Wizard Immortal

Chapter 175 Purification Agents

In the empty room, several people were standing.

On a wooden bed, a quiet and adorable little boy wearing a red-sleeved shirt was lying peacefully, seemingly asleep.

Compared to normal children, this little boy's body looked somewhat strange. Not only were there dark yellow lines intertwined on his skin, but some areas of his skin also appeared rough and dry, like dried tree bark.

Sitting on the wooden bed, Adir, dressed in a white robe trimmed with gold, held a bottle of pale silver potion and was examining the boy on the bed.

Meanwhile, Terence stood silently to the side, his expression tense as he watched Adir's every move, fearing something unexpected might happen.

Under his gaze, Adir took out a bit of the silver potion in his hand and applied it directly to the boy's skin. Then he took out a bottle of crimson blood that was tinged with purple.

"Such strong vitality!"

Upon seeing the vial of crimson blood, Terence's face showed surprise, astonished by the vitality contained within the potion: "Is this the bloodline potion?"

Seeing Adir nod, he sighed again, "Our family also has some records of bloodline potions. It is said that this unique potion system is different from ordinary potions, and can directly develop potions with different effects based on the bloodlines of different powerful creatures."

"This potion contains powerful vitality, and the bloodline of the organism used as the raw material is probably not simple either, possessing strong life force."

Hearing this, Adir was somewhat surprised, but he didn't show it on his face and just smiled.

As the one who created this potion, Adir knew all too well the difficulty involved in its creation.

In that post-apocalyptic world, Adir captured many powerful mutated creatures, kept them all in captivity on his manor, and had their blood drawn periodically to refine bloodline potions.

To refine the potion in his hand, Adir killed hundreds of mutated creatures with strength comparable to knights, and then used the chip's powerful computing capabilities to deduce the most suitable formula, which is how he produced some of this potion.

According to Adir's tests, this medicine can not only enhance human activity, but also directly extend lifespan. In terms of effectiveness, it is comparable to some high-end medicines and is extremely precious.

Having spent over a year in the post-apocalyptic world, Adir had only managed to refine two bottles.

If the conditions offered by the other party this time hadn't been so tempting, Adir would never have brought out these trump cards.

Under Terence's gaze, Adir opened the potion bottle, and a rich, refreshing fragrance immediately wafted out, instantly clearing the mind and seemingly increasing one's vitality.

Adir took a clean piece of linen from the wooden table next to him, dripped the medicine onto the linen, and after wetting the linen, he picked it up and began to apply it to the boy's body.

As the damp linen rubbed against the other person's body, their skin instantly turned purple, emanating a faint fragrance that astonished Terence.

After smearing the blood all over the other person's body, Adir picked up the remaining half-bottle of Crimson Blood and poured it directly into the other person's mouth.

"Target's physical activity begins to increase... Body organs are healing at an accelerated pace." The voice of the chip-based machine sounded again in his mind.

In his mind, a massive stream of data was constantly flowing in and churning, forming a human image before Adir's eyes, showing the changes in various parts of the other person's body, which was clear at a glance.

After using the Crimson Blood with Adir's traits, the opponent's body reacted immediately. New life reappeared in the previously depleted body, and the damaged organs healed rapidly, temporarily suppressing the opponent's body's deterioration.

Based on this situation, it won't be long before the other person's body is fully healed, and under the influence of the medicine, they may even become much stronger than an average boy.

But Adir knew this was only temporary. While the potion could give the other person new life, it couldn't cure the bloodline disease in their body.

The life force within the other person's body was still slowly draining away, showing no signs of stopping.

Observing this situation through the chip, Adir reached out his right hand, took the pale silver potion from the other side of the wooden table, and poured a little down his throat.

As a portion of the potion was ingested, the symptoms in the other person's body were immediately suppressed. Although the activity in their body was still declining, the rate of decline was greatly slowed down, and it would not cause much impact in the short term.

"alright···"

After doing all this, Adir placed the remaining half-bottle of medicine on the wooden table and turned to look at Terence: "Thanks to my treatment, his body will be fine for at least three or four years."

"If the situation worsens again after a few years, give him the remaining half bottle of medicine. It should last him another year or two."

Hearing Adir's words, Terence nodded, then carefully put away the pale silver potion on the wooden table, seemingly afraid that something might happen.

