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Chapter 20 This is how potions are used

Chapter 20 This is how potions are used
With an extremely happy mood, Westhead returned to the Qinghui family's mansion.

As soon as he entered the door, he enjoyed the dinner prepared by Urda as expected, and of course the white-blond girl's eyes looked like she was looking at scum.

"My brother, who is of no use and will only harm the interests of the family, who is confused all day long, who points cold eyes at others, and who is like a pile driver, I thought you would not come back to this home that you never cared about. "

Westhead laughed and said: "It's an attributive combination from the very beginning, which is a bit aggressive."

"Hmph, brother, do you think what I said is wrong?"

Urda said coldly: "Or do you plan to use the authority of the head of the family to order me to shut up or change my words? If so, then I will definitely remain silent, even if you want me to sing praises for your sage, bravery, wisdom and calmness."

Ever since Westhead insisted on going her own way, Urda has been like this, always under pressure and sarcastic.

Fortunately, Westhead came from a mixed-media forum, and had long been full of stress resistance. She didn't mind this level of eccentricity. After all, Urda, an elegant and decent person who cares about upbringing, couldn't say curse words. For a long time, Westhead didn't feel any pain or itching, as if the spring breeze was blowing on his face.

Before this, Westhead did not refute, because facts speak louder than words, he indeed did not achieve anything, and it is not his fault that Yolda caught Kuangshen.

But now Westhead can no longer tolerate his stupid sister. He already has the top T0 talent [Withered Glory Sun] in his hands, and finally he no longer has to swallow his anger.

So he immediately replied:
"You're almost done. Do you understand what it means to do big things? I'm going to prepare for the secret trial of the Holy Tree Festival now."

Urda pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh, it turns out that brother still remembers the test given by the ancestors on the Holy Tree Festival. I thought you no longer planned to participate."

"Why don't you participate? For today's Qinghui family, achieving great achievements in the secret trial is the fastest way to revive. Shouldn't you be looking forward to it more than me?"

Urda shook her head and sighed: "The biggest difference between me and my brother is that we can distinguish between reality and imagination. Is my brother able to remember the great achievements of the secret trial?"

Westhead: "I still say the same thing, you watch what I do first, and then you can make a sharp comment later. At this point in time, many enhancements are too late. So, I will go to Yuanxi Palace and borrow some money in the name of the head of Qinghui family to purchase a batch of magic potions."

Urda interrupted: "Why are you looking for Yuanxi Palace? When did you become familiar with her?"

Westhead stroked his chin and said, "It's a long story, but I think Yuanxi Palace will still lend it to me. At worst, I can kneel down and beg for it."

"no!"

As expected, the white-blond girl was like a lioness with explosive hair, objecting firmly:

"You are the head of the Qinghui family, how can you bow down to another [Prosperity Branch]?!"

Looking at Yuerda who had an angry expression of "Damn, I'm going to fight you", Westhead unconsciously took a half step back and waved his hand:

"I'm just kidding, put your sword down first."

He was really afraid that Urda would pounce on him and die together.

In order to protect the honor of the family, this girl will do anything.

Urda raised her eyebrows and snorted: "Based on my understanding of brother, I have to think about whether this is just a joke."

"How could that be? To put it bluntly, the magic potion I want is not that expensive. It's just that the money I earned from playing chess is just a little short of what I need. If you can lend a hand, I won't have to borrow money from outsiders." Yurda sighed deeply and crossed her arms, saying:
"So, what are the potions that brother wants to buy? Are you sure they are all for you to use?"

Urda's character has always been a compromise. If Westhead directly asked her to borrow money, she would sternly refuse. But if he asked other [Prosperity Branches] to kneel down and ask for help, Urda would immediately agree.

"Please, I need it now, the sooner the better."

Westhead had obviously planned ahead and handed the list he had written in the car to Urda. The latter took it over and read it in a low voice:

"[Gas Cloud Colossus Potion], [Witch Spirit Mind Potion], [Tears of Potential], [Sublimated Resin], Brother, these things are indeed expensive, but my savings are enough to afford them. However, do you really intend to invest all your resources and energy into improving your rank? I am not questioning you, I am just confirming it."

Westhead nodded seriously: "I'm sure this is the best way out for the family in my opinion."

"In that case, I will obey my brother's orders."

Urda nodded and saluted, then went out resolutely to complete the task given by Westhead.

Although she was quite dissatisfied with some of Westhead's decisions, Yolda still dealt with the situation.

It is useless for Westhead to improve his own strength from a rational point of view. Even if he pours more resources into it, as a bloodline of the Bright Forest, if he cannot return to the Qinghui Leader, he will still be able to reach the fourth level if he dies. [model].

And it only has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

But since Westhead made the request, Urda will do her best to complete it. After all, this is at least doing something serious.

Westhead waited in the mansion until early in the morning before the white-blond girl collected all the magic potions for her clan leader. The speed was not bad, and it was only in the imperial capital that all kinds of rare potions could be collected so conveniently.

"Okay, okay! Urda, you did a good job, these are the things."

Duke Qinghui couldn't put it down and picked up the bottles of potions packed in exquisite containers to inspect them.

"Brother, several of these potions have powerful side effects. They overdraw potential, damage the body, and conflict with properties. Do you intend to drink them in the critical moment of the trial to enhance your temporary combat power? This is indeed a feasible method."

Urda noticed the peculiarities on the shopping list when she was collecting potions, and said it was natural.

What she was talking about was a practice that can be called a bug in the secret realm trial. In the secret realm trial created by the God Ancestor, no matter what kind of injuries or curses the trialist suffered in the secret realm, they would At the end of the trial, he returns to the state he was in before participating in the trial.

It is precisely for this reason that many trialists will deliberately prepare self-inflicted potions and secret techniques, just waiting to explode in the secret trial.

Although for nobles with ancient families, this kind of behavior is a bit unseemly, but it doesn't matter if you have to use it. Since the ancestors of the gods have not fixed this bug, it means that this is a normal mechanism.

"Use it during the trial? Then let the Holy Tree of Glory clear the gain directly? Then didn't I ask you to buy it in vain?"

However, Westhead shook his head and rejected Yoda's idea, uncorked the bottle, and poured it directly into his mouth:
"Look, this is how the potion works!"

(End of this chapter)

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