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【Otherworld Adventure】(4) 

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Chapter Four: Magic Apprentice Two
Zhou Yixian taught Fuchai and the others the Three-Body Stance. To complement the Three-Body Stance training,
they first practiced Tai Chi stance and wall-facing squatting exercises to adjust their spines and make their bodies more upright. In the Three-Body Stance
, the front hand is raised to the level of the Tanzhong point (CV17), palms facing upwards to the right, while the back hand, elbow in front of the chest, is held as if holding the heart, shoulders relaxed and elbows dropped.
The head is held upright with a light touch, eyes looking forward, intention focused on the distant horizon, mind calm and quiet, tongue touching the upper palate, breathing naturally, for half
an hour daily. This is combined with the Five Elements Fist techniques of chopping, striking, drilling, cannoning, and horizontal striking. Long-term practice strengthens the five internal organs and fortifies the muscles and tendons. Fuchai belongs to the metal element,
so he practices the chopping fist more; Zuozhi belongs to the earth element, so he practices the horizontal fist more.
This was Zhou Yixian's idea, based on the fighting style of martial artists. Martial artists
fight by controlling the magical elements within their bodies, so their physical bodies must be trained to be extremely strong to accommodate more magical elements. Fuchai and his companions
train their muscles and bones intensely every day to strengthen their bodies. This training must be done from the outside in, achieving a balance of internal and external
cultivation. However, aristocratic families possess methods for cultivating both internal and external aspects, which naturally makes their training slower.
The Three-Body Stance and the Five Elements Fist, on the other hand, work from the inside out, filling the gaps in their training. Moreover, prolonged practice can broaden their
meridians, which should help them absorb magical elements more quickly. After half a year of training, their progress is
much faster than their classmates. Fuchai can already feel the metal element gathering in his body.
Zhou Yixian continued his routine of learning magic during the day and cultivating immortality at night. His junior sister remained clueless about magic arrays
, like a block of wood, unable to grasp the connections between dots and lines. Teacher Aken and his junior brother, however, were incredibly patient
, explaining again and again; if she still didn't understand, they would switch to a different problem. Neither Teacher Aken nor Zhou Yixian were
precocious; when they first entered the profession, they were as slow as pigs, relying on luck and diligence to climb the ranks.
Teacher Aken's favorite saying was, "Don't rush, you'll get it eventually." Teacher Aken saw Zhou Yixian as a prodigy
, learning everything quickly, especially magic arrays, where he was astonishingly gifted, even more so than his genius senior brother
. Zhou Yixian knew that he was simply experienced; even a pig could learn arrays in two thousand years. The difference between immortal arrays and magic arrays wasn't significant; the main difference lay in the completely different symbols and   the differences
in thinking and usage habits .   Zhou Yixian could help his teacher carve simple magic arrays, mainly basic enchanted weapons and enchanted armor.   He would make about ten pieces a month, practicing magic arrays and earning a little money to buy snacks. His teacher could find many such jobs, but he   himself disdained to do them, so the students only needed to practice. Every day, he urged his teacher to meditate, meditate, and meditate some more, hoping to sense   the spatial origin as soon as possible.   Autumn arrived in the blink of an eye, and the students were all preparing for their exams. Zhou Yixian was helping his junior sister review her lessons. This girl was actually   going to fail two subjects, so she was extremely anxious and was studying desperately. Zhou Yixian was dragged into this: "This is a Shak buffalo,   three meters long and two meters tall. Oh dear, just listen to the lectures, why do you need to review this stuff?" "Do I have to   meditate every day? Ugh." "If the teacher wasn't watching, would you meditate every day?" "Hmph,   don't think I don't know what you've done behind the teacher's back. Sit next to me during the exam, or you know the consequences!" "Hey, I'm scared of you."   