Cultivators at the Wizarding Academy

Chapter 140 My previous promises still stand.

The girl's injuries weren't fully healed, which was a little disappointing. However, thanks to the life potion and the rejuvenation spell, the recovery time had been greatly shortened.

It should only take about a week of rest before the plaster cast on the leg can be removed, and some mobility can be restored.

Tai'an went around to the other side of the double bed to prepare to treat the second injured person, treating everyone equally by first feeding them a bottle of life-saving medicine.

The significance of switching healers lies in comparing the advantages and disadvantages of healing spells of the same level. It's difficult to gain a deep understanding from actual clinical experience simply by reading the textual descriptions in books.

Hydrotherapy has fewer elemental pathways than Rejuvenation, with only fifty-one. Its effects are not as immediate as Rejuvenation, focusing on continuous recovery and pain relief. It places less strain on the body, making the injured person feel more relaxed. An advantage is that it doesn't require life potions for recovery.

Hua Yun was not surprised that Tai'an could succeed again, and she stood aside and clapped her hands in encouragement.

"I might take back what I just said. Going to the Cleric Division would be pointless for you, because you'll quickly surpass most graduates in skill level..."

The two went to the room next door.

The Holy Light spell, with its fifty-three trajectories, is more effective at purifying negative energy and toxins; its healing effect is merely incidental.

The girl in the hospital bed saw Tai'an looking radiant and assumed he was a pastor from the church.

"I hereby declare you graduated..."

Hua Yun raised her hands and stretched her body, her proud member swaying gently upwards, seemingly unintentionally releasing the allure of a mature woman: "Tell me, little boy, what reward do you want?"

Unfortunately, the boy felt nothing at all. He frowned, pondering the sensations of the three spells he had just cast.

The combination and superposition of three types of inscriptions results in a total of 173 different elemental trajectories, making the task far more complex than simply adding them together.

"I want to try the recovery technique again!"

Tai'an suddenly turned around and almost bumped into Hua Yun's nose, who was standing right behind him.

"You're much more reliable now than before! It wouldn't hurt to give it a try."

The black-haired mature woman suppressed her excitement and took two steps back: "I have a few details I'd like to remind you of. Be aware of the interference that can occur between the trajectories of different elements."

When Tai'an failed before, it had already vaguely sensed that the operation trajectory had to be more perfect in order to have a chance of success.

He fed the injured a bottle of life-saving medicine. Clearing his mind of distractions, he prepared to give it his all.

The second phase of the Source Eye has begun.

A large amount of magic essence was injected into the Origin Inscription in his eyeballs. With a sixteen-fold time difference multiplier, everything he saw became increasingly transparent. The elemental trajectories that had been moving in the center of his hands had become visible, slowly and orderly converging.

Hua Yun's languid expression froze, turning into disbelief, and gradually she became a shocked expression, her face pale with disbelief.

How could this be? He actually…

Witness the moment of miracle: all the elemental trajectories converge at a single point, and the healing spell inscription is successfully drawn.

A large amount of vital energy rapidly gathers at the shattered bones, stimulating cell growth and division, and causing them to re-coagulate into one.

"Do you think you can remove the cast?" Tai'an looked at Hua Yun noncommittally.

The black-haired mature woman hadn't recovered from the shock, and seemed to murmur, "Why...?"

To master the healing spell, he had devoted countless days and nights to the task, at one point reaching a point of near despair. In the end, he only succeeded by chance through a sudden enlightenment.

Nevertheless, her teachers unanimously acknowledged her as a rare genius and placed extremely high hopes on her.

Seeing that Hua Yun wouldn't help, Tai'an took matters into his own hands. With clumsy movements, he removed the shoulder splint and bandages, and cut open the cast with a knife. He then asked the injured girl, "How are you feeling?"

The orange-haired girl carefully moved her shoulders, trying to sit up from the head of the bed, and couldn't wait to get out of bed barefoot.

"I feel great! Thank you..."

The girl, unaware of the boy's identity, went up to him and hugged him to express her affection and gratitude.

Tai'an's nose flushed red as he pushed away the hot body and awkwardly took two steps back: "I am Tai'an, the future lord of the Blue Rose family! Now that you are alright, please help take care of the rest of the people in the house."

"Don't worry, leave it to me." The orange-haired girl smiled innocently. "They are my companions who I spend every day with! I would have done it even if you hadn't told me."

Hua Yun instinctively followed closely behind Tai An as they left the bedroom: "I have to admit, you've given me a huge surprise. But the problem isn't with these ordinary injured people; I can heal them immediately, all I need is for you to provide the life-giving potion. The key is with the severely injured and disabled girls. Without life weaving, they'll likely be cared for for the rest of their lives, unable to live like normal people, and their lifespans will be drastically shortened. What are you planning to do? Also, my previous promise still stands."

"I want to learn how to weave life!"

Tai'an stood with his hands behind his back, his steps suddenly halting as a springy cushion bumped against his shoulders.

Hua Yun bit her lip, suppressing her excitement: "Life Weaving is a super-tier spell, far more difficult than healing spells. It is the pinnacle of all conventional healing spells, the crown of glory for clergy."

"Would you?"

"Of course I don't know how. There are hardly any people in the entire capital who do! If I did, I would definitely help directly, instead of asking you for money."

"Do you know anyone who can weave life? I'd like to ask them..."

"Our Cleric Division Headmaster, Mr. Itam, should be able to."

"The author of the Healing Spell Manual?" Tai'an asked in surprise.

"Yes!" Hua Yun affirmed.

"Could you help me make contact?"

"You're really ready to learn!"

"I've said it before, I'll solve problems in my own way."

Tai'an turned around and looked back, his eyes revealing an undeniable determination.

Knowing full well that when interacting with the Virgin Mary, one must never lose one's own opinions, but must adhere to one's own interests and principles, and not blindly try to satisfy her spiritual needs.

Everything must revolve around the word "appropriate," otherwise a heavy price will inevitably be paid.

Hua Yun imitated Tai Ya by cupping Tai An's cheeks, trying to break down the barriers in their relationship, and went a step further: "No matter how long it takes, as long as you can solve the problem, my promise will always stand."

Even with his incredible talent, Hua Yun didn't believe that Tai An could master the skills of life weaving in a short time.

According to statistics from the Spellcasters Association, it takes an average of about fifteen years for a high-ranking priest to master the art of life weaving.

The fastest recorded time is that of the god Hestia, who took a full seven years and eleven months.

Hua Yun was not lacking in patience. After all, Principal hope was a role model, remaining unmarried at thirty-one. She was only twenty, still very young. It was the perfect time to focus on her cultivation and improve her strength. Watching the little boy grow up quietly was also a pleasant thing, until he was at a more suitable age to be picked.

Spending a lot of time together makes it easier to see a person's true nature.

Tai'an found the gesture of cupping one's face distasteful, feeling it was disrespectful. It was all Atayal's fault for setting such a bad example, leading others to follow suit. He had to respond. He unceremoniously buried his face, asserting occupation and sovereignty.

Hua Yun was caught off guard; her cheeks flushed rapidly, and her body felt weak and trembling.

"No, you can't do that..."

"Show some respect, I'm not a child!"

The boy looked up and warned him fiercely.

Hua Yun was speechless, feeling somewhat ashamed, knowing that there were other people watching.

(End of this chapter)