Chapter 100: High-End Face Washing Method

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"Teacher, are you sure this will really work?" Fan Lin looked at the stone slab in front of him uncertainly.

This is a stone slab engraved with a magic pattern array, but it does not seem to be activated. It is dark blue and has no magic glow.

"Do you have any questions?" Snape looked at Fan Lin gloomily. Of course, this is Snape's usual style.

"But..." Fan Lin said hurriedly, "I haven't systematically learned any knowledge about the magic pattern array. To be precise, I only mastered a simple Elvish warning magic pattern, but this is not the same as the magic pattern array."

"Oh?" Snape raised his eyebrows, "You also know the Elvish warning magic pattern, so I think this won't be difficult for you..."

"But... What if I destroy this magic pattern array, and..." Fan Lin repeatedly looked at this plain stone slab. This kind of magic pattern array is mentioned in the book. It can be activated by just outputting magic power, but how can it help his magic control?

"Are you kidding me, Mr. Vanlin?" Snape looked at Vanlin who was struggling with contempt, feeling very disdainful in his heart.

"With your pitiful magic power, you will never burst this magic pattern board anyway." Snape continued to work on his things, which was a pot of newly prepared magic potion. Under the burning of the flame, red bubbles kept rising.

Vanlin was very curious about what strange things Snape was studying, but Vanlin knew that even if he asked, Snape might not pay attention to him, and he might be punished by Snape.

"Teacher..." Vanlin spoke carefully, he wanted to make sure he would not disturb Snape.

"I want to ask, since my magic power will not burst this magic pattern board, then what is the use of this magic pattern board? I mean, isn't the magic pattern array just outputting magic power to it?"

Vanlin held the stone slab in his hand and stood quietly beside him, waiting for Snape's answer.

However, Snape didn't seem to have any intention of explaining. He didn't stop his movements and kept adding various materials to the pot of potion, including dragon blood, living grass, and even a piece of defeated bone thrown into the pot, which made Fanlin a little scared.

The waiting time is always long. It seems that he will not pay attention to himself before Snape is ready.

He walked to the side and took out the crystal ball he used to polish his magic power from the pocket of the traceless extension spell, but driven by curiosity, Fanlin's heart could not calm down.

Helplessly, Fanlin had to study the magic pattern board given to him by Snape.

This is a square stone slab. Although it is a stone slab, its area is not as big as Fanlin's palm. But on such a small stone slab, there are densely packed magic pattern symbols and basic magic array veins.

The countless magic nodes made Fanlin a little dizzy. After studying for a long time, Fanlin didn't figure out anything.

The basic magic array was written in Elvish. Fan Lin could recognize one or two, a simple basic magic array, but Fan Lin did not recognize any symbols of the rest.

Considering that Snape would not give him a completely useless thing, Fan Lin decided to try it with his own magic.

A light blue halo lit up from Fan Lin's hand. That was Fan Lin's magic surging. Without any obstacles, Fan Lin's magic successfully entered the periphery of the magic array.

I have to say, this is a good sign.

The next thing, according to the arrangement of the script, should be that the magic array is successfully activated, and then Fan Lin figured out what this thing does.

However... things will certainly not go so smoothly, or it can be said to be a clichéd plot of being slapped in the face.

When the magic flowed through the first magic array point, Fan Lin's unrestricted magic output was seriously hindered.

Just when Fan Lin was about to increase his magic output to break through this damn node, I don't know when, a rune in the magic array quietly lit up.

The next second, Fan Lin really felt the feeling of Neville being frozen by himself.

Originally, his water-attributed magic power was not as warm as that of ordinary water-attributed spell sealers, but instead had a cold feeling.

Therefore, when Xiao Ya taught Fan Lin, she was more inclined to cultivate his ice-related spells.

Imperceptibly, Fan Lin's originally cold water magic power became more pure, pure and cold under this drive.

The consequence of this is that Fan Lin is now undergoing the baptism of his own magic power. What is even more unbearable than Neville is that Neville's face is only some frost. And Fan Lin's face washed by magic is covered with a thick layer of ice shell.

Even if Fan Lin can withstand most of the cold, it does not mean that he can be immune. How strong can a wizard's physique be?

Anyway, at this moment, Fan Lin felt that he had lost the ability to think. His whole face was frozen by the ice shell, and even the air was cold. When he breathed it into his lungs, it was so transparent.

"I have modified this thing." Snape did not look at Fan Lin, and shook a small bottle of magic potion under the light.

"That's just a simple magic array. The requirement is to strictly control the flow of magic power. If it exceeds the limit or is lower than the minimum output, the magic pattern on the magic array will be activated, and all the magic power will be fed back to the caster. Of course, you don't have to think about avoiding it. Your own magic power is the most familiar to you, and they can definitely find their masters."

"You...you said..." Fan Lin trembled and melted the ice shell on his face with a magic wand. Now Fan Lin's whole face was numb.

"Oh, by the way, I have to remind you that the feedback magic power will go through a simple amplification spell, which will make your feelings clearer, and there are some more interesting little settings. I think you will definitely experience it..."

Fan Lin suddenly felt that the serious Snape looked more friendly.

"I...I will try hard..." Fan Lin put the little thing in his pocket. He didn't want to experience the feeling of being washed by his own magic power again. Besides, Snape said there were some other things. Fan Lin felt that his condition today was not enough to support him to do this.

It took a long time to slow down. The numb face recovered, and Fan Lin was able to have a normal conversation.

"Teacher... can I ask what potion you are preparing?"

"This is a healing potion, used to heal external injuries."

"Healing potion?" Fan Lin looked at the potion boiling in the pot, thinking of the dragon blood and other things added in, which far exceeded the needs of a wizard.

"Why, do you want to be the first experiment?" Snape stared at Fan Lin, and seemed to be about to make such a happy decision.

"Sorry..." Fan Lin said hurriedly: "I think I should go back. You know, curfew is coming soon. Goodbye, teacher."

Fan Lin bowed respectfully and ran out of Snape's office like escaping. The thought of potions would make people feel a churning in their stomachs. (To be continued)