There was a knock on the door. "Come in," the junior sister replied. It was George who entered. We looked at him strangely.   Martial artists wouldn't wander around the magic tower for no reason. Zhou Yixian pointed to a chair: "Sit." His junior sister skipped off to pour a glass of   water: "Brother George, have some water." We watched him, waiting for him to speak. George hesitated for a moment: "Boss, can you lend   me a gold coin?" Zhou Yixian flipped his hand, a glittering gold coin rolling between his fingers, and casually placed it   on his desk: "Take it, no need to return it in a hurry."   George took out a gold-embossed invitation: "It's my mother's birthday, please come." Zhou Yixian took it with both hands:   "We'll be there on time." After George left, Zhou Yixian took out two more gold coins and tossed them to his junior sister: "Go buy two gifts   ." His junior sister's family owned a shop, so she was naturally a shopping expert. She grabbed the gold coins and dashed out:   "Hey, hey, I'll go after I finish studying." "Remember to sit next to me during the exam, hehe, senior brother is so nice."   George never mentioned his family, but this sudden treat meant he needed to bring a few more people to make him look good,   so he also invited a few magic classmates. The day arrived in a flash. George's family lived not far from Lanruo's. His father was   a knight, and unlike Lanruo, they had a fiefdom. This knight was   unpredictable on the battlefield, but certainly a master in bed, having fathered fifteen children. While it's true that success on the battlefield depends on one's father,   at home it's about the mother. George was at a disadvantage from the start; his mother was a maid.   George was largely ignored at home. The old man was kind and humorous, personally welcoming us at the door   and chatting with us for a while. Only one of the knight's children came—our senior, the wind-elemental apprentice Ellie. Perhaps   seeing her brother had invited so many classmates, she came to chat too. The room was full of young people, and the atmosphere quickly became lively,   with singing, dancing, bickering, and playful banter.   The birthday celebrant was busy serving tea and water, as if she weren't the one celebrating her birthday. Zhou Yixian sat in a corner drinking tea, never joining   the conversation; she had nothing to say to these unruly children. The birthday celebrant came over to refill her tea, taking her hand: "Sit down for a while   ! Don't mind those kids!" "It's alright, I'm used to being restless. You monks are so kind; my George   is so fortunate to have you taking care of him." "It's my pleasure, am I that old?" Zhou Yixian said, sizing him up as she spoke. The birthday celebrant was tall,   with slightly graying hair and fair skin; in his youth, he must have been a voluptuous and beautiful woman. Zhou Yixian said:   "Have you been coughing at night and having trouble sleeping?" "Yes! It's been two months!"   Zhou Yixian smiled and said, "I studied medicine in my younger days. I have a prescription here that you can try." "   Thank you so much! Your medicine is sure to be miraculous." "Use sweet fruit, crystal pear, mandarin orange, sugarcane, and guava in a 1:   1 ratio. Juice the fresh fruit and drink one cup each morning and evening. You'll see results in five days." After Zhou Yixian finished speaking, he picked up the five fruits and started   juicing them. He poured the juice into a cup, mixed it well, sealed the cup tightly, and shook it vigorously. At the same time, he briefly heated   the juice with a cold flame to cool it down. He then held out a cup from the side: "Senior brother, I want some too."   Seeing his junior sister pouting and acting coquettishly, he handed her half a cup. She gulped it down, a sweet and refreshing   sensation shooting from her throat to her heart. She let out a long breath: "It's delicious! Can I have a few more cups? Hehe!" Zhou Yixian glanced   at her: "We're out of fruit." "Go buy some right away." His junior sister, who wouldn't run errands herself, pointed: "Go quickly!"










































"Buy these five kinds of fruit." A clueless goose immediately ran out excitedly, without even asking for money.
After buying the fruit, Zhou Yixian became the master of fruit juice, shaking glass after glass. They were puzzled;
they couldn't see any ice, yet the juice became refreshing. This was because Zhou Yixian's icy flame only flared briefly when shaking the juice,
invisible to the naked eye. If this flare were left too long, it would turn into a block of ice. Only an experienced alchemist
could control it perfectly.
