Super God Decomposing Wizard

One month passed.

After several meticulous treatments, Rand's injuries from the previous battle with the Gumans Snake King have been completely healed.

During this period, he was preparing materials on psychopharmaceuticals, and he did not hesitate to use up most of the magic stone savings.

With his hands tight, Rand even pawned the Gumans snake king snake skin out.

What surprised him was that this kind of thing was worth ten magic stones.

The boss also asked vigorously about the origin of snakeskin, and even said that he wanted to know how the boy got it.

Rand didn't talk to the other party in detail, just flicked the matter and passed.

As for the snake meat, it has been simmered in soup several times.

Moreover, Rand had a direct nosebleed once, and it felt a bit fierce. Looking at his personal attributes, he found that his physique had increased significantly.

Of course he was also curious about the Gumans snake king, perhaps the value of the snake corpse was much higher than he had imagined.

But now that he has returned to the academy, there is nothing to worry about.

Even at that time, he was covered in wounds that could not take away such a large corpse of prey.

There will always be regrets. If many things can be done perfectly, then it is definitely not reality.

In the dormitory room at this time, Rand was standing in front of a neat laboratory table with no extras.

In this small bedroom with a small area, there are many purchased raw materials around, such as:

Misty grass, powdered Armas redstone, and dozens of other secondary auxiliary materials...

"Let's start now," Rand murmured, Xuan even concentrated on starting to dispense the medicine.

You must know that Launep's tutor gave him three years to complete the psychopharmaceutical assignments by himself.

A total of three hours of Meditation work every morning and evening, eliminating the time consumption of eating and drinking Lazard, and occasionally training the release speed of zero-level spells.

For the rest of the time, Rand was basically developing psychoactive drugs, which was fairly regular and normal life.

Now there is only one short year left before the course time given by the instructor.

"..."

Time passed quickly, and six months passed.

Calculating the time, this new wizard apprentice has been enrolled for a long time.

Some people experience misfortune while outside, and some drop out of school and go back to normal human life...

Even the introverted and slow-heated people are familiar with the life of the Wizarding Academy, and everyone gradually loses the freshness that they used to be.

Among them, there are nearly a hundred people who have been promoted to second-class apprentices, and most of them have third-class qualifications.

So far, no one has broken through to the news of a third-class apprentice.

At this time, in the dormitory room, in front of the lab table full of various raw materials.

Rand's haggard face changed slightly, holding a tube of dark blue potion in his trembling hands, and said in a low tone, "It really succeeded."

Ragged linen hair, casual shawl.

This sloppy gray robe is covered with traces of material every day.

There is also the one that is obviously very young, but has a somewhat thin face.

In short, the high-pressure work during this period made Rand look rather tired now.

After all, this kind of medicine with more advanced effect is really much more difficult to prepare than basic medicine.

Psychopharmaceuticals are too difficult to prepare!

How many nights have been spent, how long have not been out for fun, even the constant depression and uncomfortable mood——

Rand can't remember the number of failures and self-sacrifice he has experienced in these six months!

You have to know that this is still an elementary psychopharmaceutical, if it is more advanced, I am afraid it will be difficult...

Anyway, now I am considered successful.

Seeing the ‘failure’ waste piled up around the bedroom, dozens of beakers were broken, Rand’s mouth showed a slight smile, “It’s not easy.”

If combined with successful experience, it is now conservatively estimated that his success rate in formulating psychoactive drugs can reach about 30%.

Although the odds are not high, it is a very good improvement.

At this moment, Rand felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart. Fortunately, the amount of ecstasy grass he had collected earlier was enough.

Moreover, some time ago, it also built a small incubation room in its own bedroom, covering an area of ​​two square meters, and it can also grow new maze grass as the main medicine material, which is convenient for long-term supply.

Otherwise, I really can't stand this terrible consumption!

Unexpectedly, I was able to prepare it in the last year.

I really don't know, what kind of reaction expression would Mentor Launeppe look like when he saw him passing by with a psychoactive drug?

Just after thinking about it, Rand also started the final experimental steps——

Now, try this ‘finished’ effect for yourself.

I saw Rand sitting in the Lotus Position, slowly pouring the entire bottle of reagent into his mouth, and the cool and refreshing potion slowly poured down his throat.

He could feel that there was a hint of ‘cantaloupe jelly’ in the potion.

"Guru Guru..." After drinking the whole bottle of medicine, he threw it away, and then the boy closed his eyes and waited for the change in his body.

In less than half a minute, Rand's face showed an uncomfortable expression.

With the stomach as the center, a scorching sensation of boiling is spreading toward the body!

I saw dense beads of sweat oozing out of his body, and in just a moment, he looked like he had been drenched in the rain.

Rand's face was glowing with abnormal red light, and his lips were pale and trembling, and he began to meditate nervously in his heart.

"The system, immediately give me a continuous guide to the changes in mental value!"

"Host's current Mental Energy: 3.86..."

After five minutes, the system's voice sounded again:

"Host's current Mental Energy: 3.91..."

"..."

"..."

If he hadn't listened to the system's guidance prompt, Rand really thought he had been poisoned.

In any case, his mental energy growth rate is too slow these days, it is so slow that it is desperately slow.

However, now I only took a bottle of psychoactive medicine——

My Mental Energy is climbing at such a fast speed...

Very good, I have to hold on!

Rand silently thought to himself, his face was already wet with sweat, and he tried hard to resist the discomfort all over his body, his finger bones were tightly pinched, his joints turned white and creaked.

I don't know how long it took, when the boy opened his eyes again, there was a slight light in his eyes!

"Finally, I finally made it through..." Rand whispered bitterly, regardless of the signs of soaking in his clothes, he quickly drank a glass of water on the table.

To relieve the thirst, Rand quickly asked the system to call up the own property panel:

[Host: Chu He (Land Marilyn)]

【Power: 0.91】

【Spirit: 4.08】

【Physique: 2.01】

【Speed: 0.92】

[Current decomposition level: Elementary]

【Status: Normal】

"This time taking the medicine, will I directly Ascension my Mental Energy of about 0.2?"

Rand nodded thoughtfully, but an indescribable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It's incredible.

Is this the effect of elementary psychopharmaceuticals?

You must know that Mental Energy's progress is really to be described as "turtle speed" based on daily Meditation alone, which is really too slow.

Seeing the remaining part of the ‘excessive’ red tide between his skin, Rand’s eyes flickered slightly.

He had wanted to nausea several times just now, and almost vomited up.

Although the process of taking the medicine is a bit scary, as long as it is over, it will do!

Perhaps it was because the two lives were human, Rand suffered even more.

In the face of the pursuit of greater strength, he is not afraid of failure, pain and sadness, and he can give all his hardship and sweat for what he needs in his heart.

The gray robe only cleans once a day, and he doesn't want to wait a day for reasons of cleanliness.

After taking a short break, Rand put on a new set of casual clothes, and then began to prepare the psychopharmaceuticals.

"..."

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