I'm a proper student; I only take nine kinds of potions every day.

"Go back immediately and continue refining the medicine for me. Deliver the Soul-Shattering Elixir to me before 8 PM tonight."

"Master, take him away!"

Afterwards, led by Pilsson, Ivan quickly left the room.

Pilsson asked with concern, "Are you alright?"

Evan nodded: "I'm fine, it just hurts a little!"

Pilsson lowered his voice and said, "I have my own things to do and can't leave here."

"Remember, never leave the mage tower at night."

"If you're coming to deliver medicine today, try to arrive before 6 o'clock, or you'll miss it."

Chapter 197: It's over! How could my dear senior sister have gone mad too?! (5k views, please vote!)

Ivan nodded to indicate that he understood.

Pilsson continued his warning: "Finally, be careful of the Doom Witch in your mage tower; she's an accomplice of Sap!"

"She can't kill you directly, so don't get angry and break the rules here."

Ivan nodded in thanks and then left alone.

As he walked, Ivan smiled.

The moment he was bitten by Princess Sap, he first used copper plague to solidify into more than a dozen tiny copper balls within the texture of his skin, hiding the poisonous blood within them.

He then collected all the poisonous blood from his body, allowing the other party to eat his flesh and blood.

Thanks to his promotion to expert, he was able to exert incredibly precise control over these extraordinary properties.

He precisely controlled the onset of the poisonous blood-filled copper spheres to occur four hours later.

"Since you want to harm my dear senior sister, then I don't mind letting you experience my ruthless skills first!"

"Your attack was too sudden. I had no intention of harming you; I was just defending myself!"

With that thought in mind, Ivan had already walked out of the castle, striding across the bluestone slabs, his heart filled with anticipation.

"A magic potion with side effects that can endanger lives?"

"Holy crap! This is so cool!"

Clutching his cauldron, Ivan quickly returned to the mage tower.

Since the potion for tonight was so urgent, he decided to make it first and see if there were any potion recipes he hadn't seen before.

Just as they returned to the mage tower, an elegant and ethereal figure suddenly appeared.

She wore a black gauze dress and a black veil on her head. She was tall and slender, and the gauze dress swayed gently with her ethereal movements, exuding an indescribable eerie elegance.

Unfortunately, beneath that black veil, the face was just as eerie and distorted.

Her face was so beautiful, like an angel's.

The other side of his face was severely burned, with numerous scars and mutilated flesh mixed together, and various tissues uneven.

Lacking lips and eyelids, its wide-open eyes and protruding teeth make it resemble a demon.

The moment Ivan saw the woman, his intuition immediately confirmed that she was definitely the one who had cursed him.

Because of the information I just received from Pilsson, Ivan already knows that this guy is Sap's partner.

Richard had even told him that the witch who had cursed him using her financier traits was very likely a sorceress.

Combining these two factors with his current intuitive spirituality, Evan was incredibly confident in his judgment.

It's clear from this that the witch is the owner of this mage tower.

When the apprentices around her saw her, they all bowed respectfully.

Evan could clearly see a hint of surprise in the other person's eyes, as if they were somewhat shocked by his sudden appearance.

Evan maintained his sunny and cheerful demeanor. Upon seeing the witch, he quickly walked over, bowed, and said, "Greetings, Witch!"

The witch of misfortune nodded subtly: "How did the princess perform just now?"

Evan chuckled and said, "The princess is fairly satisfied with the potion, except that she bit off a piece of my flesh."

As Evan spoke, he revealed his arm that had just been bitten off: "Fortunately, I'm a sports student, so I'm physically strong."

"It's already healed by the time we got back!"

Looking at Evan's unfathomable gaze, the Witch of Misfortune nodded calmly: "That's good."

"The princess will probably need other potions tonight, so please refine them and send them over as soon as possible."

"No mistakes are allowed!"

Ivan then smiled and nodded, before going down the stairs to the underground area.

The underground forging platform appeared particularly deep and dark in the dim firelight, and several parchment scrolls were pasted on the thick stone walls.

