The team is full of girls who are single until retirement based on their strength

Chapter 171 Diluted Divine Blood

Even if it's called Xinei Swordsmanship, it's better than this name.

Isn't there a plot like that in novels?

When an important person dies, his disciples or descendants may name a move after him in order to commemorate him. It gives a subtle feeling that the person is still alive but already dead.

"No?" Barricka asked. Judging from the teacher's expression, she didn't seem to like the name very much.

......

How should Caesar respond to this?

"It's up to you." Caesar said helplessly.

"Yeah." Barry nodded with satisfaction. Was it an illusion? She seemed to be happy for a moment.

But looking more closely, she still had that cold expression, and I didn't know what she was thinking.

"Okay, that's enough about the magic sword technique. Next, we will start the special training."

Caesar began to suspect that he had seen it wrong, and stopped paying attention to it.

"Okay, Master, what should I do?" Barica nodded and looked at Caesar and asked.

"Don't call me Master yet." Caesar shook his head: "I've already told you that you are only my registered disciple for now, so you don't need to call me Master. Just call me Teacher."

"Although I am only your nominal disciple, even so, I will still regard you as my real master." Baraka said.

"It's up to you. Just don't mention my name if you get into trouble in the future."

She seemed to gradually understand the teacher's character.

Although he has a half iron mask on his face, which gives people the impression that he is not easy to talk to at first glance, he is actually surprisingly tolerant and once you get to know him a little better, you will find that he is a very easy to get along with person.

"Master, what should I do?" asked Baraka.

Caesar was too lazy to refute her, so he just left it at that.

"Let me make it clear first. Special training is dangerous. If you don't handle it well, you might even lose your life. You have to think it through before you start. Once you start, there's no turning back." Caesar said seriously.

Seeing Caesar so serious, Barica also put away the scattered emotions in her heart.

Playing is playing, making noise is making noise, but her desire for strength is by no means fake.

"Teacher, I'm ready." Barica nodded: "No matter what happens, I won't back down."

"Okay." She agreed very readily, so that Caesar would not have to worry about it.

It is impossible to become stronger, especially in a short period of time, without paying a price.

There is nothing perfect in the world.

"Drink this." Caesar took out a small potion bottle from his pocket.

Barica carefully took the potion bottle from Caesar's hand.

This bottle looks very valuable. It is only the size of a thumb, but it has very gorgeous patterns on it. A giant dragon surrounds the bottle, and it feels special to the touch, like a warm piece of jade.

Barica pulled out the crystal stopper without hesitation, and a strange smell came out from it.

It is a very peculiar fragrance. Just by smelling it, my body feels restless, and some desire rises from the bottom of my heart. It seems that a voice is telling me to drink the entire bottle of potion immediately.

Barica barely controlled her desire and put the bottle of potion under her nose and smelled it.

After taking another look at Caesar, the girl drank the potion in one gulp without any hesitation.

The girl drank the potion, leaving only an empty bottle.

Magic power was overflowing from the girl's body, a light mist was condensing on her body, and a faint white light was emanating from her body.

Caesar took the empty medicine bottle from the girl. This thing is quite expensive and needs to be recycled.

"How do you feel?" Caesar asked.

He has diluted this stuff many times and mixed it with another protective potion. Even if there is something wrong with this thing, it will not kill people.

"Feeling..." Barica closed her eyes, frowned, and carefully felt the situation inside her body: "There is no special feeling."

No effect? ​​No, right?

Not to mention its strange allure, the highly concentrated magic power in the liquid alone would definitely not be completely ineffective.

Caesar couldn't completely trust Pumei, as it was still unknown whether the thing he gave him was safe.

If Caesar gave it to Nellie directly, what would happen if something went wrong?

It would be a good idea to let Beretta give it a try.

Nellie is in the royal capital, and I am by Barica's side. Regardless of anything else, the possibility of her death is quite low.

Even if something happened, she wouldn't die as long as Nellie was with her.

And if Nellie ate it, if anything went wrong, she wouldn't be able to find a reliable priest to treat her.

Suddenly, something strange happened to Baraka.

Black gas flowed out from her eyes, and something like a human face could be seen surging in her eyes.

The black mist continued to erupt, and it seemed to contain countless resentful souls. Wailing sounds could be heard coming from it.

"Master...Master...Master..." Berry's voice came out intermittently, sounding a little uncomfortable and trembling constantly.

"I, I feel so bad..."

Her spirit was constantly fluctuating with rage and bloodlust.

Veins on her arms were bulging at this moment, and she couldn't wait to cut something with the sword in her hand.

Is this the resentment?

Caesar looked at the black air.

The crystal in the mysterious space underground draws special power from the entire capital and condenses into liquids with special vitality and magic, which have the ability to enhance life.

But now it appears that it does not have the ability to filter out these impurities.

When people are alive, they will always have various emotions, good or bad.

But once a person dies, most of the time what's left is just the resentment, not to mention that quite a lot of people in the royal capital have died suddenly recently.

"Barica, gather your mental strength."

Caesar said to her: "Your special training mission is to survive in this forest and challenge those powerful monsters."

Baraka was too weak. If her body was stronger, these resentments would not be a problem for her. She could easily absorb the power in the liquid.

"Go, go into the forest and find your battle."

Caesar crossed his arms and said, "Unless you are in irresistible danger, I will not take action."

The next second, Caesar's figure disappeared in front of Barica.