Wizard Alchemist

Chapter 153: Potions and Snakes
"The source of magic and the spirit are one! They are like firewood and a raging fire!

With the source of magic power, drinking potions like the one given by the Holy Lake can feed back into your mental strength and achieve improvement.

This saves a lot of effort!"

The cauldron was supposed to be used to boil medicinal soup, but this time, Roy used it as a stove.

The magic flame continued to burn inside for more than a month, and the totem stone was burned to the point of being half melted, and the properties of the object changed dramatically.

At this moment, the flames, accompanied by scorching heat, illuminated the entire alchemy room red.

Roy picked up a piece of carbonite, a high-energy fuel, and threw it in, thinking to himself.

After the soul is sublimated and promoted, the wizard can communicate with the heaven and earth and nature and continue to improve through constant meditation.

But this growth is very slow.

The qualifications are acceptable, about once a year.

If the qualifications are slightly poor, it may take two to three years, three to five years, or even more than ten years to get one degree.

It takes many people more than a hundred years to complete the process of accumulating to 50 degrees.

Or maybe you just die without ever succeeding.

This is the real life of a mediocre wizard.

Roy was already prepared for a protracted war.

But now, it seems that there is hope for acceleration.

"Respected Lord Roy, it's almost done!"

Suddenly, a human-like face appeared above the alchemy cauldron and spoke as a reminder.

"Mortar, pestle, shovel, and tongs! Quick! Quick!"

Before Roy could say anything, the mature tool next to him took action.

Suddenly, the alchemy room went from quiet to noisy.

Each tool that was named grew "hands and feet" made of magic power, and trotted back to its position.

Roy couldn't help but laugh when he saw this.

Nowadays, even alchemical tools know how to actively perform and seek progress in places where they can be seen.

Not bad, not bad, very mature!

……

After a busy period of work.

The magical props successfully crushed the slag before it cooled and ground it into fine powder.

Roy looked at them, collected them himself, and placed them in another cup.

There is already a filter layer inside that separates oil and water. Through the natural sedimentation of gravity and the support of the witch array's suspension force, the stone part sinks to the bottom layer.

The crystallized crystals remain in the oil layer.

Looking at the tiny thing that looked like star dust, Roy smiled and said, "Finally, it has been successfully materialized!
Now, all the 'crystallizations of faith' have been extracted!"

The essence of this thing is actually closely related to the power of faith. It is a "deified" crystal under the influence of power similar to divinity and divine fire.

It is far from reaching the level of "godhood".

But it is indeed similar to the crystal core in the body of a Warcraft, or even "dragon crystal" and other things.

In essence, it can actually be considered a "philosopher's stone"!
"I can finally make the Mana Essence Potion again..."

This time, it’s the “Gift of the Holy Mountain!”

The "Gift of the Holy Mountain" is similar to the "Gift of the Holy Lake" that I had drunk before.

But this time, the "crystallization of faith" collected was obviously much more.

Roy had a vague feeling that it would be even more effective.

So we choose the best materials to assist.

Roy spent his previous gains and collected materials worth tens of thousands of magic stones in one go to mix them together.

After a short while, he had made the first-level potion he wanted, the "Gift of the Holy Mountain".

It exudes a sense of clarity and purity, like a sacred and majestic snow-capped mountain, giving people a sense of peace of mind.

Roy raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

……

“I seem to have a feeling.

The power of the spirit... is indeed growing!"

At first, Roy felt his mind was clear.

It was like a biting cold wind whistling past, gathering into a stream in my mind.

In the middle, the dots of light are like thousands of fireflies gathered together, illuminating a brilliant starry sky.

Gradually, the whole person entered into an indescribable deep state of meditation.

The source of magic power was stimulated by this and quickly gathered, and the starlight gathered together and became brighter.

This state lasted for a long time, and unknowingly, the texture of the flame became more and more mysterious.

Even the lights in the room seemed to be dimmed by a strange force.

His body became brighter and brighter, first down the esophagus into the throat, as if marked by a fluorescent drug.

Following closely, the stomach glows.

Then, as the magic power flowed, the whole body seemed to glow.

In the corner of the room, the originally sickly rat snake seemed to sense something and swam laboriously towards the corner of the wall.

But the faint fluorescent light filled the entire room.

There is no escape for it.

……

The next day, Roy woke up from deep meditation and opened his eyes.

"Ok?"

He suddenly discovered that the succubus doll and A-Dai No. 0 gathered around him, like kittens and puppies rubbing against the warm sun in winter.

Even some of the magical alchemical props in the alchemy room were carefully placed nearby.

When he saw his gaze coming towards him, he ran back in a hurry.

Because Roy had given an order that they must stay inside and not run around.

"These guys..."

Roy was about to get angry, but his expression changed slightly and he suddenly realized something was wrong.

The rat snake I raised was huddled pitifully in the corner, completely dead!

"died?"

Roy was stunned.

Immediately, a slight inexplicable sadness arose.

"How pitiful! He followed me for more than two years, and not only did he go hungry, but I even raised him to death!"

Roy stretched out his hand, used his mind to take it in, and examined it briefly.

“Sure enough, it’s caused by radiation contamination!

Even if you control it carefully on a normal basis, it may have already affected its health.

Yesterday, I was careless and it was even more fatal..."

He somewhat regretted his carelessness.

But now that things have come to this, all we can do is project our spiritual will and materialize a projection of a golden scale in the air.

Roy put the snake corpse on it and wanted to try to see if there was any way to remedy the situation.

As a result, a faint but clear projection of soul fire appeared.

"The dead soul is still here!"

Roy was delighted and suddenly took out his Star Iron Chain Spear "Black Mamba" and chanted a spell.

"~!"

(Equivalent exchange!)

The confused animal soul was immediately taken out and transferred to the "Black Mamba".

What he was activating now was the part of his "Refining Formation" that extracted the soul.

But instead of carving a statue and then infusing it with the soul of a rat snake, he chose this weapon.

Suddenly, the "Black Mamba" twisted slightly, and the activated chains, which were already rich in active energy, coiled up like a real snake.

At this moment, it seemed to be reborn in an alternative alchemical life form!

(End of this chapter)