The refining of witch medicine has always been based on spiritual ideals.
During the game, the game character successfully refined a resuscitation potion that could keep him alive even on the verge of death. At that time, the game character was still a legendary existence.
Now that the game character is a demigod, relying on the divine power in his body, Lin Qian'an may not be able to refine the witch medicine that can bring Zafunt back to life.
With a slight thought in his mind, Lin Qian'an waved his hand and used his mental power to pull all the burned skewers on the piano skewers cart in front of him.
Immediately, Lin Qianan's body surged with divine power and began to define it with his own power.
This is a kebab that Zafunt grilled with all his heart. Part of Zafunt’s soul was poured into it, right?
In this case, it is logical for him to use this skewer to refine the soul resuscitation potion to resurrect Zavent's soul, right?
Under the influence of Lin Qian'an's divine power, some rules were rewritten, and the kebab in his hand was redefined. The azure light of divine power shone, and the kebab turned into a ball of blue in Lin Qian'an's hand.
of liquid.
Gradually, the blue liquid began to transform into a human form.
Qin Shao, who was paralyzed on the ground watching this scene, looked horrified and couldn't believe it.
It's easy to kill someone, but the level of difficulty is completely different to save someone.
Especially when the other party has been completely wiped out by him.
This can almost be said to be a reverse effect.
Can it be successful?
It’s impossible!!
Qin Shao looked at Lin Qian'an's movements and couldn't help but hold his breath.
With the massive consumption of divine power, Zavent's soul was reshaped by Lin Qian'an using the refined witch medicine.
Of course, this seems to be no longer the category of witch medicine.
Not even this is drinkable.
But who said that witch medicine must be drunk?
Who stipulates that witch medicine must be used on people to be effective?
In the hands of the god of witch medicine, how can witch medicine be such an inconvenience?
At this time, although there is a soul, it still lacks a body.
Lin Qian'an waved, pulled the piano skewers cart in front of him, used his divine power to refine it into a witch medicine, and immediately transformed it into Zavent's body, covering his soul.
At this point, his soul has officially merged with the piano skewers truck.
When his soul adapts to this new body, he can combine the human body and the car into one if he wants, and directly use the characteristics of the piano skewers cart to travel through night markets in various cities.
After doing this, Lin Qian'an couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Although he was certain, he was really worried about whether he could succeed.
However, the god of witch medicine is really awesome. As long as it makes sense logically, he can easily define the rules and refine the corresponding witch medicine.
At this time, Lin Qian'an's arrival card was less than one minute away. He thought that his body was still seriously injured, so he grabbed a handful of "grass containing the breath of life" from the flower bed on the roadside, and then
Use divine power to refine it into a life potion that can heal injuries.
Then, he waved his hand and pulled out a mineral water bottle from the trash can. After cleaning and disinfecting it with divine power, he poured all the green life potion liquid into it.
After doing this, Lin Qian'an also exited the state of the advent of the God of Witch Medicine.
Zavent's soul also slightly adapted to the new body at this time. He slowly opened his eyes, looked at Lin Qian'an opposite and said: "I seem to be a little late today. I'm really sorry, Mr. Lin Qian'an!"
"It actually... really succeeded!" Qin Shao, who was lying on the ground, murmured with a horrified expression.
Feeling the pain of the wound on her back, Lin Qian'an opened the mineral water bottle and took a sip of the life potion, while saying to Zavent: "Stop talking nonsense, I'm so hungry, please bring me twenty kebabs."
"Of course, please wait." Zafente nodded and said.
As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly transformed into a piano skewers cart, and his soul also left his body and turned into a slightly transparent spirit body standing in front of the piano skewers cart.
Although he is a spirit, it still does not prevent him from operating his own piano kebab truck.
He opened a hidden compartment on the side of the piano skewers cart, which contained strings of already-threaded skewers, and then took them out one by one and placed them on the grill above the piano skewers cart.
After sprinkling some cumin, he Shi Shiran sat in front of the piano skewers cart and started playing the piano.
True soul skewers!!
Lin Qian'an had already drank all the life potion at this time. While the injury on his back was recovering, he still felt that his blood was rising, which meant that he had overdone it.
This made him sigh with emotion at the power of the God of Witchcraft and Medicine.
Potions that can be easily refined have such powerful effects.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt that the life force in his body began to flow toward his chest.
It didn't take long for him to feel that his overdone feeling disappeared.
Lin Qian'an touched her chest, feeling a little confused and confused.
There is no doubt that the cancer cells in the body must have absorbed this energy.
But the question is, will it grow stronger through this?
If the cancer cells spread, will his own life be threatened?
If he takes similar medicine in the future, will this thing still cause trouble?
Despite her worries, Lin Qian'an did not feel any physical discomfort. Instead, Zavent's kebabs were already grilled.
After taking the skewers from Zavent's hand and smelling the aroma of the skewers, Lin Qian'an put away all the worries in her heart, sat on the ground without any gesture, and started eating.
At this time, Zavent picked up the extra skewers and walked up to Qin Shao under Lin Qian'an's surprised eyes. He knelt down and handed him two skewers and said, "Try it, sir, my craftsmanship."
