Noah filled more buckets with his own blood in the following days and proceeded to sink the remaining eighteen chameleon bones in them.
After sealing them carefully, he stored the buckets in his space-ring.
According to Noah's calculations, those containers had to be sealed at least for a month in order for the bones to change their nature.
The Undead chameleon was a rare creature, its adaptability was widely known between the experts in the magical beasts' field, that was partly the reason behind its high price.
'I guess, I'm eighteen now.'
Noah thought, looking at the light coming from a window in his habitation.
Since he had to wait for the treatment of the materials to be over, he had returned to focus on his training, especially his Yin body.
One bottle of Beast's quintessence was already used and the other one was almost empty, he had enough liquid for only one more night of training.