"Could I have a glass?" A heavenly voice came from the doorway. Zhou Yixian's eyes twitched. A stunningly
beautiful woman walked in from the doorway. She was tall, with white hair tinged with a light pink, a delicate face, and
phoenix eyes that exuded the authority of a superior. She wore ordinary swordsman's clothes, tight pants, and high boots. Her black gloves were embroidered
with magical runes, indicating they were alchemical artifacts. At her waist was an ordinary-looking sword, but with Zhou Yixian's years of experience as a thief,
this sword was undoubtedly a priceless enchanted weapon. Ellie exclaimed in surprise, "Your Highness..." but was
stopped by the beautiful woman waving her hand. Zhou Yixian felt that the girl was about the same age as Fuchai, yet she had already mastered the art of fighting spirit.
The girl sat elegantly in front of Zhou Yixian, smiling apologetically, "My name is Celes, and I'm preparing for a trial with Principal Juan
. Could you please make me a drink to try?" Zhou Yixian put his heart into making a drink, but instead of pouring it,
he held it in his hand and waited. The girl smiled apologetically, "Sorry, I forgot." Instantly, an exquisite silver cup appeared in her hand
; Zhou Yixian thought to himself, "I knew this girl wouldn't use such cheap things." The juice flowed into
the cup in a thin stream, neither full nor overflowing.
The girl picked up the cup, shielding the rim with one hand, and sipped it slowly. After finishing the juice, she took out a handkerchief
to wipe her mouth. "Thank you, Mr. Zhou, you've worked hard." Zhou Yixian smiled and said, "Miss Celes, is there anything I can do for you
?" "Mr. Zhou's healing medicine is very effective; we'd like to buy a batch." Zhou Yixian shook his head: "
We're out of healing medicine. We only have a box of burn ointment. If someone is burned by a fire mage, as long as they didn't die immediately, they can survive."
Celes took a dark box and was about to open it when the junior sister cleverly covered her
nose. The moment the box opened, a stench of excrement filled every corner; inside was a pile of bright yellow excrement.
The girl's ladylike demeanor crumbled, and she almost swallowed what she had just drunk. She spat it out, tightly covering her nose: "
Do you have a wind mage? Quickly, cast a dispel spell!"
Ellie immediately chanted, and after chanting twice, a small vortex was created. Suddenly, a dispel
spell flew in from outside, sweeping away the stench in the room. Zhou Yixian shrugged: "There are two main ingredients, one is *Citrus aurantium* and the other is Lipton tung
oil. That's how it smells. I've been making medicine for many years, the quality is guaranteed, and my character is trustworthy." The pretty girl frowned
and returned the ointment: "We don't need burn ointment. How many can you make in three days?"
Zhou Yixian did some mental calculation: "If we can prepare the materials, we can make sixty sets. One dose for internal use is one gold coin, and
one dose for external use is eighty silver coins, so in total..." "One hundred and eight gold coins in total," the junior sister answered eagerly. Celes
nodded and said, "Deal. I'll send someone to find you." He stood up from his chair. "Oh, right, I haven't offered my birthday wishes yet
." He then produced a pair of gold bracelets. "Wishing you a long and healthy life, madam." This rich girl is truly something else.
Although some of Zhou Yixian's two gold coins became snacks for his junior sister, they were still the most extravagant gift, and these gold bracelets
were gone in an instant.
As we saw the rich girl off, the knight stood like a post at the door. A four-wheeled carriage was parked at the street corner, with
an old mage standing beside it. The girl politely said goodbye to us.
On the way home, my junior sister was still talking about the elegant Princess: "Hey, she's really not our classmate."
"Definitely not, are there any rich kids among our classmates?" "She's definitely a high-ranking noble." "I wish I could be friends with her
!" "Stop being a fangirl, high-ranking nobles are all in a small circle, they wouldn't even acknowledge you!"
"I can't even think about it." "You should think about not failing your exams!"
When we got back to our teacher's house, his wife was with a girl who was basically a carbon copy of the Princess, only
a bit older, in her twenties, a martial artist who used battle qi. Seeing us return, she handed us a money bag, which Zhou Yixian took
: "Junior sister, count it." My junior sister was excellent at counting money, grabbing it accurately with a single stroke; the Princess replica asked, "Is there anything else we need to do
?" Zhou Yixian thought for a moment: "Help me buy these medicines." She took the hastily written order and left, and that very
evening, the Magic Guild's errand boy delivered the goods.