These parchment scrolls appear to be made of some special leather, with a faint sheen, and two potion recipes can be clearly seen written on them.

The first recipe is the blood-red potion I just delivered, called: Blood Fat Potion.

"The Blood Lipid Potion... It fits Princess Bogang's figure perfectly. It seems that woman has drunk quite a lot of it."

"So, the effect of this potion is to increase weight and body flexibility?"

"I'll try refining it when I have time."

Ivan's gaze quickly fell on the second potion: the Soul Shattering Potion.

Recipe: Frozen Tundra Ghost Core, Centuries Humus, Mint, Cathedral Glass.

Base: Ice.

"Ice? How do you make all of this?"

Upon seeing this base, Evan scratched his head.

All the potions used to be melted by heating!

Fortunately, the materials in his area seemed to be plentiful, and Ivan quickly obtained the Frozen Earth Ghost Core.

It was about the size of a fist and always exuded a chilling aura.

Then they took out a humus soil that smelled sour from the sealed box.

Then he picked a few mint leaves from the flowerpot, and finally took out three pieces of stained glass from the cathedral from the plate.

With everything ready, Ivan took out two large blocks of ice from the ice cellar and broke them into smaller pieces.

Then Ivan placed his hands on his crucible and poured his thoughts into it: "I want to concoct a potion that can make the soul indestructible."

After placing it into the crucible, Ivan immediately put the Frozen Earth Ghost Core in first.

As the two were placed inside, it could be seen that the Frozen Earth Ghost Core and the ice quickly formed a texture similar to shaved ice, somewhere between solid and liquid.

Ivan picked up a stirring stick and quickly stirred.

Soon, a notification came from the crucible: "Put all the remaining auxiliary materials in."

Ivan quickly poured in the century-old humus, mint, and the church glass all at once.

These three substances dissolved rapidly at sub-zero temperatures after entering the environment.

"Speed ​​up the mixing!"

Sensing the crucible's signal, Evan began to speed up.

After several more prompts, the liquid inside completely solidified, turning into a regular hexahedron about the size of an eyeball.

This regular hexahedron is so regular that the concentric rings of its internal patterns are dazzling.

"Is that all?"

Evan held the potion in his hand, and a chilling coldness began to creep over him.

Although Evan really wanted to try it, the situation was still unclear, so it was best not to eat it rashly.

After finishing the potion, Evan placed it in the ice cellar.

This potion needs to be stored frozen.

Then Ivan closed his eyes and adjusted his state and thoughts.

"The primary goal is to find a good senior sister and then escape this dangerous mage tower as soon as possible."

Time quickly came to 5:50.

It was getting dark by then.

Evan picked up the potion and quickly left the mage tower. By then, the knight from noon had arrived.

Urged on as before, the two arrived at the castle once again.

As night fell, lights were lit throughout the castle, and warm yellow light shone from the windows, creating a dreamlike and hazy atmosphere.

Led by the knight, Ivan met Pilsson again, this time the two went to the second floor of the castle.

Behind a massive golden door over four meters high, one could hear a fierce argument emanating from inside.

Pierson said in a low voice, "The entire Twilight Rose Sanatorium is not peaceful. The extraordinary individuals who can come here generally have certain backgrounds and talents."

"No one was willing to submit to anyone else, and various conflicts were commonplace."

"Battles at night, assassinations during the day, luring others to trigger the rules..."

"You could say this place is full of backstabbing and intrigue."

Evan asked curiously, "How did you get here?"

Pilsson sighed, "After you helped me take down Mellen last time, I've become rather useless, and the teacher found out."

"I was punished by the teacher in the end, but I kept my mouth shut and no one knew that you were the one who did it for me."

"I only said that I set some traps to prevent Myron from escaping after the attack."

"Then that old man sent me here, saying that if I could stay here for two months, complete the trial mission, and win the witch's favor."

“If I go back, I can take it a step further and become an expert. In the future, I will also be qualified to become a master.”