AKUMAS

Episode - 7 Methods To Fix a Demon Treasure

"Bryan, I didn't trust them when they said you were crazy, but now, even I'm a believer. You – right – right – crazy! "Jack twisted his fat neck, shook his head, and sighed when he saw Han Shuo wearing an excited expression and expressed his desire to get Fanny.

"Eh? It was a snack that Bach used to nag Lisa. Haha, what luck! I have never tried the delicious food that the nobles have always watched! ”Han Shuo browsed through the snacks Bach had forgotten in a hurry to leave and immediately ran over. He picked up the elaborately designed snack box without saying a word and started chewing its contents without a second thought.

She was surprised to eat, “Ck, ck. It's tasty. The fight was not in vain. Here, I borrowed half the bread before, and now I return a box of beautiful snacks. You're out like a bandit! ”

“But this belongs to Bach? "I beat that punk, so now it's mine!"

Jack, "…"

Han Shuo also felt a bit strange about this development as well. He felt that ever since he arrived in the Great Continent and started training his magical powers, his appetite had gotten bigger and his personality had also become bolder. He did things that he did not dare to do before, and his desire actually grew as well.

“Bryan and Jack! You guys have to clean the lab now, but you haven't even finished cleaning the statue yet! If you get us in trouble, you're ready for it too! ”

As Han Shuo and Jack jostled over the exquisite taste of the exquisite snacks, two older boys walked up from behind them. The two of them held a mop in their hands and began to urge Han Shuo and Jack, warning them to rush to the lab and start cleaning.

The two tasks of this boy were about twenty years old and over 170 cm tall. They were called Borg and Carey, and had gotten used to bullying Han Shuo and Jack in recent years because the older children were stronger. They even went so far as to shift some of their own tasks to Bryan and Jack. Core problem? Cleaning laboratory.

"Not gone!" Han Shou did not notice them because he wanted to get out of it for a long time. He feels stronger now and his confidence is skyrocketing because he has not lost a place in his fight with Bach. He really thought that he felt a bit too full, and the other fights were just things to help with digestion if the two kept acting up.

"Huh, don't you go? Bryan, you've really gone crazy, daring to talk back to me, the mighty Borg. Do you want me to hit reasonable on you? "Borg clenched his right hand into a fist and laughed coldly while looking at Han Shuo.

"Ah, my head hurts!" Han Shuo's body trembled as he squatted on the ground, holding his head. Jack was just about to go to the lab to start cleaning, but stopped and stood there motionlessly when he saw Han Shuo pulling the same trick again. He looked at Han Shuo expectantly.

"I don't care if you're really crazy or fake, I'll beat you until you comply!" Carey has a worse temperament. He took three big steps forward and kicked towards Han Shuo.

That was when Han Shuo gave "Aiya!" The big one when he suddenly jumped up, met Carey's right leg with his chest. Han Shuo gave a cry of pain and wrapped his hands around Carey's feet, lifting her up and to the side. Now it was Carey's turn to scream in pain as she stumbled to the side. His lips split in silence while crashing into the statue.

Borg smiled faintly when he saw Carey rushing towards Han Shuo, thinking Han Shuo was inside now. Who knew that even though Han Shuo had taken one leg to the chest, Carey looked even worse for wearing it.

"Yes? How dare you fight Bryan! Borg, let's get him together, we'll teach him a lesson today! ”Carey went up, with pain, as she rushed towards Han Shuo again, and called Borg to join her.

Han Shuo continued to clutch his head and cry out in pain as he thought, I dare to hit even Bach, far fewer than you two idiots. He swung his arms and legs wildly, and even though he got a few punches, Carey and Borg were not much better.

Han Shuo was already used to being beaten and had fixed his body by circulating the magic yuan according to the solid laws of nature. He had no problems at all with Carey and Borg's fists. On the other hand, Carey and Borg's faces were already bruised in some places. They looked even worse, partly due to Han Shuo's increase in strength.

The three lackeys were fighting fiercely and wildly on the side of the road. Carey and Borg's bodies started to hurt more as the fight progressed, and their strength slowly diminished, whereas Han Shuo only suffered a slight pain, and actually felt quite comfortable. It was as if he had endless power and he even started fighting more smoothly. In the end, it was Han Shuo who was chasing Carey and Borg, pelting them with a punch as they fled with their tails between their legs.

The slightly fat Jack looked at Han Shuo in admiration as he pulled Han Shuo's arm. Jack laughed loudly and said, “Bryan, you are amazing. You beat Carey and Borg by yourself, how did you do it? ”

Han Shuo pointed to himself and said arrogantly, "I have a brave heart!"

