Heroes of Silver Moon

When everyone was still confused, Cirillo appeared next to Guy in an instant, and directly lifted Guy up by pinching the back of his neck.

"Wori, Simon, what the **** are you waiting for?" Guy, who was lifted up by Cirillo, finally reacted, his body kept thrashing in the air.

"Don't struggle, none of you will be able to escape today," said Cirillo helplessly as he lifted Guy to the crock.

Potions that can improve strength are good things! Many people in other places can't buy it if they want to buy it. Why are these few people so resistant!

This means that this thing is useless to Cirillo, if this thing is useful to Cirillo!

All right! He wouldn't drink it even if it was useful!

Looking at Guy who was thrashing all the time, Cirillo couldn't help but frown. It's not convenient for them to pour medicine like this!

Silently winking at Quick Arrow and Squirrel, Quick Arrow and Squirrel immediately understood, and then one of them hugged Guy's struggling body, and the other pried open Guy's closed mouth.

Then the pharmacist remained expressionless, picked up a wooden bowl used by a barbarian, and scooped up the whole bowl of cloudy liquid from the crock.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo", seeing the pharmacist with reflective eyes, holding a dirty wooden bowl filled with dirty medicine, walking towards him with a blank face, Guy suddenly showed panic gaze.

It seemed that he was very familiar with forced dosing, and the pharmacist was very skilled, pouring a whole bowl of turbid medicine into Guy's mouth in two or three strokes.

"Ah~", the moment the potion entered, a strong stench filled Guy's mouth, making him want to vomit.

And that's not all, the pharmacist obviously knows how much dose Guy can withstand with his current physique.

So after filling the whole bowl of medicine, the pharmacist turned his head and scooped up another half bowl of liquid, and then poured it into Guy without any drop left.

After this pour, Guy, who was still flopping in Cirillo's hand, instantly gave up his struggle like a salted fish.

Guy's eyes were glazed over, as if he had just been insulted.

"Don't be stupid, go to the side and practice fighting spirit, don't let the potion you just drank go to waste."

After putting Guy down, seeing Guy's dull eyes and a look of ecstasy, Cirillo directly frowned and reprimanded him.

"Well~, yes!" After hearing Cirillo's reprimand, Guy suddenly woke up like a dream.

Yup! Since I have already drank the potion, I definitely can't just waste it like this!

If it was wasted in vain, wouldn't he suffer in vain?

After figuring out these problems, Guy immediately pulled out his long sword, ran to the open space beside him, and began to practice his sword skills.

As Guy entered the state of cultivation, Simon and others also gathered around to watch. They wanted to see how the potion worked before deciding whether to drink it or not.

As he practiced the sword skills of fighting qi over and over again, Guy could feel that the potion he just drank turned into warm currents and melted into his body.

With more and more warm currents in his body, hot sweat continued to overflow from Guy's forehead.

Finally, when he felt the warm current in his body reach its peak, Guy let out a loud shout, and the pale white vindictiveness burst out of his body immediately.

Then, within a very short period of time, all the warmth in Guy's body was absorbed into the fighting spirit.

The pale white fighting energy flowed rapidly on Guy's body, and as the warm current gradually merged into the fighting energy, the color of fighting energy on Guy's body became more and more intense.

After all the warm currents had melted into the grudge, the pale white grudge on Guy's body also quietly transformed into a silvery white.

And this is exactly the sign of a mid-level fighter.

"Well~, the effect is outstanding!" Seeing that Guy was successfully promoted to a mid-level fighter, Simon rubbed his chin and said with emotion.

"Who is going to be the second one?" After sighing, Simon turned his gaze to the others.

"Uh", seeing Guy's smooth advancement, although everyone was a little moved, they still seemed a little unacceptable to the altar of potion that was like sewage.

"Hey, I have to invite you one by one!" Seeing that everyone was still reluctant, Simon sighed again, and then pointed his right hand at Harris.

"Hey, wait, I'll do it myself." Seeing Cirillo looking at him, Harris quickly said righteously.

Walking in front of the pharmacist with apprehension, Harrison still felt a little sick when he saw the cloudy medicine under the pharmacist's feet.

But thinking that Guy would be fine after drinking it, Harris closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, and immediately gulped down the potion handed over by the pharmacist.

"vomit", an unbearable stench came, and Harris' stomach suddenly curled up ~www.readwn.com~ Don't vomit, there is still half a bowl", seeing Harris covering his mouth and wanting to vomit, the pharmacist He quickly handed half a bowl of medicine to Harris with a blank expression.

"Googoo", afraid that he would spit it out as soon as he spoke, Harris didn't dare to answer, and directly finished the half bowl of potion in one gulp.

"Hurry up and practice Dou Qi," Xi Liluo also hurriedly instructed this young man who was a bit too upright.

"Well", nodded with a distorted expression, Harris still didn't dare to speak, and ran to the side to train his fighting spirit.

"And you." Seeing that Harris had also drank the potion, Simon looked at the four of Alyosha again.

"Goo!" Under the supervision of Simon, the four of Alyosha also walked up to the pharmacist in resistance, and drank the medicines handed over by the pharmacist one by one.

However, because the strength of the four of them was relatively weak, the pharmacist only filled a bowl of medicine for each of them.

Along with the four of Alyosha, they also ran to the side and began to train their fighting spirit. Simon looked left and right, and finally looked at the employer of this mission, the gray bearded father.

"Father, look, this potion can stimulate fighting spirit," Simon hinted to the gray-bearded father.

"Uh, no, no." After hearing Simon's hint, the gray-bearded father quickly waved his hand and said, "I'm so old, I can't do anything in practice, so let's leave these potions to you young people! "

Just kidding, ghosts are willing to drink this disgusting potion!

What's more, he is already a mid-level fighter now. If he wants to break through to a high-level fighter, it can't be done with just one or two bowls of medicine.

Even if he drank all the medicine in this crock pot, it would be a long way from breaking through to a high-level fighter.