The herbal pot in front of Dick stirred up a hurricane. Lights of different colors from all directions were gathered in the pot. The bright and dazzling light made everyone in the hall involuntarily squint.
The white-haired witch shook Klein in her hand. She looked extrely angry and threw Klein out casually.
Klein's body hit the wall of the hall. Then he fell heavily to the ground. He could no longer control the surging blood in his body.
His skin cracked, his blood vessels collapsed, and blood flowed out of his body, causing a series of explosions. Those solid altars were exploded into pieces by his blood. And they were corroded by the poisonous blood.
None of the people living on the altar could escape. They had inhaled the poison. Even if they were not directly exploded to death, they were unable to escape the erosion of the poison. They all covered their necks and struggled painfully on the ground.
A horrible howl burst out from the white-haired witch's mouth. She slapped Dick from top to bottom. But her palm was resisted by deep darkness, as if it had rged into a quagmire, unable to fall on Dick.
The dark Avatar was separated from Dick's body. With the burst of the dark talent, the white-haired witch was imprisoned within it. At this ti, Dick finally condensed a pill.
All the lights were restrained at the sa ti. Dick's soul power left the herbal pot. At this ti, there was only a blood-red pill left in the herbal pot, with golden patterns engraved on it, which looked very mysterious.
When Dick opened the herbal pot, the pill imdiately turned into a beam of light and fled out of the hall.
There was no doubt that the quality of this pill had exceeded its original level. With the infusion of Dick's soul power, this pill had a certain psychic intelligence and wanted to escape from the hall.
Dick couldn't leave the hall before the mission was completed. If the pill left, his mission would fail.
"You want to escape? You're just a pill. Do you really think you can escape?"
Dick sneered and stepped back to avoid the explosion caused by Klein's blood. He released his soul power and turned into a big golden hand, grabbing the pill in it.
When Dick held the pill in his hand, the white-haired witch finally stopped and stood in the hall like a statue.
"Halidom Announcent: Dick and Klein have passed the task 'White-Haired Witch's Alchemy Workshop'. The two of them obtained 200 dedication points and 3000 extra points at the sa ti."
"As an extra reward, Dick will get the right to take out two tons of dicinal materials and five prescription forms from the white-haired witch's alchemy workshop. And Klein will get the right to remove the poison in his blood."
Dick was overjoyed. This reward was really beyond their expectations. This was the prescription of the Halidom. It was many tis stronger than the ones sold in the Multi-dinsional Temple, and Klein could also solve his biggest problem.
But before that, Dick had to rescue Klein from the continuous explosion.
The splattering of poisonous blood had turned into hell. The flowing poisonous blood had converged into a small river. Dick couldn't help worrying that Klein might die of excessive blood loss.
Dick raised his sword and waved it. The bright light tore a golden path in the hall. The boiling blood was evaporated by Dick's sword and separated from the middle.
Dick, like Moses who had split the Red Sea, rushed to Klein in a flash.
Klein's body was covered with blood. Because of the excessive blood, his body looked a little shriveled and he had fallen into a coma.
Although the problem of the poison in his blood had been solved, the damage he suffered could not be recovered imdiately.
Moreover, the blood that had left Klein's body still had a fierce poison, which put Klein in a more dangerous situation. The boiling poisonous blood could corrode his body at any ti.
"I'm sorry, but I have to use this rough thod to get you out. I don't want to be stained with that terrible poisonous blood."
Dick said in a low voice. He kicked Klein a hundred ters away. Then he broke the door of the hall and rolled out.
Dick's poison-making talent was activated. He put all the herbs into the boiling poisonous blood. Because of his talent, he could clearly see the properties of the poisonous blood. And he could naturally match the most suitable herbs according to their properties.
At this mont, the white-haired witch's alchemy workshop had turned into a huge furnace for Dick to refine poisonous blood.
More than ten minutes later, all the herbs had been infused into the poisonous blood. And the boiling blood slowly cald down at this mont.
Dick breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat off his forehead. He didn't want to waste Klein's blood. But if he kept it boiling, he couldn't put it away.
The reason why he had added a variety of dicinal materials just now was to help Klein's blood maintain a stable state. Although it would reduce the lethality of the poison in his blood, it was better than not using it.
Dick put all the poisonous blood into the jade bottle and stored it in his storage ring.
Dick turned to look at the middle-aged man kneeling on the broken altar and spoke.
"Well, I don't care how long you have been here. The workshop has been damaged, and the white-haired witch can't bind you anymore. You'd better leave here early."
The middle-aged man's eyes were sowhat dull. And his dry skin seed to glow with a glimr of luster. He walked down from the altar with his stiff legs tentatively.
When he saw that his body was not broken because he left the altar, he imdiately moved his stiff legs and stumbled to Dick.
"What, what's your na? My na is Abel, a challenger who participated in the competition for hegemony in the world 5000 years ago. I, I'm a level-two pill refiner. If you can allow to be with you, I will help you."
Dick looked at the middle-aged man in surprise. He had never thought this man was also a challenger, and he was an extrely rare level-two pill refiner.
It would be really helpful to keep him by his side.
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