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My Rejuvenation Speed is A 'Little' Fast

A spoonful of Jiangbaisu, a scroll of Kuhesu, and a bottle of syrup so sweet it's nauseating. Stir the crucible, evaporate the moisture. Drink down the pain, reap a new life. In the lands of steampunk alchemy, demons run rampant, elements drift, heresy lurks. Xia Zhou looks up to the Mage's Holy Place, immerses himself in studying toxins, forging his own path of magehood. (This is not an invincible story. The invincible tag is system-generated and I can't remove it.)

White Barge Clear River · Oriental
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455 Chs

Chapter 61: Baldhead, Baldhead, Leading without Worry

"Opening" the bottle is just a figurative term, an experienced Demon Hunting Master wouldn't be foolish enough to actually lift the lid and peer inside.

Rexasor took out powder, sand, and potions, laid out a magic array with multiple effects, then made a gesture, traced the pattern of the spell, and cast the judgment spell specially used for interrogating demons.

A pillar of white energy, attributeless, shot from Baldhead's fingertip, landing on the exquisite embossed pattern on the surface of the bottle.

The inbuilt enchantment effect of the metal bottle, [Stone Furnace], was activated, changing the bottle's silver-white glow to the look of dull grey stone material.

A stone prison, shrunk by more than ten times, appeared before the eyes.

The exposed full-body Pleasure Commissioner, as limp as a fish out of water, lay limp on the stone floor, the bulging front of his chest slightly undulated with his weak breathing, looking like it could stop any moment, causing death.