Witch Special

Lin Zhenxi pointed his wand at the pig iron ingots piled on the ground in front of him and cast a transformation spell on them.

Under Lin Zhenxi's precise control, these 10-kilogram iron ingots were first fused into a large iron block, and then flattened into a flat round cake.

Lin Zhenxi continued to shape the cast iron pancake, raising its edges, and it turned from a pancake into a wok. But this was still not enough, so Lin Zhenxi continued to exert force, flattening the bottom of the large iron pan, and then continued to raise the edges, and it began to become like a pressure cooker.

Next, Lin Zhenxi expanded the lower half of the iron block, which already had the shape of a crucible, and transformed it from a cylinder with the same thickness at the top and bottom into a fat elliptical cylinder. He then trimmed the edge of the deformed body, thickening and turning the edge outward, and thus an extra-large pig iron crucible was cast.

However, it was still just a facade, far from being a truly usable alchemical cauldron. Later, Lin Zhenxi completed the smoothing and reinforcement of the crucible, and most importantly, the engraving of the alchemical magic circle on the bottom.

Especially this last step, it really exhausted Lin Zhenxi. She had never tried to build a magic crucible from scratch, especially such a large one. Lin Zhenxi even had to figure out how many times to magnify the magic circle at the bottom.

Fortunately, Lin Zhenxi is also gifted. After a series of mysterious operations, she actually guessed the scale of the magic circle correctly and placed a perfect circular magic circle at the bottom of the crucible, neither too much nor too little, which is the best.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Lin Zhenxi put the upside-down crucible back on its right side, then opened the space cube and began pouring water into the huge crucible.

To be precise, it is a magical spring.

Although the volume of the space cube is only one cubic meter, which is far from enough to fill the crucible, Lin Zhenxi had considered this problem at the very beginning. The magic spring she made is a magic-enriched version, and it can still be used normally even if it is diluted several times.

Isn't it just an investment of magic power? Lin Zhenxi now has many ways to restore magic power. When the situation is not so tense, she doesn't need to worry too much about the consumption of magic power.

Pour the magic spring into the crucible, and then use the spring spell to create enough ordinary water to fill the crucible to 70% full. The preliminary preparations for the entire procedure have been completed.

Lin Zhenxi first pulled the unfortunate little wretch's bones from the spatial cube and immersed them in water. Under the infiltration of the magical spring, the skeleton slowly took on a layer of silver, a color similar to that of a ginkgo tree dropped into water, which looked quite unique.

After being fully soaked in magic power, this skeleton should become stronger. This can be considered as Lin Zhenxi's kindness. In this way, when her colleague is resurrected, his body will be stronger than before.

It's just the bones that will increase in strength, not the muscles, so there's no need to worry about turning into a muscular Barbie. Of course, there are still some issues, like the bones becoming completely fixed and losing space for further growth. But this doesn't exist for the Special Envoy, because their time is already frozen.

After dealing with these problems, Lin Zhenxi yawned, looked at the time, and found that he had actually worked a little overtime and was already an hour later than the normal time to get off work.

This won't do! If you're not active after get off work, there's something wrong with your thinking. Lin Zhenxi immediately put her wand back into her bracelet, picked up the black cat that had curled up and fallen asleep, and walked towards the portal to the activity room.

After get off work, we can talk about any problems tomorrow.

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Early the next morning, Lin Zhenxi received a piece of deformed flesh placed in a glass jar and a bag of fresh blood in a transparent bag.

They are from Liz Nightingale and White Princess respectively. They are both very active types. After Lin Zhenxi made the request yesterday, they prepared the things Lin Zhenxi wanted overnight.

Both of these items were brought by Liz Nightingale. After the director of the medical center, who was sitting in a suspended wheelchair, handed the two items to Lin Zhenxi, she followed her expressionlessly without saying a word, going wherever Lin Zhenxi went.

Lin Zhenxi laughed as soon as she saw it. It was obvious that she wanted to see how he used alchemy to create a human body, but she just didn't say it out loud.

"If you want to see it, come along. I'll ask Yan Qing if she wants to see it."

After saying that, Lin Zhenxi took out her personal terminal and started sending messages to her only best friend, asking her if she was free.

After a few seconds, Yan Qing replied.

"I want it!!!!!!!!!!!!!" followed by a long string of exclamation marks.

Lin Zhenxi saw Yan Qing's reply, smiled slightly, sent her the number of his activity room, and then took Liz Nightingale through the portal to the activity room.