"I take their money and do their work; I'm a principled alchemist." He grabbed his tools and started working through the night. He gave his junior sister a few
gold coins, and she happily joined in: "Senior brother, you said Celes isn't from our school, so why is she with
the principal on this trial?" Zhou Yixian said, "It's not a trial at all, probably a large-scale adventure." "How do you
know!" "I guessed. The principal is a famous expert, and he bought a huge amount of healing medicine. Judging by the number and level of participants
, it's a dangerous place."
"Senior brother! Let's work together to refine medicine and make money! (*^__^*) Hehe... We made forty gold coins!"
Zhou Yixian: "Hehe! If Teacher Aken knew, he'd beat your butt to a pulp. Of course, a true space mage sells array formations
. Learn array formations well, and we'll open a studio together. Selling a space ring will be enough to feed us for half a year."
"Ouch!" "Don't stop, don't stop! If the medicine burns, I'll sell you off!" The goods were finally collected on time,
and it was that same fake prince who came to collect them. She didn't seem to mind the smell and took the box of burn ointment.
"Have you finished answering? Let me see, bring it a little closer." "Silly girl, that's an arc, the teacher is looking over here
." At least she didn't fail the theory exam. After the two space-related students finished the theory exam, they were done. The others had to take
the arcane exam. Lower-year students only needed to create a flame or a water jet; upper-year students had to compete in speed and accuracy,
chanting rapidly within a limited time and accurately hitting the bullseye. One unlucky student, probably nervous, threw a fireball straight at the proctor
, setting a record for the fastest failure.
The most exciting exam was the martial arts exam, with swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks, and forks used in pairs for combat. As expected, Fuchai was first in the grade
, and George came in fourth. Judging from their progress, they were 80% sure they would develop battle aura within three years. My junior sister loves excitement
and can't miss this opportunity, so she carries snacks and wanders around the various examination halls.
Zhou Yixian, taking advantage of a rare moment of free time, sneaks back to Tano Village to "train" the mature women; he quietly slips into the house...
While cooking, Madam Lanruo was suddenly hugged from behind by Zhou Yixian. "Ah!" Madam Lanruo turned around and saw it was Zhou Yixian. She slapped her hand,
"You're so annoying! You didn't even tell me you were coming back." Zhou Yixian blew on her neck, "Didn't you miss me, sister?"
"Go to hell! Miss you my foot! Let go of me after dinner, I'll do whatever you want with me."
Zhou Yixian released her, "After dinner, let's go mushroom picking in the mountains." Madam Lanruo nodded, "Okay,
what mischievous idea are you thinking of now!" Zhou Yixian squatted down to add firewood to the stove, "Fuchai got first place in the exam, so let's make mushroom stewed
chicken tonight and buy some wine to celebrate." After finishing the meal, he called the two children back, and after they finished eating, he immediately sent them out to play.
Madam Lanruo changed into a blue hunting outfit, wore a black veil over her face, and carried a basket. Zhou Yixian took a
hunting bow, and the two of them went up the mountain together. Along the way, Zhou Yixian casually hunted a few wild rabbits and pheasants, and collected edible
fungi, quickly filling a basket with his divine sense. Before he knew it, he arrived at a large elm tree. The elm tree was quite ordinary
, no different from the surrounding trees. Zhou Yixian raised his hand and formed a hand seal, "Rise," revealing a
black stone beside the elm tree. He then changed his hand gesture and formed another hand seal, "Open," revealing a cave entrance beneath the black stone. Zhou Yixian pointed
and said, "My sister is all here." An illusion array was set up outside the cave, and a sealing array inside—a very simple method of hiding things
. Unless someone intentionally came looking for them, even a powerful cultivator wouldn't be able to find them. However, the tadpole-like script on the cave walls
would be strange to a mage.
