Two Realms: I am a Genius Magician

Han Qianfei walked back to Mithril Pavilion, only to find Yan Xunzhou waiting for him.

Han Qianfei laughed and said, "Boss, you got kicked out too?"

Yan Xunzhou smiled slightly: "No one has the guts."

Han Qianfei pursed his lips, noticing that Yan Xunzhou was quite stubborn.

Yan Xunzhou said, "I heard you went to hunt magical beasts to gather upgrade materials?"

Han Qianfei nodded.

"The Hengduan Mountains are dangerous because you can't guarantee that you'll just encounter a lone level 3 magical beast. If you encounter a pack of beasts, or a higher-level magical beast, you might not be able to come back."

"Don't go next time. With your abilities, you'll soon have enough merit points to exchange for upgrade materials."

Han Qianfei said, "I won't be going back anytime soon."

"Hmm, just listen to my advice. Hmm? For a short period of time? What do you mean?"

Han Qianfei picked up the backpack and opened it. Inside, a bunch of bright red level 3 fire-type magic cores turned the room into a sea of ​​fire.

Yan Xunzhou stared at the pile of demon cores for a long time without saying a word.

"You killed him?"

I found it on the street.

Yan Xunzhou was momentarily speechless, but he tried his best to remain elegant and said calmly, "You did very well. Don't go next time."

Han Qianfei asked, "Do you have the magic array and materials for the fourth-level advancement ceremony?"

"Uh, don't be too ambitious. This isn't the path for a mage. Spend some time consolidating your foundation, gradually improving your mental strength, and learning some level three spell forms."

"My mental strength is almost at its peak. I want to reach level four before I go back."

Yan Xunzhou uttered two words softly: "Pervert."

He then said, "However, unfortunately, you can't level up before this return; you'll have to wait until the next time you travel through time."

Han Qianfei said, "Why? These magic cores are worth a lot of money, yet they're not enough to buy level four upgrade materials?"

Yan Xunzhou shook his head and said, "It's enough. The most expensive material is six level-four magic cores. Your level-three magic cores are barely enough. However, there is one very peculiar material that we don't have here."

Han Qianfei asked, "Is it very expensive?"

Yan Xunzhou said, "It's not expensive, nor is it hard to find; it's a lock of hair from my father or mother."

Han Qianfei was taken aback: "Okay, boss, if there's nothing else, please go back."

"Okay." Yan Xunzhou took two steps, then turned back.

He rubbed his temples and said, "We haven't gotten to the important matter yet. Something has happened at the Holy See. The Holy Maiden is in distress and has arrived in Batan City. Today, I contacted Elder Ye through the communication crystal. His message is to temporarily give up on getting close to the Holy Maiden, as she has stopped recruiting disciples."

"We'll wait for the right opportunity and then think of another way to get you in."

Han Qianfei said, "What should I do if the Holy Maiden tells me to report tomorrow?"

"W-what do you mean?"

"The saint asked me to become her saint tomorrow."

"She just arrived today and already has you in her lap? How did she manage that?"

Han Qianfei said, "Flattery."

"You know how to flatter? I've never seen you flatter me."

"You're clear-headed; you won't fall for that."

Yan Xunzhou immediately laughed: "You're right."

"Little Han, you are truly an excellent ranger. You can complete the mission well even in such a complicated situation."

"Alright, I'll head back now and report to Elder Ye, and put in a good word for you."

Han Qianfei said, "No need to see me off."

Yan Xunzhou waved his hand: "No need, I don't care about these empty words."

After Yan Xunzhou left, Han Qianfei shook his head: "Just an ordinary person."

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Han Qianfei summoned Liu Lanxin, wanting to replace the pile of level-three magic cores with level-four magic cores.

Liu Lanxin said, "I have been praying at home that your trip would go smoothly, and finally, you have reaped a great harvest."

Han Qianfei expressed his doubt, asking, "Pray? Pray to whom?"

Liu Lanxin said, "Of course it is the great God of Light."

Han Qianfei asked, "Do you believe in the God of Light?"

"Of course, the countries on the western side of our continent all believe in the God of Light."

"You heard my teacher tore down the church, didn't you?"

Liu Lanxin was speechless.

Han Qianfei then asked, "Is there any chance my master will come back? I heard that the Holy Pope is hunting her down."

Liu Lanxin said, "Your teacher is a fearless expert, of course she will come back. She is not only a powerful elf, but also a high-ranking member of the Mithril Pavilion."

"Oh, no wonder you're still so polite."

Liu Lanxin chuckled: "Yes, boss, none of our interests have been harmed."

"You're such a straightforward person. Alright, tell me about these magic cores."

Liu Lanxin said, "I'm sorry, boss, your request cannot be fulfilled at this time."

"What? So many level-three magic cores, and you can't even exchange them for a single level-four magic core?"

"Of course not. Five level-three magic cores are worth the same as one level-four magic core. It's just that our Batan branch doesn't have any level-four magic cores."

"We're so poor."

The word "poor" seemed to sting Liu Lanxin. Her voice rose slightly as she said, "Our branch has always been doing very well. It's just that the town is small, and generally no one uses level four magic cores."

Han Qianfei deduced from this message that a level three professional in Batan City must be a very strong existence.

He deliberately said, "It's okay, no need to explain, no one is questioning your management skills."

Liu Lan thought to herself, "Would the boss be willing to accompany me on an inspection of the treasure vault?"

After passing through a secret underground passage, the two arrived at a magical gate. Liu Lanxin stood on a stone platform, and suddenly eye-like crystals emerged from the wall, shooting out light and scanning Liu Lanxin's head. Then, the sound of gears turning and meshing came from inside the gate.

Liu Lanxin said, "This door is accessed by scanning the mental information of those who enter. If you want to enter your information, you need approval from headquarters."

Han Qianfei said, "Why would I record this?"

Liu Lan thought to herself, "Your gaze just now was as eager as a thief seeing the key to a vault."

At this moment, she was absolutely certain that Han Jianghe was Jiang Xue'er's disciple, just as lawless. If Han Jianghe could freely enter and leave the treasure vault, he could probably empty it in no time.

Upon entering the vault, Han Qianfei's eyes seemed to be dazzled. All sorts of strange and unusual items were carefully placed on display shelves, while the star-patterned grass, which he considered priceless, was casually tossed in a corner.

A full cubic meter of gold coins was neatly stacked in a storage compartment, while cash seemed equally insignificant here.

Han Qianfei thought he was quite wealthy with over fifty level-three magic cores, but upon arriving here, he realized he was still a poor man.

Han Qianfei pointed to a door inside the vault and asked, "Why is there another door inside the vault? What's inside?"

Liu Lanxin said, "That's where we keep our store's most prized possessions; their value is immeasurable."

Liu Lan stood smugly on the stone platform. After the magic gate scanned, it slowly opened, and the treasures inside gradually appeared before her.

Han Qianfei had already prepared himself mentally, but when the veil of the treasure was slowly lifted and it appeared completely in front of him, he still felt a buzzing in his head, and emotions such as suspicion, surprise, and fear came rushing in.

He actually recognized that treasure!