One drop.

Two drops.

Three drops.

Four drops.

Five drops.

Five drops of blood were squeezed out, and all were accurately dropped into the test tube.

After getting the blood, Helen's concentration disappeared.

As if she realized that she was too close to Felin, her face and neck turned slightly red, and she quickly backed away from Felin.

I was a little embarrassed to see Felin, so I hurriedly walked to the dispensing table not far away.

Then he thought about getting the materials for preparing Rangel's medicine, so he quickly turned back, placed Felin on a long experimental table, and picked up the wooden box containing the ingredients for Rangel's medicine.

Opening the wooden box Felin brought, she began to prepare Rangel's potion using the materials inside.

As soon as she started working, she entered the same focused state again.

There is no shyness on his face, and there is only concentration on his face.

Weigh solid materials.

In a mortar-like container, grind the weighed solid material.

Measure liquid materials in a container similar to a measuring cylinder.

Pour the solid powder into the liquid material.

The movements are very skillful, and every step is extremely skillful, as if it has been practiced thousands of times.

During this process, her left hand began to produce a green light.

The green light passes through the transparent glass container and comes into contact with the solid and liquid materials inside the glass container.

As if a catalyst was added, the materials in the glass container began to react violently.

The solids began to dissolve and disappear, merging into the liquids and soon becoming indistinguishable from each other.

"Is this the secret medicine hand?"

Felin looked curiously at Helen's left hand, which glowed green.

The secret art that Helen practiced was the secret medicine hand, so Helen's secret art organ was probably the left hand that could produce green light at this time.

This green light is somewhat similar to the catalyst in previous lives, which can speed up the reaction speed of materials.

It may even be possible to make otherwise unreactive materials react with each other.

Of course, this was Felin's guess, and he was not sure whether it was true or not.

"It's no wonder that only mystics who practice secret arts can refine secret potions..."

Felin was thoughtful.

The configuration of the secret potion does not just require precise control of the amount and timing of addition, but also requires something similar to a catalyst such as green light.

And this kind of thing can only be used by mystics who practice mystical hands.

This results in the fact that only mystics who practice the secret medicine hand can refine secret medicine potions.

"No, Julie seems to be able to prepare mystical potions. She prepared the mystical potions needed to draw the mysterious spear initiation ceremony."

"However, that kind of secret magic potion should be the lowest level. It has not reached Type I. It should be regarded as a non-grade secret magic potion."

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As the solid dissolved into the liquid, completely dissolved, Helen poured five drops of Feline's blood into the mixing vessel.

The pouring of Feline's blood once again triggered a certain reaction.

The liquid in the container reacted violently with Feline's blood and began to bubble.

The reaction came and went quickly.

The bubbles soon stopped, and the liquid in the container turned blue like sea water.

Helen took out a bottle with a blank label, wrote "Langle's Potion" on the blank label, carefully poured the blue liquid into it, and corked the bottle.

"call--"

Helen exited the state of concentration and took a long breath.

Because the movement range is too large, you can clearly see the obvious rise and fall of her chest under her white clothes.

She was not proficient in Rangel's potion, and had failed in the previous configuration process.

Fortunately, there was no failure this time and the Rangel potion was successfully refined.

The room after Felin and Helen left.

"When I come this time, in addition to refining Rangel's potion, I also plan to borrow the cursed object Yesterday's Bell from you."

Lindy said to Christine.

"Borrowing yesterday's clock? It seems that the rumor is true."

Christine said somewhat suddenly.

In recent days, news has been circulating in the mysterious side of Constantinople that the vanished cult organization Gnawing Fang has reappeared.

Now Lindy borrowed the Clock of Yesterday from her, which convinced her that the rumor was true.

"If you are talking about the rumors about the Gnawing Fang, it is indeed true."

Lindy said without hiding anything.

"I never expected that the Gnawing Fang would reappear again."

Christine asked with a solemn expression.

"What is the state of the Gnawing Fang now? Are only some people left, or do they still retain considerable strength?"

"have no idea."

Lindy shook her head.

"Although we discovered the Gnawing Fang member, all tracking methods failed and we were unable to catch him. This is why I came to borrow the Bell of Yesterday from you."

"The side effects of Yesterday's Clock are not serious when used in a short period of time, but if used for a long time, the side effects are not small."

"Oh, by the way, the Mystical Eye of Appraisal has the ability to reduce curses. It seems that you have been prepared for it and already knew that Felin Socks has the talent for the Eye of Appraisal."

Christine was a little stunned.

"No, this is just a coincidence. The Security Bureau also just learned that he has a talent for identifying eyes."

"Furthermore, it was his own decision to also cultivate the Eye of Appraisal, without any interference from the Security Bureau."

Lindy shook her head and said.

Considering the needs of the Security Bureau, Felin should naturally be persuaded to also cultivate the Eye of Appraisal in order to be able to use Yesterday's Bell.

But she didn't do that. She didn't want Felin to have a grudge against the Security Bureau because of this incident.

After all, Feilin is not an ordinary member, but a talent with huge potential, and may even reach the potential of more than twelve rings.

"The Security Bureau really takes him seriously."

Christine said, understanding the reason why the Security Bureau did this.

Bang, bang, bang!

There was a knock on the door, accompanied by Helen's voice.

"Teacher, Rangel's potion has been successfully refined."

"You're doing well, come in."

Kristen had a smile on her face.

Felin Sox's talent is very good, but Helen's talent is not bad either. At least for their Secret Medicine Association, Helen is not weaker than Felin Sox.

After opening the door, Felin and Helen entered the room, and he carefully held the refined Rangel potion in his hands.

This is related to the practice of the secret eye of identification and cannot be broken.

"How much does it cost?"

Lindy looked at Christine and asked.

"I'll charge you two hundred gold pounds."

Christine said.

A first-level occultist who practices the secret medicine hand only spends more than ten minutes refining it and charges two hundred gold pounds. This seems to be very high, but it is not.

Every mystic who practices the Secret Medicine Hand spends a lot of materials to train them, and a lot of money is spent on this.

Moreover, if the refining fails, the Secret Medicine Association will pay compensation.
To be continued...