Lady Lanruo crouched down and saw the various magical beast materials in the cave. Overwhelmed with emotion, her eyes reddened. Zhou Yixian reached
down, took out a wooden box, formed a hand seal to "close" the cave entrance, and sat down on a rock. He then handed
the box over. Lady Lanruo reached out to take it, but Zhou grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms. Lady Lanruo
let out a soft "hmm," and nestled into my embrace, her plump bottom pressing against my lap. "You're so annoying," she said, giving Zhou a reproachful look
and playfully punching his chest.
Zhou Yixian snapped the box open, revealing a bright red, crystal-clear magic core. Upon closer inspection, he
saw fine blood vessels inside, indicating it was essentially a high-grade eighth-tier magic core. While stroking
his smooth abdomen inside his hunting attire, Zhou Yixian said, "Those guys should be off the hook now. We can sell our loot." Lan Ruo asked
, "Hmm, how much?" Zhou Yixian replied, "I learned from the Magic Guild that eighth-tier magic cores recently auctioned for 660,000
gold coins. Dark-element merchants will offer a maximum of 30% of the value, while large merchant groups will offer 50%.
" Zhou Yixian's large hand traced down her abdomen to her heavy breasts, gently
pinching two red nipples with his fingers. She let out a soft "Mmm," and said, "Then let's auction it off." Zhou Yixian put the lid back on and set it aside, saying, "
We can't do auctions here. We have to send it to the metropolis, which is a long way. Once it arrives at the local auction house, we need to catalog it
and display the treasures. It will take at least half a month. Whether it's for profit or treasure, that's enough for the dark forces to set up." As he spoke
, he unbuckled her belt. Lan Ruo wrapped her arms around Zhou's neck and lifted her buttocks to help him pull down his pants.
Zhou Yixian pulled her pants down to her knees and then groped back and forth on her snow-white thighs. Lan Ruo looked up at him with her blushing
face and said, "Then let's go with the merchant group. It's okay if we earn less, as long as it's safe." Zhou withdrew his fingers, which were curled around her pubic hair
, rubbed the sticky fluid on her clothes, pinched her chin, and kissed her fragrant lips, saying:
"Actually, there's a better buyer!" "Who is it?" "It's the dean of the magic academy! It's said he
'll soon be promoted to mage. I heard from the rumors that he's been wanting to upgrade his magic wand for a long time and has saved up
a lot of money for it. We might as well sell it to him nearby. It's much better than selling it to a merchant group. I estimate we can get 450,000 gold coins."
Lan Ruo's breathing became more and more rapid. She hummed in agreement, and the fragrance of her secret garden wafted out. Zhou Yixian
pinched her plump buttocks: "You slut, you can't hold back after just a little while. Hurry up and take off your clothes and give your master a blowjob!" The slut
quickly stripped naked, unbuckled Zhou's belt, took out her treasure and took it into her mouth, swallowing and spitting it out. Her soft
little tongue occasionally licked the glans.
Zhou Yixian lay comfortably: "Come on, you little slut." She obediently moved her buttocks over, while
he pinched her labia majora and rubbed her clitoris, inserting two fingers into her vagina to tease her G-spot. He continuously smeared her vaginal fluid on her anus,
slowly inserting his fingers and rotating them back and forth to help her adjust to the foreign object.
Seeing that the lubrication was sufficient, he took out a magic wand, inserted it into her fully lubricated anus, and activated it
to send a stream of water into her rectum. This magic wand was a toy; it could only produce a stream of water, like tap water. The advantage was that anyone with
a little magic power could use it, unless they possessed an extreme attribute, such as extreme fire, which magicians used to fetch water in the wild.
Zhou Yixian used it as an enema stick.
The magic wand was inserted and sprayed water, startling her. She spat out her penis and reached out to stop him, but Zhou
Yixian stopped her: "I'm going to clean your stinky asshole. Keep eating, or I'll beat your slutty ass to a pulp."
Lan Ruo, this slut, probably had a tendency to be humiliated. Hearing Zhou's words, she actually urinated and lowered her head to eat
the big cock even more vigorously.