Han Shuo's head was not injured even once in the next few days. For reasons unknown, Bach also did not immediately take revenge on Han Shuo. Han Shuo and Jack refused to do Carey and Borg's work, but both said nothing because they couldn't even win the fight, where the numbers were in their favor. They quietly completed the task they were supposed to do.

Now that the small skeleton was taking out the trash in the morning, and the lack of need to take on Carey and Borg duties, Han Shuo suddenly had more free time in his hands. He does not ask Jack to "borrow" more magic books during this time, but turns his attention to carefully studying "The Foundations of Necromancy" in order to build a solid knowledge base.

Han Shuo came to understand that his mental strength was quite weak after long studying "The Foundations of Necromancy". He began to concentrate and meditate every night after returning to the warehouse. The small skeleton was the weakest dark creature from another dimension, and its intelligence was so low, that it could only function according to the summoner's command. Han Shuo had given him the order to stay in the warehouse during the day and just throw the trash late at night.

Han Shuo was just about to finish his routine meditation that night when he suddenly recalled the memories that the old fart, Chu Can Lang, had left in his mind. There were some related to the mysterious records regarding the purification of demonic treasures. Han Shuo thought that even though the demon magic he trained came from a different world from the necromancy he was studying now, the two of them were dark magic and seemed to have a lot in common. Is it possible to combine the two?

When Han Shuo furrowed his brows and started searching around in memory, he discovered that although Chu Cang Lan had left behind many memories, some of them were misty and hazy. It was like seeing something through a piece of marble paper and not everything was clear.

After a moment of recollection, he suddenly recalled the method to sift through the demon treasures. Han Shuo could only summon a weak skeleton due to the short period of study in necromancy. Since that was the case, he decided to experiment on that small skeleton.

Refining materials were first needed to refine demon treasures. Since he was just experimenting for fun, Han Shuo decided to use the small skeleton as the main ingredient. There was some worthless fresh blood from the low-level magical beasts in the warehouse, along with other trash, such as bone powder, salamander tails, etc. They all became additional materials for demonic treasures.

Some unique demon treasures required extremely complex materials that required difficult trials to obtain them. It's not even a certain thing that they exist in this world. Han Shuo ignored all of that and instead picked up a random item to meet the sudden impulse. He returned to the lab to retrieve the small bucket that no one was using, as well as the various necromancy materials left over from the students' use. He doesn't know what it is.

Han Shuo quietly crawled back to the warehouse under the cover of the night and carefully closed the door. He first put the skeleton into a bucket, and then randomly disposed of all the low-level monster blood, bone powder, salamander tail, and other materials, follow him with a bucket of solid water. Now there's a riot of ugly colors in buckets filled with all sorts of. Only the skeleton head appeared above the surface of the water, it was completely unaware of what was happening.

Han Shuo thought for a moment as he closed his eyes and slowly ran through Chu Cang Lan's knowledge of refining demon treasures. In addition to requiring various materials, refining demon treasures was required to create a special matrix. The practitioner also needs to practice his magic yuan according to a special method for several days or months. Some extremely powerful demon treasures even required training for several years.

Of course, the current Han Shuo could not accomplish all of this. He identified the easiest method of refinement and dug out seven pale-white bone spurs from magical beings who knew what kind. He attached the spurs according to the instructions symbolized by the "Magic Yin Concentration Matrix".

"Magic Yin Concentration Matrix" was a kind of demonic treasure purification matrix in Chu Cang Lan's memories. The proper method is to first fix the seven "yin demons" of Christmas, and use the seven yin demons in forming a matrix. After refining poured his own magical yuan, the seven yin demons would concentrate the magical yuan in the matrix according to the matrix's instructions. The refining ingredients would slowly dissolve and seep into the main ingredients. The demon treasure would finally be complete after 36 days of being refined with the magic yuan.

In order to refine a demon yin, one must first possess a ghost. A ghost is an innocent person who dies wrongly and is then buried in an abandoned plot of land. Only if the soul does not want to leave is there a possibility of a ghost forming. A special method was required to refine the ghosts into yin demons, and it was something that Han Shuo was naturally unable to accomplish at the moment.

He stuffed seven bone spurs into the bucket in lieu of the demon yin, and then crouched down beside the bucket to try to circulate the magic yuan to the tip of his right middle finger. He then quickly stuck his finger in the middle of the seven bone spurs erected. Although bone spurs are a poor substitute, they are properly regulated and thus can absorb a little magic yuan.

After who knew how long, seven small turns suddenly formed on the surface of the water, with seven bone spurs as the center.

Han Shuo relaxed inwardly as he looked at the seven spinning shapes. He knew that despite randomly performing irregularities, he somehow managed to. Although he was unable to understand what would eventually turn into that small skeleton, he felt comfortable and fell into a deep sleep after meditating for a while.