The Only Normal Human In The Universe

Although the key point has not been found yet, the current situation is enough to show that in the process of Cheng Yang making the potion, something obviously went wrong.

An Yan is very clear that even if Cheng Yang is allowed to continue to try, the result may not change much, he patted Cheng Yang on the shoulder and said: "This matter is not in a hurry, we can slow down Explore slowly, you have worked hard today, let's rest first."

Only gained huge benefits from close friends, but failed to help, Cheng Yang couldn't help feeling a little frustrated.

He wanted to try a few more times, but he knew very well that no matter how hard he tried now, it would be useless, so he could only reluctantly cheered up and said: "Okay, then I'll go back to my room first, and you can contact me directly when you need me."

already."

"Well, then I'll go first." Cheng Yang nodded again and again, turned around and left with the medicine bag in his hand.

After he left, An Yan frowned slightly and said, "I always feel like the problem is with me, but I don't know where the problem is."

Cheng Yi pondered for a moment, then proposed: "If it's just Cheng Yang, it's really hard to come to a conclusion. If you don't mind, we can ask grandfather to help."

Speaking of which, Grandpa Cheng learned about the existence of the Transforming Potion, but it was much earlier than Cheng Yang.

An Yan's eyes lit up and asked, "Can Grandpa Cheng also make potions?"

Cheng Yidao: "At least I have some understanding, and the method of deformation potion itself is different from other potions, and it is always necessary to understand and study first."

An Yan was about to nod his head, but when he thought of something, he couldn't help but hesitate: "Please ask Grandpa Cheng for help with this matter, will it disturb his old man?"

"It's too much to say, you saved your grandfather's life before, and you helped him so much, how can you be bothered by such a small favor?" Cheng Yi smiled lightly, comforting him Dao said, "Although this task is very small, if you can really draw a definite conclusion, the contribution will be very huge, so my grandfather will definitely be happy to help."

Hearing these words, An Yan made up his mind: "Then let's go find Grandpa Cheng together."

Grandpa Cheng has been cultivating at home during this time, but because his physical and mental conditions have greatly improved compared with before, in his spare time on weekdays, he will also use the light brain to understand the situation outside.

When An Yan and Cheng Yang knocked on Grandpa Cheng's door, he was using his brain to contact a former subordinate.

When I heard the knock on the door, Grandpa Cheng said, "Who?"

An Yan's voice came in: "Grandpa Cheng, it's me."

Grandpa Cheng turned off his brain and said in a slow tone, "Come in quickly."

An Yan often visited Cheng's house before, and he saw Grandpa Cheng a lot of times, but he didn't see him for a few days. He felt that some very obvious changes had taken place in his grandfather. .

In fact, An Yan would feel this way almost every time he saw Grandpa Cheng.

He still remembered that when he first saw Grandpa Cheng, he had silver hair, heavy wrinkles on his face, and dark yellow skin with obvious morbidity.

At that time, Grandpa Cheng was lying quietly on the hospital bed, the whole person looked lifeless, as if even his breath was cold and dull.

rejuvenated.

And now, the short silver hair on the head has completely changed back to a faint glossy black, the wrinkles on the face have subsided to almost invisible, and the skin has returned to a healthy rosy, and the original Compared with the situation, it is no exaggeration to say that he is more than 100 years old.

After entering the room, An Yan said sweetly: "Grandpa Cheng's complexion looks much better than before."

Grandpa Cheng said with a smile: "It's all thanks to Yanyan, Grandpa Cheng's health can be very good, Yanyan, sit down, come to me today, what's the matter?"

An Yan didn't hide it, and immediately said his request: "So I want to ask Grandpa Cheng to help make a few bottles of deformation potions to see if it works."

Grandpa Cheng agreed without saying a word: "Okay, then let's go directly to the pharmacy."

After the three arrived at the pharmacy, An Yan first explained the steps of making the transformation potion in detail, and then demonstrated it carefully, then it was time for Grandpa Cheng to do it.

Compared with Cheng Yang, who often made potions before, Grandpa Cheng's movements were much slower, and he was even a little chaotic. There were problems with the operation steps at the first two times.

But by the third time, Grandpa Cheng's movements seemed to be much more proficient, and finally a bottle of potion was successfully made.

But the problem is, after drinking this potion, An Yan still has no reaction at all.