Zhou Yixian kept massaging Lan Ruo's belly, accelerating the water's movement. After a while, she spat out her penis again: "Little brother
, let me relieve myself, I'm so uncomfortable!" Zhou Yixian grinned wickedly: "No, you have to
blow my offspring out and eat them, otherwise you can forget about pooping out!" He pointed with his finger and used his spiritual power to seal her anus, preventing her from pulling out
the magic wand. Waves of urge to defecate came from her anus, causing tears to flow uncontrollably. Zhou took advantage of her distress and
licked her vagina fiercely with his tongue, causing the pleasure and urge to defecate to bombard her brain alternately. Her consciousness went blank, and she just kept eating the big cock, hoping
to suck it out as soon as possible so she could escape this torment.
Zhou Yixian gleefully sprayed a tube of hot semen into his mouth, which the lady swallowed in large gulps. She greedily licked his penis
clean, clutching her stomach and groaning, "Let me poop out!" Zhou laughed heartily, picked her up, and rushed to
the edge of a pit, spreading her legs and holding her in his arms, making "hissing" sounds. Lan Ruo cried out in embarrassment, "No! No
, it's so ugly!" As the magic wand was pulled out, her stomach rumbled, and a jet of water shot out; Lan Ruo
screamed "Ah!" and fainted.
She slowly awoke, biting Zhou Yixian hard on the neck. Zhou took out the magic wand and washed her buttocks. She
struggled a couple more times, but seeing she couldn't break free, she let him do as he pleased. Zhou then inserted the magic wand into her anus again. Lan Ruo weakly
whispered in his ear, "Little brother, you love your sister, don't you? Sister can't take it." Zhou whispered in her ear, "Sister, don't move, let..."
"Little brother, please." Saying this, she began suckling at her breast, her little brother burrowing into her overflowing vagina, attacking from both ends.
She reached another climax amidst the varying depths of her vagina. She was then given an enema again; having learned from the previous experience, she cooperated very obediently.
She was given enemas three times in a row, until only clear water came out. She was made to kneel on a rock with her buttocks raised. First,
one finger moved back and forth in her anus like a snake's tongue, then two fingers, then three fingers,
fully dilating her anus.
Zhou Yixian held his dragon spear and circled it around her anus, slowly squeezing it in. Her buttocks involuntarily tightened as he comforted and
stroked her, trying to relax her. Suddenly, he thrust hard, his large glans forcefully forcing open her sphincter and plunging into her rectum. Lan Ruo
cried out "Ah!" and straightened up. He stopped, waiting for her to recover, and then continued to move back and forth, while constantly stimulating her clitoris with his fingers.
After Lan Ruo adapted to the initial pain, she cried out in pleasure, "Ah! Ah! Ai Yi! Fuck me hard! Fuck me to death!"
Just as she was about to reach her climax, Zhou Yixian suddenly stopped, his penis still inside her anus. He pulled her long hair,
making her stand up, and slowly moved her to a small tree. He leaned against the tree, bent down, pulled out his penis, and penetrated her vagina.
After a few thrusts, he penetrated her anus. With a hundred or so shudders, his hot semen shot into her rectum. Lan Ruo was already completely lost,
only managing to stay upright because Zhou held her.
The two lay on the rock in each other's arms for a short nap. As the sun began to set, they helped her back home. Dinner was mainly
prepared by Zhou Yixian, whose cooking skills were passable. Lan Ruo helped add firewood and tend the fire, and sent the children to fetch a bottle of wine.
All the men here loved wine, especially Fuchai, who drank it all by himself. Zhou Yixian, who never drank, only took
two sips. After dinner, Fuchai practiced his martial arts as usual, Zhou told the children stories, while Lan Ruo leaned against the bed and fell asleep.
Lan Ruo got up after a nap to put the child to sleep. Zhou went back to his room, swallowed a pill, and began meditating. After a while, he heard
Lan Ruo's footsteps approaching. He got out of bed, opened the door, and startled her. He let her into the room and
pinched her buttocks: "You little slut, you weren't fed enough this afternoon." "Get lost, I'm just checking if your blanket is warm enough." Zhou picked
her up and threw her on the bed, starting to undress her: "Great! I need a warm blanket to warm myself up."
