Chapter 136: The Pharmacist Is Determined to Open the Can

Pharmacist Dou felt that he was facing some confusion at the beginning.

He was an orphan.

Once again, he lost his memory and killed his adoptive mother with his own hands.

That's why he gave his everything to Lord Orochimaru because he had already lost his meaning.

But if Orochimaru really died...

He could only force himself not to think about it. "Sir." Yao Shidou was very careful when facing the silence, "I want to buy a small amount of jars first to increase my strength."

Orochimaru didn't know when to wake up.

Want to keep the foundation.

His current strength alone is not enough.

"Of course." Silent naturally would not refuse. He lifted the scepter slightly.

A message also poured directly into the mind of the pharmacist.

Rules regarding the price and purchase of jars.

It only took a short time for the pharmacist to digest and understand the rules.

"Sir, can the series be changed at will?" Yaoshi Dou was keenly aware of the point.

"As an experiential first-level jar, you cannot buy it after you become a member. The second-level jar is not limited to series, and there is no limit to the number of jars, but there is a certain probability that fate will appear in the 490th to 500th jars. Item - that has a lot to do with the set you choose." Silence replied.

His rules for buying jars are actually not complicated.

Because the simpler it is, the less error-prone it is.

The reason for not allowing the purchase of first-class jars is just to limit the widespread circulation of cheap other-world items.

The pharmacist pursed his lower lip, looked at the silence, and said respectfully, "Sir, my strength lies in analytical skills, and I am good at calculations. I wonder if there is a series that suits me?"

Like most smart people, he chose to let Silence introduce the series.

After all, he didn't know the characteristics of each series.

Let the silent recommendation, is the best choice.

"Are you good at analysis?" Silent looked at him for a while, and seemed to nod his head, "Then the alchemy series, this one is quite suitable for you."

Although the tone is very flat, but the pharmacist has a feeling that he has been completely seen through at this moment.

The other's look.

It was as if one's own thoughts, character, destiny, and even the past had been mastered.

Yao Shidou tried his best to suppress his panic and asked, "I wonder what kind of series this alchemy is?"

He's buying cans now, not for himself.

So I want to analyze and buy the one that is suitable for the next action.

"Alchemy is a series of using knowledge to create items." Silent looked at the pocket of the pharmacist, "It exists widely in many worlds, but most alchemy follows three processes - understanding, decomposition, and regeneration. constitute."

The alchemy series mentioned by Silent is not the alchemy of a single world.

To be precise, it is a generalization.

He combined the alchemy of many systems to set up this series of jars.

And it contains several more detailed occupations.

now.

Seeing that the pharmacist pocket was still a little dazed, Silent simply stretched out his hand.

"Let's do a simple demonstration." He had an inexplicable smile on his face, "In the alchemy of a certain profession, life is regarded as the combination of the body, the soul, and the spirit. First of all, the body contains Numerous trace elements, but all can be drawn from nature.”

After the voice fell.

on the top of the palm.

A small whirlwind gradually blew up, and something seemed to gather in the air, and gradually, some white objects were formed.

The pharmacist saw it.

The skeleton of a bird at that time!

His eyes were wide open, and he even approached involuntarily, wanting to see what this power was all about.

And soon.

After the skeleton, there are cells, blood, muscles, organs...

The body of a beautiful bird with yellow feathers, just like this, was formed little by little in front of his eyes!

"Is this..." Yao Shidou's body trembled slightly,

Not even blinking.

He could already imagine what would come next.

But is that true?

Create life out of thin air?

"And then the soul," said the silence again.

The pharmacist opened his eyes wide, and then he saw a faint mist swirling above the bird.

Gradually formed a mass of invisible matter.

That is, the composition of the soul!

The substance was submerged into the bird's body, and the body seemed to start to move, but it was only an unconscious movement.

"Finally, spirit." The silent voice fell.

After a ray of light appeared and disappeared again, the little bird seemed to be completely alive.

It fluttered its wings very smartly, and then flew up, but it seemed to be restricted by an invisible force, and it couldn't fly out of the silent palm, and then made a somewhat flustered chatter.

"Creating new life..."

Yao Shidou had already murmured at this fresh bird, not even knowing what to use to express his emotions.

What did he see?

A life, a fresh life with a soul, was created little by little from this palm, in a way that violated the rules of nature!

"This is high-level alchemy." Silent stretched out his hand, and the pharmacist quickly caught the bird.

Feeling the strength of the struggle in the palm of his hand, he knew with absolute certainty that this was the real life.

Create life out of thin air that doesn't exist in the world.

Alchemy, can even such a thing be possible?

The mind of the pharmacist was in chaos.

At this moment, he even thought of the origin of life, the truth of the world, the will of human beings, the truth of self...

Various questions popped up in his mind.

Ethics, truth, world...

For someone like him who is used to analysis, dialectics, and thinking, facing this miraculous field is like using an old-fashioned computer to calculate natural weather, which is completely beyond his ability.

"It is a species that does not belong to any world." Silent said calmly, "I didn't give it the meaning of living in the world and the way to live, so I only gave it an hour of life."

"One hour......"

There was a buzzing in the pharmacist's head.

All thoughts, all scattered.

Looking at the yellow bird in his hand, it seemed to be a little tired, panting slightly, turning his head to look at him angrily, and pecking his hand with its sharp beak.

"Without being given the meaning of life and the way of life, one can only wait for death..." The pharmacist lowered his gaze, with a self-deprecating smile at the corner of his mouth, and then raised his head abruptly.

"My lord!" He looked at the silence with pleading eyes, "Can I beg your mercy and give it a normal life? It only needs to be similar to the rest of the birds, and I can pay for it."

At this moment, what he thought was not this incredible power. From this little bird that was constantly struggling, trying to escape.

See your own shadow.