"This is a specially made recovery potion that will be good for your health. Drink it now."

Sharp tongue but soft heart, Master Dao!

Shen Ming took the medicine and downed it in one gulp!

Instantly, his cheeks flushed, and he was filled with power; his magic was restored!

Seeing this, Daolong's expression softened a little. He had met Shen Ming when he left the castle to look for materials. Thinking that there was no hope of immortality, he thought of passing on his skills.

but.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. As the boy grew older, he always wanted to run away from home, and he never studied seriously over the years.

This had always been a headache for Daolong. Fortunately, the other party was very skilled in potions... but he was a dark wizard! Some kind of trait of his always brought him some surprises when he went out.

"Teacher, I have something very important to tell you."

Upon hearing this, Dao Long didn't even lift his eyelids and continued flipping through the magic book. This was the book that Shen Ming had brought back from the Lotus Temple. The magic inside was quite good and worth studying.

I never imagined there was such a place in the world, an ancient temple that only appears during a full moon?

This world certainly has many interesting magic books.

If he had more time, he would love to stay in the castle forever and study magic.

Seeing that Dao Long ignored him, Shen Ming sighed and said directly:

"Teacher, do you still remember Holy Lord? He's our dark brother."

That's right, it's that most trustworthy brother!

Holy Lord?

Holy Lord!

A strange expression flashed across Daolong's pale face.

"The fire demon sealed by one of the eight immortal gods? Did you encounter him on your trip? But given his current state, you shouldn't have met him, right?"

Shen Ming nodded:

"Yes, teacher, I have good news. The twelve talismans have reappeared, and it seems that the battle between righteous energy and dark energy has begun again."

Upon hearing the appearance of the talisman, Daolong's pupils shrank sharply. He was no old goat; he was already intimately familiar with the power of the twelve talismans!

In an instant, the large cauldron inside the castle, mixed with blue and purple, began to churn violently. Daolong's hand suddenly stopped. A noble horse can eliminate all external forces, and a dog can live forever!

If he could get it, wouldn't he...

The next second, Daolong sighed helplessly.

No, not yet!

It's not his turn to appear yet, so even if he gets the talisman, it won't be of any use.

As a wizard, he always maintained a stable mindset and was able to resist temptation.

No wonder!

Who would choose to die if they could live?

"Teacher, what's wrong? Haven't you always been thinking about immortality? Has your passion for studying these books and magic faded?"

"Or have you already resigned yourself to your fate?"

Shen Ming's voice was somewhat deep. "It would be a shame if you didn't take the talismans from Jackie Chan Adventures."

Isn't this a wasted trip?

And he also has brothers to support!

He really wants to improve!

Daolong shook his head, his voice still hoarse:

"It's not that I don't want to take it, but the resurrection of the Holy Lord is inevitable. I have already seen the future through the black mist."

As expected, Daolong knows everything!

However, this is a matter of righteousness versus evil.

As a dark magic wizard!

He = Dark Qi!

Take your own things.

This is fine!

Besides, the talismans became useless in the end.

"Then, teacher, are you interested in Shendu's library? As the library of Shendu, a demon wizard who has been active for countless years, there must be many interesting spells, right?"

"Since you, teacher, have seen the future, can we put this into action? Can we use a guaranteed success scenario, where we all have the same outcome, to our advantage?"

Shen Ming is like a demon, yet every word he utters manages to stir up the deepest desires in people's hearts.

He knew his teacher's thirst for magic. As the strongest human black magic wizard in the world, how could he possibly refuse the legendary demon wizard's treasure?

"My good apprentice, you're right! We might really be able to get something out of it!"

"The Holy Lord's library? That's certainly a very good research direction. Maybe it contains a way to live a little longer!"

Dao Long thought about it more and more and found it made sense, as if he had opened the door to a new world. This young man's brain is really good. He was right to have judged him. The more he looked at Shen Ming, the more pleasing he became!

He was impatient; he wanted to get his hands on those magical books immediately and conduct a thrilling study inside the castle! To find the path to immortality described in the books!

He could feel immortality calling to him!

This made him look decades younger all at once!

"Then let's go, Xiaoming."

"The future belongs to you young people!"

Shen Ming tilted his head. What was Master Dao talking about? (๑•̌.•̑๑)ˀ̣ˀ̣

Is he leaving now?

I'd like to see what it would be like if the Holy Lord and my own teacher teamed up, but I guess they'd still get crushed by my father, right?

The dark energy is a losing force, but it can't withstand the constant onslaught of righteous energy!

However, the father is not very strong yet; he will develop further later, so the teacher's chances of success are quite high.

"So, teacher, what are you going to do?"

The dragon, which had been continuously putting strange and monstrous items into the large pot during the experiment, stopped:

"Me? Of course, I'll be researching some special magical potions. Dragons are always greedy, and their things won't be easy to take, but sometimes we have to learn to do things ourselves."

"The magic book you brought from Lotus Temple might be of help to us."

Is that correct?

Is that how the Blade Dragon is?

That's way too safe!

That's true, dragons are indeed very greedy.

Shen Ming was somewhat speechless; this was not his usual teacher!

Let's go!

Daolong waved his staff, and purple smoke enveloped Shen Ming. When the smoke dissipated, his figure disappeared into the castle.

..........

I walked out of a small alley, asked a passerby for directions, and found out that I had been taken to San Francisco.

Now that we're here in San Francisco, how can we not visit my dad?

He hailed a taxi and asked the driver to take him to his father's antique shop, where he remembered that the Holy Lord's magic book was located.

The father, who inherited the mantle of the Grand Mage, even possessed the Holy Lord's complete encyclopedia of spells. Upon closer inspection, this makes quite sense.

The cruel years have relentlessly eroded the demon's wisdom, and the demon wizard even has to rely on the power of his former encyclopedia of spells.

Isn't that ridiculous?

Someone cheated!

He wants to check the license plate!

Upon arriving at the antique shop, Shen Ming found the doors and windows locked, indicating that everyone inside had left and was not home.

Great opportunity, now!

"Not home? Then I won't stand on ceremony."

Shen Ming took out his magic wand and gently tapped the door of the antique shop. The lock on the door opened.

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