The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

After more than a month.

William finished his meditation, opened his eyes, and the yellow light that flashed deep in his eyes became more intense.

He casually threw away the magic stone that had been absorbed, but there was a heavy expression on his face, without a trace of joy.

During this period of time, he had "killed" at least forty bottles of Haidam's Saliva.

The potion made William's mental strength leap forward, and he was able to meditate ninety-eight runes of will at one time, which was only twenty-eight short of the 126 runes of will for third-class wizards.

The mental power has also reached 7.24, and the magic power of the earth attribute absorbed by the body is also 7 points!

Although the potion drank too much, the side effects also increased.

However, compared to the astonishing effects brought about by "Haydam's Saliva", its side effects are so insignificant.

Everything seems to be going in the right direction! William thought so too.

However, there is one thing that mercilessly dashes William's fantasy of quickly becoming a wizard.

The potion "Haydam's Saliva" has no effect on him.

Yes, William discovered that no matter how much "Haydam's Saliva" he drank, he could no longer stimulate his spiritual power to improve.

His body, it seems, has developed resistance to the "Saliva of Haidam".

When he discovered this for the first time, William couldn't believe it.

He drank another bottle and meditated again, still to no avail.

William thought it was a dosage problem, so he drank two tubes at a time, but it didn't work, and three tubes, still had no effect.

William dared not drink four tubes at once.

Firstly, it was a waste, and secondly, the side effects of the superimposition of the three tubes of potions had already caused William a lot of suffering.

William lost feeling all over his mouth and it took several days to get back to normal.

William had to admit that this potion "Haydam's Saliva" had lost its effect on him!

Without the aid of potions, William had to meditate honestly.

However, getting used to the amazing progress brought about by the potion, the efficiency of normal meditation was a bit like a tortoise race for William.

Not at all of a magnitude.

Seven days ago, William was able to contemplate ninety-eight runes of will at one time, but today, after seven days, William can only contemplate ninety-eight runes of will at one time.

It doesn't mean that there is no progress. In fact, William's ninety-ninth will rune is about to take shape, and it will take about five days at most.

It is expected that William will meditate and practice alone. If it goes well, he will be able to meditate completely one hundred and twenty-six will runes in a year or two, reaching the threshold of a third-class wizard apprentice!

This speed can only be achieved by his excellent aptitude.

For others, it is unthinkable!

Other people with average aptitude can't master one hundred and twenty-six will runes without four or five years, or even seven or eight years of effort.

However, William is still too slow!

Sure enough, it is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal!

There was a wry smile on William's face. When he practiced hard in the fairy tale world, he was able to survive at a snail-like speed. He didn't feel anything. He didn't expect that he would be killed by his own sugar-coated shells soon after he returned to the wizarding world. defeated.

After William smiled wryly, he fell into deep thought again.

After a while, he came back to his senses, stood up from the bed, put on his clothes, took the magic stone, and hurriedly came to the trading center again.

The trading center was full of people coming and going, and it was still full of voices.

Without hesitation, William walked towards the most luxurious house in the middle, and entered the road marked "Witchcraft Instruments and Potions".

At the end of the road is the same counter structure, but the person in charge behind the window is a gray-haired old man with a slightly hunchbacked body, wearing a yellowed white robe.

The counter of witchcraft equipment and potions is also the most lively one.

When William came over, there were several wizard apprentices in the front row, talking with the old man in charge.

The old man's attitude was indifferent, as if he didn't care.

If someone asks him, he will answer it, and if he does not speak, he will ignore him!

This fart look,

The few wizard apprentices were used to it, and they didn't dare to say anything else.

Who told this old man to stand behind Wizard Thomas?

Wizard Thomas is one of the few wizards in the Lambet Temple who has a profound knowledge of equipment enchanting, and he himself has quite a lot of experience in refining potions.

The Haidam's saliva that William drank before was made by Wizard Thomas and flowed out through the old man!

Potion making is not an easy job, it is not easy to put some ingredients, stir it, and then recite a spell to practice it!

Regarding the heat, the fusion of materials, the perception of magic power, etc., are all very important. A negligence will lead to the failure of potion refining, and a large number of precious materials will be destroyed.

In the wizarding world, becoming a magic potionist not only depends on talent, but also financial resources.

Behind a real magic pharmacist, there must be a mountain of various materials.

Of course, the benefits that a magic pharmacist can bring far exceed his losses!

No wizard can resist the temptation of soaring spiritual power, and therefore magic pharmacists are very popular in the entire wizarding world!

Not to mention, Wizard Thomas is better at enchanting equipment.

This is also a craft that is not inferior to potions.

A tube of potion can loosen the stagnant mental power of a wizard, and an excellent witchcraft tool or magic weapon, sometimes, can help a wizard defeat a well-matched opponent!

Sometimes, this is a life.

And still alive, the possibilities are endless!

Under such a background, no matter how stinky the old man's face is, who would dare to be presumptuous?

Several wizard apprentices honestly accompanied the old man to buy things with smiling faces, and then left obediently.

After waiting for a while, it was William's turn.

At this moment William was followed by one or two apprentice wizards.

The old man's business is really good.

William hurried forward.

Standing under the window, the old man gave William a cold look, with a flash of surprise in his eyes, and said, "It's you?"

"Master Bill, do you still remember me?" William said softly.

This old man's name is Bill!

There is a saying that has been passed down for a long time in the Temple of Rambert, called "Kill Bill!"

The "Bill" here refers to the old man in front of William.

I don't know who spread the news, but looking at the old man's flabbergasted look, William thought that such rumors are not surprising at all!

"Of course, I'm certainly impressed by someone who can buy fifty tubes of Haidam's Saliva from me at one time, and clear out all the inventories of Lord Thomas within five years!" Old Bill said condescendingly, "Right, William ? You are a rich man!"

Only a few people in the entire Lambet Temple knew about William getting five thousand magic stones.

Judging by old man Bill's expression, he should also be an insider, probably knowing something from some channels.

However, it should not be clear how many magic stones William really owns. It is probably deduced from the fact that he spent money like land to buy potions last time!

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