Moon Absorption Technique

Once again, a few hurried days passed by. On this day, Ling Fan and Robin were inside the carriage going towards the direction of the "Necromancer Exchange Gathering." Surprisingly, the carriage was filled with books.

These books were the books he obtained from Faraday, but since Ling Fan had already gone through all of them and already memorize all of the book's content, keeping these books will served no purpose and will only occupy space in their house. It was better to return them and maintain a "good borrowing, good returning, easy to borrow again" relationship.

Apart from returning the books, Ling Fan had also prepared the antidote for curing the "Dark Backlash" and planned to deliver it this time.

Ling Fan gave the antidote a melodious name - "Non-stop Farts." The treatment principle behind it was the "Fart Therapy."

Upon hearing that Ling Fan had arrived, Faraday and his group approached respectfully to receive him.

"Master, please come inside!" Faraday said.

Ling Fan glanced at the crowd, all dressed in black robes, making him feel uncomfortable.

"I've brought back all the books I borrowed from you. Have your people take them back!" Ling Fan said calmly.

Faraday was taken aback, thinking that he had offended the esteemed expert. He quickly apologized, "Master, please forgive any negligence on my part. As for those books, since they have been given to you, there's no need to ask for them back."

"They are of no use to me anyway, so I might as well give them back to you," Ling Fan said, although he was secretly thinking that selling them as waste paper would probably be more profitable.

"This... this..." Faraday was unsure of Ling Fan's intentions and cautiously asked, "Master, is there any difficulty with creating the antidote?"

"Don't worry, I have already prepared the antidote for you," Ling Fan replied.

Upon hearing this, the surrounding people became noisy.

"Everyone, please be quiet!" Faraday exclaimed in an excited tone. He hadn't expected the antidote to be successfully prepared. Initially, it was just an experimental attempt.

Faraday's words carried weight, and the surroundings quieted down.

Since Faraday seemed anxious, Ling Fan knew what he was thinking without guessing. He reached into his pocket and took out a small bamboo tube, saying to Faraday, "Due to the precious ingredients and the complex production process, as well as the enormous human labor and material resources required to create an antidote, I have only prepared fifteen dose of the antidote this time."

Saying that, Ling Fan tossed the bamboo tube to Faraday.

"This medicine is called 'Non-stop Farts.' It is taken by drinking, and each person can only take one dose. After taking it, you will experience continuous farting, but it's normal, so there's no need to worry. After three days of farting, the stubborn viruses in your body will be expelled. Also, this medicine needs to be stored at room temperature and has a shelf life of three years," Ling Fan explained in a calm tone.

Seeing the bewildered expressions of Faraday and the others, Ling Fan continued, "Although the medicine is limited, rest assured, this time I will first eliminate the latent toxins in your bodies to eliminate any future troubles."

The crowd remained motionless, as if they were wooden figures.

"I have limited time, don't waste it," Ling Fan's tone turned cold.

At this moment, the people finally snapped out of it and apologized repeatedly, demonstrating the typical "apology even when there's no offense" behavior.

When the necromancers heard that Ling Fan would personally diagnose and eliminate the "Dark Backlash" within them, the situation became chaotic, completely out of Faraday's control.

"Did you hear? The master is going to treat us personally. Oh my god! He must be a kind divine being."

"Hey, buddy, don't cut in line. It's my turn first," one necromancer said to another who was trying to cut in.

"..."

"Master, can we start now?" Faraday cautiously asked. As the guild president, he naturally would be the first to receive treatment.

"Extend your hand," Ling Fan said calmly.

Faraday obediently extended his withered hand. Ling Fan pretended to feel his pulse, but in reality, he was conducting an experiment.

There was a technique in witchcraft called the "Moon Absorption Technique," which could absorb external forces and make them one's own. Depending on the level of witchcraft attainment, the power and effectiveness of this technique would vary. Whether it was in terms of absorption speed or the amount of conversion, there would be significant differences.

A thread of dark witch power emanated from Ling Fan's fingertips and penetrated into Faraday's body through his hand.

In an instant, Ling Fan felt a force transmitted through his dark witch power. At first, it was a trickle, but soon, it turned into a raging torrent.

Ling Fan quickly activated the "Moon Absorption Technique" to see if he could refine this power.

The "Dark Backlash" was considered a type of dark power, and under the refinement of Ling Fan's "Moon Absorption Technique," it was like a river merging into the vast ocean, with no force capable of blocking it.

Ling Fan was excited, very excited. He didn't expect the result to be exactly as he had thought. The "Moon Absorption Technique" could indeed refine the power within the "Dark Backlash," and it went remarkably smoothly, as if the "Dark Backlash" was specifically designed for him to refine.

In a short time, the "Dark Backlash" within Faraday's body was completely absorbed by Ling Fan. Ling Fan's dark witch power had also grown significantly in the process.

"Alright, the 'Dark Backlash' within you has been completely cleared," Ling Fan informed the somewhat dazed Faraday.

"Master, is it over just like that?" Faraday could hardly believe his ears. When Ling Fan treated Robin before, it was much more complicated than this.

"What did you expect?" Ling Fan retorted unkindly. He then shouted towards the door, "Next!"

Faraday quickly stepped aside, curiously examining his own body.

"How do you feel, President?" Jians, who entered, immediately noticed Faraday inspecting his body and asked curiously.

"It feels a bit tingly. You'll know when you try it yourself," Faraday replied, no longer paying attention to Jians and continued to examine his body.

Jians approached Ling Fan with some doubts but sat down in front of him. However, instead of immediately treating him, Ling Fan called for Robin.

"Robin, come here," Ling Fan said, but at the same time, he telepathically transmitted to her, "Use the 'Moon Absorption Technique 'to treat him."

Robin was visibly startled. She didn't expect Ling Fan to let her, a novice, treat someone. Her medical skills were far from proficient, and she had no knowledge of treating the "Dark Backlash." However, since it was Ling Fan's command, she didn't ask further.

"Master, are you... are you going to let her treat me?" Jians finally understood what was happening and asked nervously.

"Is there a problem?" Ling Fan stared at Jians with eyes as sharp as blade, making Jians feel a bit uneasy.

"N-No... no problem," Jansen stuttered.