An Yan did not say this, but troubled Grandpa Cheng to make two bottles of potions, but the result still did not change.

Recognizing that even if it continues, it will probably still be useless, An Yan has no choice but to tell Grandpa Cheng the problems and confusion he encountered: "I thought that since Cheng can also successfully make a shape-shifting potion, others It should be possible, but now the situation is a little different from what I expected."

If the transformation potion made by Cheng Yang and Grandpa Cheng can even play a little role, An Yan will not worry, because as long as the potion works, it means that his previous guess is Yes, as long as they practice more, the potions they make will always meet the requirements of transformation.

But the problem is that none of the potions made by the two have any effect, which makes An Yan have to begin to doubt his previous speculation.

Hearing An Yan's description, Grandpa Cheng pondered for a moment and guessed: "Since only Ayi can make a shape-shifting potion, then the key point should lie in him, from this perspective , can you consider the differences between Ayi and me and Yangyang, such as his level of spiritual power, strength, or the animal characteristics he carries?"

An Yan thought for a while following Grandpa Cheng's reminder, and began to analyze it seriously: "This should have nothing to do with strength, when Cheng Yi first made the transformation potion, it also failed, and tried many times. After that, the shape-shifting potion he made worked smoothly. Animal characteristics should not matter. The animal feature I carried was a hamster, but Cheng Yi’s was a white tiger, but the shape-shifting potions we both made were successful. Could it be this? Is it really related to the level of spiritual power?"

Cheng Yi's spiritual power level is SS level, An Yan's side, according to the original owner, his spiritual power level is indeed not high, but now An Yan's spiritual power has been integrated into the original owner's In the spiritual realm, the level of spiritual power has naturally changed dramatically from before.

But if it is really related to the level of spiritual power, what kind of spiritual power level must be achieved in order to successfully make a deformation potion?

Just as An Yan was thinking more and more in this direction, Cheng Yi suddenly said, "It should have nothing to do with the level of mental power."

An Yan's thoughts were interrupted, and he couldn't help looking up at Cheng Yi: "Why did the senior say this?"

"It doesn't take too much mental power to make a transformation potion. In this case, unless the mental power level is low to a certain level, it will not affect the production of the transformation potion." Cheng Yi Speak your mind.

Since Cheng Yi said this, he should be very sure, and An Yan also thinks it makes sense, but other than that, what is the difference that leads to this result?

Just as An Yan frowned slightly and lowered his head in thought, Cheng Yi glanced at him deeply, as if he wanted to say something, but hesitantly.

But after hesitating, Cheng Yi took the initiative to speak: "I have a guess."

An Yan immediately raised his head: "What guess?"

"If I just look for the difference, my mental strength is indeed a little different from that of my grandfather and Yangyang." Cheng Yi glanced at his grandfather, paused, and said to An Yan, "We two The spiritual powers of each have been fused together.”

Hearing this guess, An Yan, who is simple in character, didn't think much of it at all, but instead his eyes lit up: "This is true! So is the problem here?"

Grandpa Cheng didn't think much about it, mainly because he didn't think much about the direction for the time being, so he just wondered: "The spiritual power was once fused together? What's going on?"

An Yan was about to answer, but Cheng Yi took the lead: "Grandfather, Yanyan and I are lovers, and there will always be some intimate contact."

An Yan blinked, the expression on his face was extraordinarily dazed, isn't he just helping each other to cultivate? What does this have to do with the two being lovers? And is this an intimate encounter?

Intimate contact is not always Cheng Yi pestering herself... Thinking of some harmonious pictures, An Yan couldn't help blushing, his thoughts wandered a little, and he forgot the questions that came to his lips Asked out.

Grandpa Cheng's eyes flashed, and Cheng Yi hinted that it would be difficult for him even if he didn't think about it, and seeing that An Yan's face was already blushing, he had to say: "You young people are tired and crooked. There is no need to say crooked things in front of me, an old man. Now that you have found the direction, let's make sure, I am tired and need to rest."

After finishing speaking, Grandpa Cheng waved his hand in disgust. He really didn't want to see these two continue to show their love in front of him, it was too painful.

Cheng Yi didn't think there was anything wrong with his words at all, and he didn't know what restraint was. He directly put his hand on An Yan's shoulder and said to Grandpa Cheng, "Thank you grandfather, then we'll go back first. room."