Just as the conversation between the two fell silent for a while, Stockton slapped his bulging belly in the room and muttered to himself in a very annoyance.

"By the way, I had a synesthesia potion left back then, but it was useless. It should meet the needs of Your Excellency Sanderson. Why did I forget to say it just now?"

As we all know, if you want to become a psychic master, you need to have high qualifications, and the most basic and important qualification is the affinity or adaptability of the practitioner to the psychic power.

Even if some people have low innate mental power, it is easier to become a psychic master if they have a high affinity for mental power.

However, some people, even if their innate mental power is very high, but their affinity with mental power is not high, it is difficult for them to become mental masters.

Even if such people eventually become mind masters through their own efforts or other ways, their speed of cultivation of mind power and combat power in the same level are far lower than those with high affinity for mind power.

This is like when two people use the same weapon in a battle, one holds it directly with his hands, while the other is controlled by a robot arm.

It is obvious that people who hold directly in their hands have a much higher control over their mind power than those who pass through the medium. They are more flexible in combat, and naturally they will be easier to gain advantages.

Faced with this situation, some mind masters with low affinity in mind are naturally unwilling to let themselves be like this because of their innate qualifications. So in order to improve their affinity for mind, these people invented this synesthesia potion.

And he, Stockton Starks, as a child of the Starks family, naturally had ideals and pursuits.

While becoming a mechanic, Stockton also wanted to practice dual cultivation of machinery, so that even if he left the mecha, he could still have the power of fighting without a fight.

However, it seems that his mental qualifications are not very good. After three years of college, he spent a lot of resources and was just a second-level mental teacher. What stuck him was this mental affinity.

Therefore, in order to improve his mental affinity and learn from his mistakes, he bought five bottles of synesthesia potion for himself.

During this year, he took four bottles of synesthesia potions intermittently, and the effect was pretty good. At least he felt that his mental affinity should have improved a lot.

But Stockton felt that even after a year, he still didn't have the courage to continue taking this last bottle, and as time went on, the feeling became stronger and stronger.

Synesthesia potions are not limited to the number of times used, and each use will increase the user's affinity for mental strength to a certain extent.

But the disadvantage is pain, an unparalleled severe pain, as if the entire soul is being squeezed, deformed and decomposed. In this pain, the user must also keep himself awake and not fall into a coma.

Because once you fall into a coma, the effect of synesthesia agents will be greatly reduced.

Moreover, the most uncomfortable thing is that every time you use an extra bottle of synesthesia potion, the severe pain during use will be much stronger, which undoubtedly greatly increases the difficulty of taking synesthesia potion.

During the process of using these four bottles of medicine, only the first two bottles were awake during the whole process. From the third bottle, he could no longer withstand the pain that penetrated into his soul and fell into a coma.

Especially during the process of taking the fourth bottle, the severe pain was that he had just persisted for less than 30 seconds before he fell into a coma. Before he fell into a coma, he seemed to see the messenger of the god of death in front of him.

So, until now, he has no courage to take this fifth bottle of synesthesia potion.

Stockton: "Boss, what bottle of synesthesia potion has been taken? Do you still have any plans to try it? I still have one bottle here, which is cheaper for you, and it costs 200,000 points. I will transfer the remaining 550,000 points to you."

Synastolic agent?

What kind of medicine is this?

Seeing the message sent by Stockton, Bai Ziyi was confused and started to check it online.

After all, he is not an indigenous person in this world, and he is still unable to understand certain content in a comprehensive way like the natives.

Stockton: "How about the boss? You're replying. Don't think I'm cheating you. If you're late, you really won't be able to buy it.

Synesthesia potions are now fully restricted outside. Not to mention the limited quantity every day, the price has risen to 250,000 points per bottle. What I gave you is cheap. If you don’t believe it, you can check it online.”

Bai Ziyi was still browsing the introduction of synesthesia potion. Stockton seemed to be unable to sit still and sent another message.

At this time, Bai Ziyi also learned about the specific effect of this synesthesia potion.

After reading it, he was still quite interested in this synesthesia potion, but he had never discovered it before, but there was no such potion in the redemption mall.

After all, this thing is the earlier you take it, the better it will be. It is best to take it as soon as you become a psychic master, so that the effect of synesthesia potions can be maximized.

And the monk who can participate in the game of Destiny cannot have the kind of rookie who has just become a monk, so this synesthesia potion has no sales in the game of Destiny.

What's more, if you buy this kind of potion in the Nian Master's School, there will be a certain discount, so no Nian Master will choose to risk his life to buy it in the game of fate.

Therefore, over time, the official Destiny Games removed all these low-selling products.

After confirming that this drug might have effect on him, Bai Ziyi browsed in detail about synesthesia drug to ensure that he had no other restrictions on use.

Immediately afterwards, he went to the online stores of major pharmacy dealers to check. After seeing the price of the product and the clear limit words on the pictures, he confirmed that what Stockton said was true.

After everything was confirmed, Bai Ziyi replied to Stockton with a message.

Sanderson: "Yes, but one bottle is not enough. I don't need you any discount. Just give me three bottles of synesthesia potion. The restricted sales of the potion may be a bit difficult for others. This should not be anything to you, a young master."

Through the chats over the past few days, Bai Ziyi keenly discovered that Stockton should not be old, so it is probably a child of a certain family or group.

Stockton: "Yes, boss, please see, the potion will be delivered to you tomorrow at the latest."

Sanderson: "I just like you, the potion is ready, and I can trade it anytime."

When Stockton saw Sanderson's latest reply, a hint of joy appeared on his fat face.

His pocket money has been saved, and more importantly, he should have hidden this matter well. As long as the Sarud company doesn't talk nonsense, then as long as the mecha is obtained, the matter will be completely over.

In this way, he not only sold Sarud's company for a long time, but also saved his inner self, which was perfect.

Of course, it would be even more perfect if it wasn't in Sanderson's hands.
Chapter completed!