He is praised by people from all over the country!"
Qin Shao was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said: "Things that are silly... ugh~!"
Before he finished speaking, Zavent had already put the kebab to his mouth.
Feeling the aroma lingering on the tip of his nose, he opened his mouth in silence.
Then he silently sat up against the wall and started eating one bite after another.
Lin Qianan glanced at Qin Shao coldly.
He knew that this was what Zavent did for him.
Zavent did not want Lin Qian'an to do irrational things because of him and become a lawbreaker.
So Zavent chose to forgive Qin Shao and told Lin Qianan not to worry about what happened before.
Of course, Lin Qian'an doesn't want to become a murderer. Since Zavent is fine, he doesn't care anymore and he won't tangle with Qin Shaoduo anymore.
However, he would still choose to stay away from such people.
He hates that kind of extreme thinking!
At around four o'clock in the morning, Zavent's activity time reached the limit, so after saying hello to Lin Qian'an, he played some music and drove away in the piano kebab truck.
Lin Qian'an stood up slowly, looked at the ruined night market streets, and couldn't help but sigh.
This time he was in trouble.
Fines are trivial matters, but the main reason is that if he is punished then, it may affect his future writing of books on Chaofan.com.
"I'll take care of it, let's go!" Perhaps seeing Lin Qian'an's worry, Qin Shao, who was leaning against the wall with Tang Dao in his arms, suddenly said.
Lin Qian'an was stunned and said, "Will you be punished?"
"I'm an official, they won't do anything to me!" Qin Shao said.
"Thank you!" Lin Qian'an said after a moment of silence.
After saying that, Lin Qian'an added another sentence: "One code is the same, I still hate you!"
"Thank you for being annoying!" Qin Shao said expressionlessly.
Lin Qian'an glanced at him, then stood up and walked out of the night market.
When passing by Qin Shao, Qin Shao suddenly said to Lin Qian'an: "The skewers are delicious!"
Lin Qian'an glanced at Qin Shao in surprise.
Qin Shao felt a little uncomfortable when Lin Qian'an saw him, and couldn't help but tighten his muscles.
Lin Qian'an shook her head slightly and walked forward.
The meaning of Qin Shao's words is very simple, that is, he will never take action against Zavent again.
It's barely a guarantee.
Looking at Lin Qian'an's retreating back, Qin Shao couldn't help but murmured: "Am I... wrong?"
Immediately, he recalled in his mind the voices and smiles of his sister and parents before they died, and his face turned cold again.
The protagonist must be free from worries, and because of this plot, he became an orphan.
How ridiculous and ridiculous...
In any case, the uncertainty of the meme itself is a huge threat, and it will never be a mistake for him to eliminate the meme!
Qin Shao managed to stand up, looked at the skewers beside him, and couldn't help but pursed his lips.
He will keep watching. If one day, it commits a crime, even if Lin Qian'an stops it, he will kill it again, even if he pays the price of being shattered to pieces!!!
...
Kyoto Ryugumi Headquarters.
Long Yi looked at the witch medicine he had just refined, and his expression became a little strange.
"The third form...a novelist?"
Having said this, Long Yi directly drank the witchcraft medicine in the cup in front of him.
...
After returning home, Lin Qian'an took a shower, changed out of her tattered clothes, and then came to the computer.
He took out his Advent Card of the God of Witchcraft and Medicine.
At this time, the witch medicine god above has turned into a gray state. He can no longer be used before 3:27 in the morning on July 29th.
Fortunately, his Tongzun's Advent Card can still be used, so he doesn't have to worry about any big problems for the time being.
After putting away the advent card, Lin Qianan put her hands on the keyboard and began to prepare to write the outline of a new book.
He plans to write a story about the God of Witchcraft and Medicine for his new book, and he will just call it "The God of Witchcraft and Medicine".
The outline is easy to write. He recorded a lot of various details in the game when he played the game. Now he just picks and chooses some and fills in some stories in it.
Thinking of the feeling of the God of Witch Medicine coming, Lin Qian'an felt inspired. In just over two hours, he came up with a rough outline.
It was already half past eight in the morning.
However, Lin Qian'an was still very energetic and not hungry.
He knew in his heart that it must be the bottle of "life potion".
Although the raw material of the bottle of life potion is just a handful of grass in the flower bed, it is a witch potion refined by the god of witch medicine after all. Its effect may be comparable to high-end potions or even legendary potions.
Lin Qian'an's current state is completely normal. If it weren't for the cancer cells in his chest that devoured a large amount of vitality, he might even be in an overly excited state now.
Speaking of which, what exactly is my lung cancer?
Lin Qian'an touched her chest, her expression became extremely confused.
Normally, once he does not practice internal energy, the cancer cells will proliferate rapidly and compress his breathing, making it difficult for him to live a normal life. Moreover, he has been able to survive by extracting infinite energy, and now it can absorb the excess vitality in his body.
It always feels weird.
Lin Qian'an really couldn't figure out the characteristics of this meme.
Sighing, he focused his attention on the computer again.
All this can only be taken one step at a time. For now, he might as well write his novel with peace of mind.