Wizard: My career panel has no upper limit

Chapter 84 I'll block them all for you!
"Enhancement?" Ron's heart moved, remembering her previous explanation:

When students make breakthroughs under the guidance of their mentors, the pure energy generated by this growth will be fed back to the mentors, purifying the accumulated spiritual pollution in the form of "favor".

"I'm definitely in much better shape lately than in previous years." Mrs. Allen tapped her smooth cheek with her finger.
"Although I still can't maintain this peak state for long, the frequency and duration of my recovery have improved. This is why I can see you in this state today."

She glanced at Ron meaningfully:
"So, don't worry about these scattered potion materials costing me money. Every progress you make is the best reward for me."

Ron bowed deeply, a warm feeling welling up in his heart: "I won't let you down."

"Of course I believe you won't." Mrs. Allen took a few steps closer, her green eyes staring at Ron, her gaze becoming deeper.
"As for those guys who are eyeing you covetously, you don't need to worry too much."

Her voice was a little lower, but more powerful:

"Neither Cynthia nor Oliver, who seems to be wearing a smiling mask, dares to easily lay a hand on you now."

Seeing Ron's surprised expression, Mrs. Allen chuckled: "There are many eyes and ears in the Black Mist Jungle. These small movements are hard to escape my detection."

She reached out and gently patted Ron's shoulder: "Focus on preparing for your assessment. No matter what unexpected situations arise, you must trust your own judgment and skills."

As she spoke, a cold light flashed in the witch's dark green eyes:
"Before you officially break through... no, before you enter the candidate wizard sequence, you only need to think about how to work hard to improve yourself. I, Old Alan, will naturally help you with the rest..."

The power contained in these words shocked Ron's heart.

The usually stern but old-fashioned herbal medicine store manager displayed such power at this moment that he once again realized the powerful magical fluctuations when the other party regained his youthful state - that was the power of a formal wizard.

"Thank you, ma'am." Ron nodded solemnly, and the sense of urgency in his heart was relieved a lot.

"Okay, take these materials back and practice hard."

Mrs. Allen smiled slightly, her young and beautiful face looking even more charming under the light. "If you have any questions, please feel free to come to me."

When the young apprentice bowed slightly to her and left, he didn't see what happened after he left the potion shop...

The beautiful pink-haired witch slowly breathed a sigh of relief. She covered the scars on her waist and abdomen tightly, with an extremely painful expression on her face.

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Back in the dorm, Ron immediately began trying to improve the recipe according to Mrs. Allen's suggestions.

The sobering potion with the addition of moon dew is indeed much more stable and can remain effective even at high temperatures.

As his practice deepened, his understanding of potion configuration reached a new level.

He found that he could not only make potions step by step, but also adjust the recipe on the fly according to subtle differences in the environment and materials to ensure the best results.

Whenever he finished practicing for the day, he would use the Time Guardian pocket watch to reset his physical condition so that he could continue studying in top condition the next morning.

As the date of the potion master certification examination approached, Ron practiced the various potion formulas taught to him by Mrs. Allen over and over again every day.

He felt that his skills were improving day by day and he became more and more confident in the assessment.

However, after spending so long locked up at home studying potions and other such things, he started to feel a little listless.

Ron flipped through his plan and decided to find something else to do while he was reviewing it, just to change his mind.

He had already made up his mind. As the next quarter was approaching, now was the perfect time to go to the school and sign up for those paid courses.

Taking paid courses is not only to improve your own abilities, but also to broaden the breadth of your extraordinary knowledge as quickly as possible.

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In the morning, he sorted out his notes, reviewed the instructions for using the Silver Wing Separator, and then walked out of the dormitory. The weather in the Black Fog Jungle was as gloomy as ever. A rare ray of sunlight penetrated the thick clouds, forming a golden beam of light above the forest.

Ron regarded this as a good sign and headed to the school's public teaching area with a relaxed mood.

The gray tower where the teaching area is located contrasts sharply with the surrounding low buildings.

There is a notice hanging at the entrance of the teaching area, with the names, times and prices of various courses written in ancient wizard language.

Ron didn't rush in, but instead carefully read every item on the notice.

Recalling Tracy's suggestion, he finally decided to sign up for the two basic courses, "Magic Circuit Optimization" and "Mental Stabilization Techniques".

Although these two courses are only introductory basic courses, they are the cornerstone of all advanced spell research. Countless powerful wizards started with these courses.

"These two courses require a total of fifty magic stone fragments..."

He touched the bag at his waist, which contained the magic stone fragments he had painstakingly collected.

"The price is a bit high, I hope the benefits I gain will be worth the price."

Walking into the hall of the teaching area, a middle-aged man in a dark gray robe was sitting at the registration desk, arranging documents on the desk with an expressionless face.

Seeing Ron approaching, he raised his head and looked him up and down quickly like a scanner.

"What is it, apprentice?" His voice was flat and without any inflection, as if he had grown tired of all the questions over the years.

"I'd like to sign up for the courses 'Magic Circuit Optimization' and 'Mental Stabilization Techniques'," Ron replied politely.

The middle apprentice took out a thick register and began to flip through it. "Name?"

"Ron Ralph."

His fingers paused on a page, his brows furrowed slightly, then relaxed.

"Ron Ralph...born in the Kingdom of Farouk, a junior apprentice..."

He muttered to himself, then suddenly looked up with a rare hint of interest in his eyes.

"You've been put on the 'Yearly Watch List' and are labeled as 'Medium Potential'."

The officer on duty looked a little surprised. "This is not common among junior apprentices."

Ron's heart moved. He vaguely guessed that this was related to Mrs. Allen's recommendation: "I'm not sure what this means?"

“That means you can get a discount on basic courses.”

The officer on duty lowered his head and opened another booklet. "The two courses originally required fifty magic stone fragments, but you only need forty."

Ron smiled slightly. It would be a good thing to get a discount.

He took out his purse from his waist, counted out forty pieces of magic stone and placed them on the table.

Those crystal clear fragments gleamed faintly in the light.

"Luckily, both courses happen to have new classes starting this afternoon."

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