"Since that's the case, it's better to pretend to be a novice, clumsyly ask this old guy for more specific problems and solve some basic common sense." Thinking of this, Chu He did not act directly, but waited until the effect of the medicine was over, and opened his eyes with regret.

Seeing the expression on Chu He's face, the old man knew that Chu He did not directly gain the ability of a liar through potions and completed the "transfer of his job".

How to say it is a feeling of regret and gratitude!

The old man knew that Isaac had the bloodline of Hall Dragon Root, and as long as the bloodline of Hall Dragon Root was on the right path, the limit was the fifth-level dragon blood warrior.

So I was also a little worried that Isaac was too talented to be a liar and was in the end difficult to control.

Seeing that Chu He failed to master his abilities in time, the old man was of course lucky.

But at the same time, this also means that he must send a bottle of potion every day, which increases the expenses.

This kind of potion costs a lot from purchasing materials to making. The most critical one is the "salvae of the polygon" which is a relatively rare special material, and the price of each portion is more than three gold coins.

Of course, different types of potions cost differently.

If you follow the bloodline of Chu He, even the first-level dragon blood guards need the heart strings of the sub-dragon beast to be used as medicine.

When you reach the Dragon Blood Warrior level, if you want to simulate and master a specific frequency first, you need the blood of a real dragon to make potions. Moreover, ordinary potionists cannot make them. They need potion refiners above level three to successfully make them.

There are examples of directly breaking through without using potions in advance, but they are rare.

It’s like the lack of follow-up skills to break through the realm. It’s not impossible, it’s just difficult. After all, most people are mediocre. It’s impossible to surpass the experience summarized by countless people over the past few years with their own strength.

"It turns out that I am a fool. You drink a bottle of potion with hardware coins into your stomach, but it doesn't work at all. If I were you, I would immediately jump out of the window in shame." The old man sprayed his venom freely, not caring about Chu He's emotions.

Chu He also said carelessly: "Old guy, one bottle is not enough. If you give me two more bottles, I will definitely learn it."

The old man sneered: "Two more bottles? Then you will only become a pseudo-mysterious person. Although you can no longer feel the existence of frequency, the potion's power is still in your body and has not completely evaporated. If you drink two bottles, you will become dependent because of the excessive amount of medicine accumulated in your body. That is, potion is addicted, and every time you display your ability, you must drink a bottle of potion first, otherwise you will not be able to use your ability at all."

The old man didn't mind making Chu He a pseudo-mystical man.

There are just two problems.

First, the old man still felt sorry for a bottle of five gold coins. If he could spend less, it would be better.

Second, on the day of the dance, Chu He will definitely be forced into a spitting agent by the count. The spitting agent is more effective than the medicinal power of most ordinary potions, and the medicinal power of the potion will be diluted or even dispersed. In this way, the matter will be delayed.

But Chu He learned more information from the conversation.

But he said distrustfully: "Ha! Isn't it because of five gold coins? I, Isaac, isn't stupid, you can't hide it from me."

The old man's mouth twitched slightly, just sneering.

"By the way, old man, can I have several genre abilities at the same time? After all, the ability of the liar is still too weak. I am a brave warrior and must have the ability to fight head-on to better protect the countess and the earl." Chu He made a greedy attitude of dissatisfaction, and he wanted to get more attitude without even grasping the benefits in front of him.

The old man sneered: "Several schools? Ha! Who do you think you are? Magic energy is weird and changeable, and we must focus on it to use it. Except for God, there is no mortal who can deceive magic energy at will and exert more genres' abilities at the same time."

"Maybe I'm the special one?" Chu He said in a tentative and uncertain tone.

This is an illusion that everyone will have. Everyone feels that they are different from others and have a special mission and destiny.

But reality is often the opposite of imagination. You are so vulgar and still have no future.

"Then your head will burst out like a special liquor melon." The old man said sarcastically.

"A person can only have one frequency. If one has one, he cannot have another. When magic energy acts on our body, this frequency will also penetrate into our body, changing our body structure and even the soul. If you have two different frequencies, then they will use your body as the battlefield and then blow up your head." The old man seemed to be dissatisfied with the simple mockery, which was very consistent with Chu He's wishes, and gave a more detailed introduction.

Chu He began to calm down.

You can't be too greedy at this time.

If you continue to ask questions in a stimulating way, the old man will definitely reminisce about it.

This kind of scheming should not be owned by people like Isaac.

When Chu He is the most powerless and most easily exposed, it is not an exaggeration to be careful.

In the next few days, Chu He would receive a bottle of potion every day.

And all of these potions were quietly poured out by Chu He.

Anyway, there is a cliff outside the window, with little magic potions sprinkled out, leaving no traces when the wind is gone.

Chu He can drink it directly into his stomach.

However, he suspected that potion addiction was even more terrifying than the old man described, and the other party deliberately concealed the truth.

He could feel his body's desire for potions.

Perhaps one bottle every day will not make him a pseudo-mysterious person who will not be able to display his abilities without the potion.

However, this will also make him unable to live without potions and become an addict.

After consuming the potion for four days like this, Chu He finally found the frequency smoothly and mastered the ability of the liar without the help of the potion.

Looking at a maid, lying on the bed under her own lies, she pulled her skirt open and exposed her two white thighs.

With a look of expectation and shyness on his face, Chu He snapped his fingers and canceled the influence of the magic energy on the maid.

The maid screamed and ran out of the room like the wind.

The old man walked out of the darkness: "Yes! You finally barely gained the power of a liar. You bewitched her and made her willing to give it to yourself. However, the power is not strong enough. If you are excellent enough, she will not be so passive, but will be more proactive."

After hitting Chu He, the old man continued: "Next, you have to prepare for what the dance party needs to deal with. Before the dance party begins, you must learn to hide the traces of your ability to display, and make lying an instinct rather than a certain extraordinary ability deliberately exerted."

"That adult is a fifth-level mysterious man. If your traces are heavy, he will see through you directly."

The old man said a message that revealed by the leak made Chu He suddenly shocked, and suddenly felt the crisis and some speculations.
Chapter completed!