Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

“…Mazefak…”

On the playground behind Boothbaton Palace, under the care of the professor, students held special wands and used various magical magics with gorgeous views to play.

Flowers, butterflies, music, rainbow...

The girls ran, laughed, and made noise.

Because today is Christmas, the professors do not mean to sweep away the children's sex today.

The girls stood hand in hand, singing and dancing in various charming tunes.

The young men were also wearing neat clothes and holding special wands, fighting fiercely. They were sweating and trying to attract the beautiful girls dancing beside them with their charm.

Thunderbolt explosion, the mistress came out of the hole, and thousands of arrows were fired at once...

The spells of full power and unrestrained demeanor were sprayed out from the wands of the characteristics in the hands of the young men, hitting the guys who also held this kind of wand not far away.

The curse that was not allowed to be used on classmates in the past has no scruples at this time!

They also found that when using magic, the wand in their hands was not only lacking some sense of impact and deterrence, but other various feels were much better than their original wand!

If this wand could be used in reality, they would definitely abandon their original wand and throw themselves into the arms of the new wand!

There is no way, the casting feel of this magic wand is so smooth!

Both the students and the professors seemed to have drunk two pounds of sesame oil, and they wished they could just shout out, but they would flow out naturally, and they couldn't stop them...

As for why it is so smooth, I have to ask Wang Xuebin...

Ordinary alchemists try every means to refine, forge, purify, extract...

It takes hard work to finally get a little bit of active material.

But for Wang Xuebin, a simple activation technique, the skill of snapping your fingers, requires as much active materials as possible.

Mithril, black steel, water essence... Other alchemists cannot get a treasure, but they can use one or throw it away.

Just this, the remaining edges and corners can be squandered for a year and a half...

That's so domineering...

Otherwise, how could Nicolame, who had lived for six hundred years, be so disobedient when he saw this scene?

Mazefak has come out...

"...you...this..."

Seeing Nicolame's breathing rapidly and his face turned red, he seemed to be about to suck him at any time.

"Calm down~"

Wang Xuebin hurriedly took two steps forward and gently snapped his fingers in front of Nicolamee.

In just an instant, Nicolame seemed to be poured on his head by ice water, and he felt a chill from the inside to the outside.

“…Is it better?”

Looking at Nicolamee, who was wearing thick clothes and looking like he had a life of disaster, Wang Xuebin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This old man lived for six hundred years and did not die. If he had been in his own hands today, it would be a big problem.

Although they may be tired of living, no matter what, they don’t expect to be sent away by you...

“…huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Nicolemay was still gasping for breath, but the turmoil in his heart had been forced to calm down by Wang Xuebin.

Looking up, he wanted to go forward to support him, but he always dared not do anything easily, for fear of being accidentally cheated by Wang Xuebin, who was injured and accidentally cheated on him, shook his head slightly and said softly:

"... Have you really not learned alchemy? In all senses, even Chinese or Egyptian alchemy, or the like!"

"It's not that I haven't been completely exposed..."

Seeing Nicolamee gradually standing up straight, Wang Xuebin's holding heart also felt relieved. Hearing the old man's doubts, he let out a sigh of relief, shook his head slightly and said:

“…I had the honor of getting magic notes from a great magician, and from that note, I did learn some introductions about alchemy!

However, the content about alchemy in the notes is just a general introduction, and the book mainly records the magician's magic.

The part involved in alchemy is also because the magician organically combined some techniques in alchemy with magic, and there is no other content.

The activation technique I just used is the most core magic!”

Wang Xuebin said while demonstrating that flames ignited out of thin air, forming a phoenix shape in the air, hovering and circling, emitting a terrifying wave of enthusiasm.

The phoenix flew higher and higher, and became larger and larger. It slowly rose to the sky and had a huge body more than 100 meters long.

The phoenix made of flames appeared vividly, and even the few cilia on a tail feather could be distinguished clearly. It wandered comfortably in the ocean of the air, and occasionally shook its feathers.

At this time, Nicolomai couldn't help but think of Dumbledore's little one, looked at the phoenix in front of him, and then thought about Dumbledore's family, just like the malnourished dwarf son and the giant father, it is not the same as the malnourished dwarf son!

"Look, this is the fusion of activation technique and flame curse. I don't need to control it too much. As long as I have thoughts, it can wisely complete the tasks I assigned..."

“…Merlin’s beard…”

Looking at the large phoenix in the sky, a trace of intoxication flashed through Nicolemay's eyes.

He could see that the soaring phoenix had already had spirituality. If it had existed for a long time, it might have become a creature in the magic world...

This magical magic has reached the end of alchemy and touched the threshold for creating life. If he was a hundred years younger, no matter what the price he paid, he would learn this magical magic!

Unfortunately, he is old...

I really don’t know if this is his luck or his misfortune. At the most powerless age, I met the goal I longed for the most.

If Wang Xuebin met Nicolemay more than two hundred years ago, maybe... Nicolemay's grave had already run to the subway...

"...Are you really interested in the Sage Stone?"

The students and professors in the distance stopped, looked up at the vision in the sky, shocked to themselves.

Here, Nicolamee tried hard to straighten up, looked at Wang Xuebin in front of him seriously, and asked in a deep voice:

"Even if...there are almost no objective conditions for making the Sage Stone now. It is very likely that you have spent countless time, but you can't even get the raw materials for making the Sage Stone. Are you willing to learn?"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin nodded without hesitation, turned to look at the serious Nicolemay, and replied solemnly:

“I do!

Having the ability without using it is not the same thing as not having it!

I would rather never be able to make the materials for making the Sage Stone than I only realize that I was helpless after I had put together the materials!

I want to learn, no matter what the conditions are, whether it is exchanged with magic knowledge or anything else, as long as you can say it, as long as I can do it!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Nicolame nodded slowly, his turbid eyes stared at Wang Xuebin tightly and said in a voice:

"...Okay...I'll teach you... I'll give you the most proud masterpiece in my life... The end point that alchemists dream of...

I don't want any conditions, I just want your promise..."

"You said!"

"I want you to never stop pursuing your pursuit of alchemy until one day you can use alchemy to plunder God's authority and create true life!

I only have this condition... do you agree..."

"...I swear that I will never stop exploring alchemy until I create a true life. If I violate my oath, I will lose everything I have, including life!"

The fire in the sky gradually dissipated, and waves of residual heat were still radiating in the air.

Nicolme looked at Wang Xuebin with a firm look, sighed softly, turned his old body, and said in an inaudible voice while paced:

"... Then come with me..."