Almost immediately after Lin Zhenxi and Liz Nightingale arrived, Yan Qing also entered the activity room through the portal. As soon as she rushed into the activity room, she excitedly asked, "Zhenxi, has it started yet? Am I not late?"

Lin Zhenxi looked at Yan Qing, who hadn't even had time to change her clothes. She was still wearing a white coat and had her hair tied up in a bun. She nodded and said, "It hasn't started yet. Yan Miao, you're here really fast."

Yan Qing swept her eyes across the room and immediately set her sights on Liz Nightingale, who was holding a blood bag and a piece of meat behind Lin Zhenxi. As mentioned earlier, Yan Qing actually had some hostility towards Liz Nightingale, and now that she saw Lin Zhenxi and Liz Nightingale hanging out together, she immediately felt a little unhappy.

"Why is she here too?" Yan Qing came close to Lin Zhenxi and asked in a low voice while glancing at Liz Nightingale who was looking at the huge pig iron crucible curiously.

"Refining a human body requires bones, flesh, and blood. Aside from the bones, which I brought the day before yesterday, the other two are now in someone else's hands. How can I refuse her if she wants to come and see me?"

"Yes, yes, is that so? There's nothing we can do." Yan Qing's eyes were wandering and her words were flustered.

Lin Zhenxi looked at her best friend and felt a little weird.

Hadn't she already erased Yan Qing's memory? She should have forgotten about the love potion, so why was she still so sensitive...

I feel like it seems quite interesting!

No, no, you can't think like that.

Lin Zhenxi took a step back and turned to look at the large crucible behind him. Liz Nightingale had already reached the cauldron, leaning over its edge to peer inside. Because she was in a wheelchair, she had to stretch her neck considerably, causing Lin Zhenxi to worry about whether her cervical spine might be damaged.

Having a lower body disability is really hard...

Just as Lin Zhenxi was thinking this, he saw Liz Nightingale leaning on the armrests of her wheelchair with both hands, her body swaying, but she did slowly stand up from the chair.

Ah, this... she can stand up? What a medical miracle!

Although Liz Nightingale stood up from the wheelchair, it was obvious that she was relying entirely on the strength of her hands to support her body, which made her movements look shaky, like a completely yellow leaf in autumn, which could fall off the branch on which she depended for survival at any time and turn into mud and dust.

"Okay, there's nothing inside except a skeleton, you don't have to hold on." Lin Zhenxi raised his hand, and the wandless wizard's hand provided support for Liz Nightingale's body, so that her thin arms no longer had to bear such great pressure.

With effective support, Liz Nightingale relaxed. She leaned over to carefully observe the skeleton that Lin Zhenxi had soaked in the large crucible, then turned to look at Lin Zhenxi in confusion: "Ms. Lin Zhenxi, are you going to use this pot to boil Ruby's bones?"

Ruby was the name of that unlucky little golden retriever. Of course, that was only the first half of the name. As for what came after that, Lin Zhenxi was sorry she didn't remember it.

This way of naming doesn't sound like she is Chinese, but who cares? No matter where she was from, it is enough to know that she is Lin Zhenxi's colleague.

"Not really. You can think of this pot as a reactor. Now I need to put some materials in and let them react in this pot. And my colleague's body is the final product of this reaction process."

Lin Zhenxi's explanation seriously challenged the scientific common sense of Yan Qing and Liz Nightingale, two medical experts. It sounded like a fairy tale. Is it really possible to cultivate a fully functional body with such a simple-looking cauldron?

This pot looks like a special kind of kitchen utensil, no matter how you look at it, right?

However, Lin Zhenxi had already demonstrated his strength in previous events, so the two highly skilled doctors had no way of pointing out Lin Zhenxi's mistake that went against common sense. Instead, they shut their mouths together and prepared to watch Lin Zhenxi's performance.

Lin Zhenxi unpacked the blood and flesh obtained from Liz Nightingale and poured them all into the large crucible. Then he input magic power into the magic circle and activated the alchemical magic circle of the crucible.

Although there is no flame, the bottom of the pot has begun to heat up rapidly, and it won't be long before the water in the pot will boil.

Watching Lin Zhenxi start to light the fire and cook the pot, Yan Qing and Liz Nightingale looked at each other, and the meaning in their eyes was surprisingly consistent.

You said you're not making soup yet, so shouldn't you add seasonings next?