"I have fulfilled your request..."

Looking at Terence in front of him, Adir smiled.

Across from him, listening to Adir's words, Terence took out a very old-looking book from his pocket and handed it directly to Adir.

"As agreed before, this is the reward you deserve."

He reached out and took the old, worn book, sat on the edge of the bed, and eagerly began to read through it.

He reads very quickly, as if he's reviewing the contents, his movements no different from turning the pages of a book.

On the other side, Terence wasn't surprised by Adir's actions.

His attention was now completely focused on the little boy, and he was constantly casting spells to examine his body.

"The chip records its contents and then transmits them directly to my brain."

Meanwhile, in the shadows, Adir gave orders to the chip in his mind.

In an instant, a flood of information rushed through my mind, transmitting all the information from the book into my brain.

This is the contents of a purification potion, and it is not an ancient potion, making it extremely valuable to Adir in the present day.

After an apprentice is promoted to a formal wizard, if they want to go further, in addition to continuing to increase their mental power, they also need to purify their mental power and undergo continuous transformation in the process of purification.

Purification potions are one of the means to purify a wizard's spiritual power.

Such valuable information is basically in the hands of those wizarding organizations. Under normal circumstances, unless Adir joins those wizarding organizations and signs a contract of servitude with them, he might not be able to obtain some purification potions after serving for many years. But now he can directly obtain a purification potion formula through Terence.

In fact, if Terence hadn't made such a promise beforehand, Adir wouldn't have taken out the two bottles of potion.

The value of those two bottles of potion was almost equivalent to some high-grade potions. Under normal circumstances, Adir himself would not be willing to use them, so how could he possibly use them on an unrelated person for no reason?

"The potion's formula is fine... but what are magic crystals?"

Standing there, recalling the contents of the formula, Adir frowned slightly and couldn't help but look at Terence beside him.

"Magic crystals... these are a key ingredient in refining purification potions."

Sensing Adir's gaze, Terence turned around and sighed slightly: "In fact, while the purification potion formula is rare, many families with long enough histories actually have it in their collections."

"But having a potion recipe alone is useless... Without magic crystals as the main ingredient, even the best pharmacist cannot refine the potion."

"What exactly are magic crystals?"

Hearing what the other person said, Adir frowned and asked in return.

"Magic crystals are a type of byproduct of magic stones."

Looking at Adir, Terence said, "This is an extremely rare mineral. It is only produced in a very few large magic stone mines, and the quantity is very small. Often, a large magic stone mine can only produce a few units of magic crystals per year, which are basically divided up by those powerful wizarding organizations."

"Unless you can find a large, unclaimed magic stone mine, it's almost impossible to obtain magic crystals."

Upon hearing this, Adir frowned, somewhat understanding the difficulties involved.

In the current wizarding world, let alone large magic stone mines, even ordinary small magic stone mines are extremely rare. Once discovered, they are immediately seized by powerful wizarding organizations, leaving no chance for outsiders.

As for large magic stone mines, there probably aren't many even if you add up the entire northern plains.

The difficulty of obtaining a magic crystal under such circumstances is self-evident.

"Isn't there any other way?"

Standing still, Adir frowned and asked.

"Of course there is a solution."

Standing before Adir, listening to his words, Terence nodded: "Not only are there solutions, but there are many."

"On the edge of the northern plains, every moment a large number of wizards are fighting against the alien races from the outside world, resisting their offensives."

Looking at Adir, he said, "On the battlefield, battle merits are the most useful thing. If you are willing to become a blood wizard, as long as you kill a certain number of alien wizards on the battlefield, you can get not only magic crystals, but also finished purification potions."

"However, this method is somewhat dangerous for most people," he added.

Even without him saying it, Adir understood the danger involved.

When Adir first transmigrated to this world, he had also experienced the battles of war, and he had a deep understanding of that kind of experience.

Even knights who are much stronger than ordinary people will still face great danger if they are on a battlefield with ordinary people.

The battlefield is different from ordinary battles. When you are surrounded by enemies, not only can you not use many tactics, but you are also likely to be surrounded and attacked by the enemy.

This is likely even more true on the battlefield between wizards and alien races, where even a formal wizard could be in danger of perishing if things go wrong.

Although Adir was confident in his abilities, he did not want to take this path unless he had absolutely no other choice.

(End of this chapter)