'Clean and beautiful' is a strange description used on a lich. How could a lich be clean? Not touch it with water and can only wipe it dry. It is difficult to completely remove the stain.

It's even harder to be beautiful. Loss of moisture and skin elasticity will cause wrinkles on the skin, so a normal lich looks like a 120-year-old man, with wrinkles all over his face.

But the skin of this witch is smooth, with no obvious wrinkles. There are only wrinkles on the joints such as the neck and elbows, which makes her look like an over-diet... corpse.

Of course, these are all the feelings of the brass dragon. Ange didn't have any thoughts of cleanness and beauty. He only saw the huge soul flame of the witch demon and Feilin's clean fingers.

Looking at Feilin in confusion, Ange asked: "Who is she?"

Feilin responded with an embarrassed but not rude, apprehensive and very helpless expression on his face, "This is my wife Lisa, my lord please forgive me, she is too excited, please forgive her offense, if possible, could you teach her this kind of magic that purifies my fingers? I am willing to pay the appropriate price."

"Can teach?" Ange asked the Brass Dragon in his mind. Purification magic belongs to the Brass Dragon. Ange thought he should ask the Brass Dragon.

"Okay." Negris said with some wickedness: "It's just a first-level holy light magic. Even if you teach her, she won't be able to use it. This is 'holy' light magic, which belongs to the category of divine magic and has no power of faith. It can’t be used. Unless she can have a soul network or faith power like you, she must borrow the power of God."

It was too simple for undead creatures to impart a magic or any other knowledge among themselves, imparting was not a problem, the biggest problem was the ability to receive it, with the intelligence of an ordinary skeleton, even if all the knowledge in the world was imparted to it, it would still be impossible for it to learn magic.

Lisa's intelligence is of course no problem, and her magic level is very high. It's just a first-level magic that can be learned once, but it's a pity that she can't use it.

"How could this happen?" Lisa looked at her hands anxiously. She could feel that the magic was successful. The circuit of the magic network had been established and she could feel that it was working, but there was no energy released.

"Faith, divine power." Ange repeated Brass Dragon's words, but he didn't quite understand what they meant.

But Lisa understood. She murmured these two words, and her eyes seemed to be flashing: "Sir, may I ask your name."

As soon as Lisa asked this question, Feilin's expression behind him changed drastically, and he subconsciously wanted to rush forward and cover her mouth.

Oh my god, the Lord Watcher is probably the projection of the king, and now his wife is asking him directly for his name. Isn't that the same as directly asking for the name of a god? The Immortal King is a being comparable to a god, which is really offensive.

"Ange" Ange didn't feel offended and responded casually, leaving Felin, who was about to pounce, stunned in place.

"Ange? In the name of Ange, grant me the ability to purify decay and beautify my appearance, purify my appearance!" Lisa shouted the above words in an extremely pious tone.

"???" Several big questions popped up in the minds of Felin and Negris. This is purification magic, a magic that dispels filth and purifies all things. What the hell is cleansing? Purify your face?

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Ange only felt that the symbol condensed by Lisa's soul flame was beating in his soul.

With a thought in his mind, Ange immediately felt his power pouring into the symbol. At the same time, Lisa's palm lit up with a holy light.

Negris eyes almost fell out of his head: "Is this okay? You don't even have godhood, you are a false god, why can she borrow your power?"

What Negris couldn't understand, Ange couldn't understand either. Anyway, his power could be directly transmitted through the symbol belonging to Lisa in his soul.

Lisa looked at the holy light in her hand excitedly, and couldn't wait to apply it on her arm.

Her arms are gray and skinny, smooth but without elasticity or luster. It can only be said that they look better than the average zombie lich, but they still belong to the category of 'corpse'.

As soon as the holy light shone, the abnormalities on the skin were revealed. It turned out that she had pulled back the excess skin, folded it up and stuck it with glue. This way, it looked smooth from the front.

It's just that this kind of processing requires a lot of energy, and no strenuous exercise.

After the holy light was wiped, the 'grey' on the arms immediately peeled off, revealing the ruddy rosiness that normal skin should have. And unlike the purification technique, Lisa's shriveled skin actually became plump and regained its luster and elasticity under the action of the purification technique. .

Saw where the holy light had touched, a white and vivid arm appeared.

Feilin's eyes widened and he looked at Lisa's arms and then at his skinned chicken claw-like fingers, in disbelief.

The purification magic that Ange cast only purified the 'varnish' on his fingers. The skin and flesh were not restored to life. However, using the same magic, Lisa could make the skin and flesh come alive. What's the principle?

Unlike Felin's doubts, Negris saw the reason at a glance: "It is indeed 'holy' light magic. This is the advantage of divine magic. The same divine magic has ever-changing effects, because it is the power of thoughts. This woman not only really borrowed your power, but also adjusted the effect. She has a deep understanding of divine magic and a very firm belief."

Ange didn't understand what Negris said, what thoughts, effects, etc. He only knew that his power was borrowed and all the magic power in his body was consumed, but the symbol representing Lisa became clearer. .

Lisa returned a huge ray of soul flame. This ray of soul flame did not float from her body to Ange, but came out directly from the symbol.

This means that even if they are not in the same plane, as long as this symbol exists, Ange can receive Lisa's soul flame.

Lisa was so excited that she was shaking all over. Her right hand was trembling. Her fingertips lightly touched her left hand, which had become fresh and white. The skin was sunken. As soon as she let go, it immediately bounced back to its original shape. This had not happened for many years. The sensation of elasticity made her cry, but no tears flowed out.

Feilin understands his wife's mood very well. She used to be such a beautiful person, but she was trapped in an ugly body for thousands of years. If she hadn't been afraid of becoming an undead or a ghost, or even an even uglier rotting corpse, she would have committed suicide long ago. .

Now, she has seen hope of returning to her original appearance. It is already remarkable that she recovered after just crying twice.

One facial cleansing spell was only enough for her to wipe it from her fingers to her wrists. She quickly cast another spell: "In the name of Ange..." and then wiped her face.

The plumped face stretches out the skin stuck to the back of the neck, restoring its luster and elasticity.

In this way, Lisa's facial cleansing magic was applied one by one, making Lisa come alive from head to toe, and her whole person took on a brand new look.

When the second cleansing spell was cast, Negris was just a little surprised. When the fifth and sixth spell came, he was so shocked that he didn't know what to say: "Why can she borrow so much of your power? It's endless. Huh? When my followers borrowed my power once, I had to rest for three to five days, just because you have strong mental strength and recover quickly?"

Maybe so. Ange tilted his head. Every time Lisa casts a purification spell, Ange's magic power would be consumed. However, he was already used to it when watering the farmland. Every time the magic power is consumed, it will be restored before the next magic is cast.

Lisa's frequency of casting spells was far less than when he watered, so she didn't need to worry about not recovering. Moreover, every time he borrowed magic power, a huge soul flame would be returned, and Ange didn't lose.

Lisa touched her fresh skin with joy. After a while, she suppressed her excitement. She walked up to Ange, put her hands on shoulders, knelt down and said: "Former Holy Maiden of the Light, Lisa Auguste, the Abandoner of the Faith, pays homage to my Lord."