Planting the Immortality Tree in the Wizarding World

On Tuesday, it was almost 4pm, and it was time for the private pharmacy class.

Ronan left Triumph City, found an empty corner, put on an ebony mask, a cloak, and a hood, and walked towards the manor where the class was taught.

The lecturer, according to Paul, was a professor of pharmacy at the Kingdom Wizard Academy.

He taught outside the school to earn extra money.

The cost of a class was very expensive, but for Ronan now, it was no big deal.

Going to the market in the Xiuxian world, selling a talisman once was enough for him to take more than a dozen classes.

‘Fortunately, the prices in this world are not high and are relatively stable.’ Ronan sighed in his heart.

The currency system of the Kingdom of Valant, which consists of copper coins, silver coins, and gold coins, can still support wizard transactions.

However, it may also be because he has not been exposed to high-level wizard transactions.

He guessed that if it reached that level, it would be more of a barter.

Ronan paid the tuition fee at the gate of the manor and walked in.

The classroom is a large house in the manor, which is very spacious.

When Ronan first came to class, there were only about 200 desks inside.

Now, there are about 500 desks.

The professor's teaching business is booming.

Ronan walked to a desk in the middle row and sat down.

As time passed, people wearing various robes and masks came one after another, and the desks gradually filled up.

After a while, the professor wearing a white robe, a white hood, and a white mask also walked into the hall and went straight to the podium.

He used a sorcery to amplify the sound and began to lecture.

Ronan took out a quill pen and ink, and a roll of parchment, pretending to record.

When the professor was lecturing, the AI ​​"Hongmeng" in his mind was running.

The integrity of his records was much better than his poor pen.

But everyone present was taking notes, and if he didn't, it would inevitably arouse suspicion.

After all, teaching wizards knowledge privately violated the laws of the kingdom.

If he just listened to the class without taking notes and looked indifferent, he would be easily suspected of being an undercover.

Swish, swish, swish...

While Ronan was listening to the class, he suddenly heard the sound of scratching paper next to him, which sounded quickly and continuously.

Turning his head, he saw a person next to him, wearing a black cloak, and judging from the bulge on her chest, it should be a woman.

Her hands were crossed in front of her chest.

In front of her, there was a quill pen, suspended in the air, writing on the parchment very quickly.

Every word the professor said was recorded by her.

Ronan first used AI to analyze this woman and knew that she was just a second-level wizard apprentice.

Then he put his mind at ease, released his spiritual consciousness, and enveloped the woman.

He immediately felt that there was an invisible hand in front of the woman, holding a quill pen and writing.

'Is this witchcraft, the hand of a wizard? ' Ronan thought.

Ronan made potions every day and wanted to practice the wizard's hand to reduce the time for moving equipment, grinding materials and other steps.

He had asked Paul for help.

But Paul only wanted to practice witchcraft with strong offensive power and didn't bother to practice the wizard's hand.

In the Kingdom Wizard Academy, Paul could only look up the wizard's hand witchcraft book in the library, but couldn't take it out.

Paul couldn't remember the contents of the witchcraft book and take it out.

Because the witchcraft book records the release spells and witchcraft models of witchcraft.

If you remember the pronunciation of the spell and the construction process of the witchcraft model, it is equivalent to learning this witchcraft.

If Paul doesn't learn this witchcraft, Ronan has no other way to learn it.

Ronan also asked Awen, but Awen didn't understand this witchcraft.

Now, Ronan saw someone who could perform this witchcraft, and he was slightly excited.

However, he was in class now, and Ronan didn't want to interrupt him, so he planned to talk about it after the private class.

After two hours, the class ended.

The strange woman next to him was helping to pack her bag with the hand of a wizard.

"This lady..."

Ronan had just spoken in a hoarse voice when the woman hurriedly packed her bag and turned to leave.

Ronan was slightly stunned and hurried to catch up.

He didn't know why the woman was so nervous.

Perhaps, it was because she was listening to the class privately, which violated the laws of the kingdom, so she didn't want to contact anyone and expose herself.

The woman's pace slightly quickened and walked into the crowd of people leaving class.

It was not easy to talk in the crowd.

Ronan's consciousness locked on the woman and followed silently.

After leaving the manor and away from the crowd of people leaving get out of class, the woman looked back and saw that Ronan was following her.

Her slender body trembled and she immediately ran away.

"This lady, please stay."

Ronan also ran to catch up.

This woman was not a formal wizard and could not use energy particles to temper her body.

Her physical strength was far inferior to Ronan's current one.

In just a few steps, Ronan caught up with her.

"Madam, I have no other intentions, I just want to learn the 'Wizard's Hand' from you, for a fee!"

Hearing this, the woman who was running wildly gradually stopped and turned around.

"Don't come over first."

The woman took a few steps back and kept a distance from Ronan.

In order to conceal her identity, she deliberately spoke in a hoarse voice.

However, her original voice should be soft and beautiful, even with a hoarse voice, her voice is still a little delicate.

Ronan stopped.

The strange woman was panting, her chest rising and falling.

The sky-blue eyes in the mask stared at Ronan.

When she calmed down a little, she asked, "Is what you said just now true?"

"Of course." Ronan said.

"How much do you want?" the woman asked.

"Seven Valante gold coins." Ronan said.

After thinking for a while, the woman said, "Okay, you give me seven Valante gold coins, and I will recite the contents of the wizard's hand to you."

Ronan immediately took out seven Valante gold coins, counted them in front of the woman, and then put them in a waist bag and shook it:

"The gold coins are ready. You can say the spell of the wizard's hand. I can remember it. You just give me the construction process of the witchcraft model."

Generally speaking, the syllables and tones of witchcraft spells are complicated and obscure.

It takes a lot of time to imitate it simply.

But Ronan is different. He has Hongmeng and can record language in real time.

He has read the wizard's book of growth and knows that there is a long paragraph in the wizard's book just to explain how to read the spell correctly.

If the woman writes it down, it will probably take a while.

So he asked the woman to write down the construction process of the witchcraft model.

"No, just listen to me chanting the spell, how can you imitate it? If you can't learn it, won't you pester me to get the gold coins back? I'd better write it all down."

After the woman said that, she took out a blank parchment, used the wizard's hand, and wrote it down very quickly.