumn comes, the weather turns cooler.
There is no cicada chirping outside the window.
The leaves have turned yellow.
There was also a hint of desolation in the wind.
On Allen's desk, there is a small bronze incense burner.
In the incense burner, there is a small piece of dry honeycomb-shaped object.
It is dark green in color and exudes the unique bitter smell of herbs.
This is the Ningshen incense he prepared according to the method taught by the principal's aunt, collecting Ningshen pollen and flowers and leaves, mixing them with mint, perilla, rosin and other accessories, pounding them into a paste, air-drying them.
In addition, some of his unique condiments are added.
To be precise, it's a mouthful of spit.
It's this spit.
It greatly reduces the difficulty of refining the incense.
The yield rate has increased from less than 10% to 100%.
Alan opened the tinder box and lit the incense.
Light green smoke.
It floats out through the hole in the cover of the incense burner.
The room was soon filled with a fresh breath.
Like the grass after rain, the fragrance of soil and dew.
There are two benefits to incense.
First, it can prompt practitioners to enter a meditative state faster.
Second, during the meditation process, the loss of mental power is reduced.
Under normal circumstances, Allen can meditate for at most one and a half hours.
With the help of incense, you can easily break through two hours.
Close your eyes and breathe in the aroma of the herbs.
Allen entered a meditative state with ease.
The long river of blood that shines like stars flows in his consciousness space.
A cluster of familiar starlight floated away from the river and merged into his spiritual world.
What a coincidence!
Allen raised his eyebrows.
He had experienced this ancestral memory before.
It was the ogre that was born in the big forest during the second meditation.
When he brought in this ancestral memory, he lacked experience.
He only lived for a month. When he went hunting with his mother for the first time, he was accidentally left alone and was killed by a pack of hungry wolves.
The painful feeling of being bitten by a pack of wolves once gave him nightmares.
Today is different from the past.
Allen has experienced too many ogre lives and accumulated rich survival experience.
It’s time to change your destiny against the will of heaven!
The period from birth to weaning is peaceful and boring.
In the blink of an eye, the little ogre played by Allen is already one month old.
The day came again when I went out to explore with my mother.
The strong sense of déjà vu made him unable to help but feel a little excited.
Including him, there were five little ogres in total.
They are all chubby and cute.
Allen is the strongest cub among them.
Because he always gets the milk first.
And he knows how to make his mother happy and get the most love.
Until he had enough to eat and drink, the other brothers and sisters could only watch helplessly.
The second strongest little ogre in the lair is jealous of Allen's special treatment.
He once bared his teeth and provoked him.
Alan gave the idiot a good beating.
Knocked out her baby teeth with a stone, causing blood to spurt out of her mouth.
The beating made her incontinent.
From then on, no one in the lair dared to bare their teeth at him.
The little ogre that had been beaten was subdued by him and adopted as a dog.
Whenever Allen asked her to hit anyone, she would rush forward and bite them.
If she survives to adulthood, she will be honored to be one of Allen's spouses.
