Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

In the world of magician apprenticeship, in a remote factory, Veronica holds her arms in her hands, and sits there with a cold expression, her face full of strangers.

Next to her, Diana and little David were sitting there, leaning on their chins with their hands, staring blankly at the huge cauldron not far away.

"...Veronica...you said he... can really come back from the dead..."

Diana looked at Wang Xuebin, who seemed to be making soup not far away, with a complex expression.

She wanted to believe that person's words, but was afraid to feel disappointed again...

There is no way, to be resurrected from the dead and break the boundary between life and death, that is something that God can do...

But... I always have some thoughts... isn't it?

"...let me see...

Dragon Blood...two ounces...

Honey...Honey?!Hani...Is this honey or a lover?"

Looking at the manuscript of resurrection of the undead that was jointly developed with Voldemort, Wang Xuebin reached out and scratched the back of his head.

I looked at the manuscript for a while, and looked up at Veronica who was paying attention to this place not far away, with a slightly awkward expression.

"...What happened again? Do you need our help?"

One word after another, explaining the problem very bluntly...

"...uh...nothing...four ounces...it should be honey..."

Turning his head to look at Diana with a suspicious face, Wang Xuebin smiled awkwardly, turned his head, took out four ounces of high-quality honey, and carefully added it.

The moment the honey was added, the potion instantly turned into a golden color. Not only that, it also emitted a rich aroma, just like honey and grapefruit tea...

"What the hell are you doing? Are you hungry? I can ask Emory to send some food, but please be serious? I beg you... don't tease our feelings..."

"Uh...no...no...it's fine right away...it's fine right away..."

Hearing Diana's words, Wang Xuebin couldn't help but feel shocked, quickly turned around, gestured with his hands to comfort him, pretending to be confident.

But seeing the suspicious eyes of several people, including David Little, it was obvious that Wang Xuebin's words did not gain their trust.

"...uh...really, it's about to get better..."

After Wang Xuebin finished speaking, he turned around and looked at the pot of pot of potion that looked like honey grapefruit tea with headache, and continued down with his teeth.

"Snake Wood Spoon, stir twelve and a half rounds clockwise... Add unicorn's blood..."

With a 'tick', a drop of unicorn blood like mercury was dripped into the crucible.

In an instant, the crucible began to burn purple flames, and the manic flames directly rose five or six meters high.

"Wow...the purple flame, that's right!"

Seeing the purple flame recorded in the manuscript appear, Wang Xuebin finally felt relieved, with a relaxed look on his face, turned around and looked at Veronica.

"...Veronica, it's time for you, I need your blood, just a little bit."

While gestured with his hands, Wang Xuebin handed over a silver knife.

Veronica still had the expression of a stranger Wu Jin. She glanced at Wang Xuebin, got up and walked over, took the knife, and scratched a wrist without hesitation.

"Hey...it's good!"

Seeing Veronica's ruthlessness as if she had committed suicide by cutting her wrist, Wang Xuebin quickly reached out and grabbed the dagger, wrapped her wrist with gauze, and handed it to Diana, who was full of worry.

"...Okay, stay away, it's all right away..."

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, everyone took a few steps back and stood there, staring firmly at Wang Xuebin's movements, fearing that something would happen again.

"...I donated my own corpse by accident, breaking the boundary between life and death..."

As he said that, a charred corpse was held by Wang Xuebin with both hands and sent into the crucible.

In an instant, a gust of cold wind blew, and a shrill whistling sounded in the empty factory.

When everyone heard this voice, they hugged their bodies tightly, looked around carefully, and a hint of expectation rose in their expressions.

"...Pure soul, gift of friendship, reversal of the law of life and death..."

The replica of the Sage Stone, the size of a basketball, flashed with red light, gently floated over the crucible under the control of Wang Xuebin. Under the burning of flames, it turned into a red liquid, dyeing the purple flame blood red.

"...I am willing to contribute my lover's blood and guide him to the way back..."

A drop of crystal blood slowly dripped into the crucible.

‘Ao~~~’

The cold wind was getting stronger and stronger, urging the jumping flames, spreading into the shape of a tree canopy in the air.

A stream of air flowed through, and except for Wang Xuebin, who was stable in the lower plate, everyone else was overwhelmed by the stimulating air flow.

But neither Diana, Little David nor Veronica were concerned about himself. His eyes were fixed on the vision emitted by the huge crucible, and even his breathing was lighter, for fear of disturbing Wang Xuebin's spell casting...

"Soul...soul...return to your body..."

Wang Xuebin's eyes were shining brightly, and he held up an open book of "The Book of Abraham" with his left hand, and pulled down the pendant hanging around his neck with a golden seal script with his right hand.

With a squeezing, the golden seal script exploded, and a pale illusory figure appeared in front of everyone.

“Balsazze…”

After hearing the cry behind him, Balsazer suddenly turned his head and looked at the figure who had missed for thousands of years, and stood there in a daze.

"Ve...Veronica..."

Seeing Veronica who was trying to rush over, Wang Xuebin's eyes tightened, raised his hand and waved it, and a hurricane once again pushed Veronica who was unprepared to another.

"Veronica!!"

Seeing Veronica fall, Barsazze subconsciously wanted to rush towards her. Fortunately, Wang Xuebin was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He slapped his backhand and directly penetrated Barsazze's soul into the boiling crucible.

'boom!'

With a loud bang, the crucible was blown into pieces, boiling potions splattered everywhere, and the flames in the crown of the tree collapsed towards the singularity as if they had encountered a black hole, and were completely stored in the body of a human-shaped substance...

......

silence...

Deadly silence...

The big guy's eyes were staring firmly at the human-shaped substance, and he didn't even dare to breathe...

One second...two seconds...one minute...two minutes...

It seemed like a moment, or a century, when everyone's faces turned red due to holding their breath, the human-shaped substance finally let out a long-lost moan...

“…Veronica…”

"Balsazze!!!"

With a scream, everyone rushed towards Balsazze, and used their hands to peel off the sticky liquid wrapped around him, revealing the form of a man who was naked and had no hair.

"Balsazze...how are you..."

“Balsazze…”

“Balsazze…”

"Huh~"

Looking at the three people who were surrounded and shouting Barsazze's name excitedly, Wang Xuebin breathed a long sigh and smiled relaxed.

Finally, he did not let down his promise and fulfilled what he had said...

The story of Balsazze has a new beginning...

"Hey! Man! Look at you, it's no different from boiling eggs..."

"...Oh...Ahem...Damn...Wang Xuebin...You are still the same, everything is better, just open your mouth..."

“Hahahahahaha…”

The happy laughter echoed in this world, spreading far and far...