Journey to the Wizarding World

Chapter 159 Piece 58: Life
"Eight hundred magic stones." Enzo bid.

"Impossible!" Sarah flatly refused, shaking her head and said: "I can't accept this price. Although the potion formula information in my hand is incomplete, it is an ancient potion that can improve spiritual power after all. If there are only eight hundred magic stones, I'd rather not sell it."

"How about the thousand magic stones?" Enzo hesitated for a moment and asked.

Due to his body's resistance to meditation, his mental strength growth has entered a slow period. If he does not change his meditation method or use other methods, he may not be able to be promoted to a third-level apprentice within ten years.

Therefore, Enzo is bound to obtain this potion formula, and is willing to pay a certain price.

"It's still not enough." Sara shook her head again, and said, "I almost paid the price of my life to obtain this potion formula. At least [-] magic stones are needed."

"In that case, then [-] magic stones!"

Enzo looked determined, and said in a deep voice, "This is the highest price I can pay. If Sister Sara disagrees, I will have to give up this [Sapphire Water] recipe."

Sarah's face changed, and finally she let out a long sigh.

"If I hadn't lost all resources in that experiment, I would never have sold this ancient potion formula anyway." A trace of complexity flashed in Sarah's eyes, and she sighed, "Maybe with my talent , it’s really not enough to complete the research on [Sapphire Water].”

Seeing that Sarah agreed to the deal, Enzo was overjoyed.

He immediately took out [-] magic stones and potion worth [-] magic stones from the space ring, and placed them on the booth in front of Sara respectively.

"These things add up to a price of [-] magic stones," Enzo said.

Sara's eyes flashed, she picked up a potion, and a hint of surprise appeared on her face, "You made these potions yourself?"

Enzo nodded humbly.

"The person who can be recognized by Byron is indeed a potion genius." A trace of jealousy flashed in Sarah's eyes, and she sighed, "The deal is concluded, I hope you can complete [Sapphire Water]."

Afterwards, both sides took what they wanted.

Sara received materials worth [-] magic stones, and immediately recovered the vitality damaged by the experimental accident, and Enzo also got the potion formula of [Sapphire Water] as he wished.

"Looking forward to meeting you next time." A smile bloomed on Sarah's wrinkled face.

"Me too." Enzo stroked his chest and saluted, and then left the booth with Isaac. The two walked around the rally again, but found nothing, and finally chose to leave the underground rally.

In a blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

In the evening, in the manor.

In the brightly lit two-story villa, the servants are doing their utmost to clean up. In a spacious room, there is a strange and pungent smell. There is a huge table filled with various experimental instruments.

In front of the laboratory table, Enzo was holding a beaker with his left hand and a test tube with his right hand, and was carefully pouring liquid into it.

Oh!

There was a sharp sound, and the liquid in the beaker seemed to be boiling, emitting an unpleasant smell, and the color changed from pure blue to jet black. After a while, it became like ink.

"The 143rd experiment, failed!"

Enzo put down the beaker expressionlessly, his eyes flashed with thought, and he ordered in his heart, "Chip, analyze the reason for the failure of the experiment."

"Ding! The conclusion in the analysis: the fusion of the crystal flower juice and the blood of the blue-ringed octopus produces a strong reaction, which leads to the mental disorder of the subject, and leads the energy to present a chaotic curve."

Through the analysis of the experimental process, the chip quickly gave a conclusion.

In half a month, Enzo has been trying [Sapphire Water], with the analysis function of the chip, he can avoid experimental accidents, but after more than 100 experiments, he failed to refine it successfully.

"The complexity of refining ancient potions is indeed higher than I imagined."

After disposing of the failed potion in the beaker, Enzo shook his head slightly, and said to himself, "But it's okay, after so many attempts, the missing information on the potion formula has been gradually completed, as long as there is enough time, you can It must be successful."

Suddenly, there was a scream outside.

Enzo's eyes were fixed, and he looked out the window. Near the small garden on the west side of the manor, a wisp of black smoke was entering the dry well, and on the ground next to it, a male servant fell unconscious on the ground.

Hearing the screams, the patrolling guards in the manor were rushing towards the small garden.

"That resentful spirit again?" Enzo frowned slightly, with a trace of coldness on his face. Since he settled in the manor, the resentful spirit in the dry well has appeared for the third time. Although it did not cause any actual harm, it fainted from fright. two servants.

During this time, Enzo has been busy with experiments and has not been able to find time to solve it.

"Let's deal with it today."

After thinking for a while, Enzo walked out of the room, followed the stone road connecting the manor villa and the small garden, and came to the dry well surrounded by a group of guards.

"Master." Seeing Enzo, Dias knelt down on one knee.

He is the strongest among the guards, he serves as the captain, and he is also the steward of the manor. Enzo is usually busy with experiments, and most of them are handled by Dias.

"How is it, it ran away again?" Enzo asked quietly.

"The subordinates are incompetent." Dias said with an ugly face, "That resentful soul is very cunning. Every time it comes out to create fear, it quickly hides its breath and flees back to the dry well, leaving no chance at all."

If the revenant creatures want to continue to exist, they must constantly absorb energy.

This kind of energy may be a negative energy factor, or it may be the breath of death, but what resentful souls like most is the fear of human beings, or souls weaker than themselves.

The wraith in the dry well appeared three times, creating fear each time.

The two male servants were frightened into a coma, and only provided a little energy to the wraith, but if they died of fear, the wraith could devour their souls to strengthen itself.

"Get up, it's not your fault." Enzo said lightly.

The resentful soul in the dry well had been given a spell before his death, and the ability to hide his breath could not even be detected by Isaac, so it is understandable that it can avoid Dias' capture.

Dias got up silently, and retreated with the guards.

Enzo took a step forward, looked at the dark dry well, turned on the scanning function of the chip, and soon found traces of the haunted soul, but there was no trace of the resentful soul.

"How could this be?" Enzo frowned.

The resentful soul with the ability to hide is extremely cunning. After entering the dry well, it disappears, and even the chip cannot be tracked. This is something Enzo did not expect.

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