She hurriedly covered her buttocks with her hands: "Please don't touch my back, it hurts!" "Alright! I'll let you off this time, you slut
. Lie down." He fucked her from behind, and after he finished, she curled up like a baby and fell fast asleep. He pinched her buttocks twice, but she
didn't wake up. Zhou continued meditating. Before dawn, Lan Ruo quietly got up, tiptoed back to her room, and as soon as it was light, she returned to her
ladylike appearance.
There are no holidays at the Magic and Martial Arts School. One day of practice equals one day of skill; one day without practice equals ten days wasted. After exams, there's only one day off,
and then it's back to the monthly routine of water, fire, wood, and metal. After class, while having tea with the teacher, a junior sister caught a kitten and
played with it on her lap. Zhou Yixian took out a box and handed it to the teacher: "Someone asked me to sell this. Do you want it?" The teacher took
the box, opened it, and his eyes lit up: "An eighth-tier fire-type magic core, and a top-quality one at that. Old Cook will definitely like it. How
much?" Zhou said, "About 500,000." The teacher: "It's Madam Lanruo who wants to sell it, isn't it?" "Huh? How did you know
?"
The junior sister stretched her head over, grabbed the magic core, and looked at it closely: "Wow! It's so beautiful! It would be
great if it could be made into a necklace pendant." The teacher said, "Yes, it can be used to make top-tier alchemical artifacts. Mr. Antonio wants it
inlaid on his magic wand; he's been hoping for it for many years." Zhou said, "Then let's go find him now." The junior
sister felt that playing with the cat was better than looking at that fat black man and his ugly battle wand.
My apprentice and I arrived at the mage tower's melee combat classroom. Just as we reached the door, an unlucky fellow was carried out, reeking
of burn ointment. Inside, the classroom was essentially a large sandpit, with magic circles drawn on the walls and
a motto written: "Never try to defeat a warrior in hand-to-hand combat." Older students were training;
four pairs of swordsmen were in the sandpit, exchanging blows and kicks. If one lost, a replacement was immediately randomly chosen from the elements of wind, fire, water, and earth. The mages
were terrible at melee combat. For battle mages, melee was a mandatory course; who knew what might happen on the battlefield? Being able
to fight might save your life.
The teacher whispered a few words to the dean, who then instructed his assistant to lead us out of the classroom. As soon as we entered, he couldn't
wait to say, "Let me see the magic core." Zhou Yixian handed over the box, and the big, fat man's
eyes were glued to the warm, glowing red magic core. He stared at it for a full quarter of an hour before finally looking up and
smiling sheepishly.
Zhou Yixian shook his head inwardly: "With this attitude, there's no hope of bargaining." The fat man finally looked away,
his deep baritone voice asking, "How much?" Zhou Yixian held up five fingers, a hint of disappointment in the dean's eyes: "Sigh,
the price isn't expensive at all, but I don't have that much." Teacher Aken interjected, "How much are you short? I'll make up the difference." Zhou thought
to himself, "Damn, they didn't even try to bargain. Who makes up the difference like this in front of the seller? This guy's a sucker, no wonder he can't upgrade
his equipment; I guess I'll have to find a way to save them money." Zhou cleared his throat: "Teacher, how much money do we have?"
Dean Cook rubbed his dark face, lowered his head, and counted on his fingers.
"Hmm, I currently have 463,561 gold coins, over 400 silver coins, and
materials worth over 30,000 gold coins, which are necessary for making the staff. Perhaps I should give her the storage ring?" Zhou
Yixian immediately shook his head: "No, no, no! Even if you give it to her, she can't use it. She'll just have to sell those materials back to
you!" Zhou pondered for a moment: "How about this? 460,000 exactly. We can't let Lady Lanruo suffer too much. How about we
ask the two teachers to be the godfathers and protectors of Lady Lanruo's two children, and then mentor those two boys?"
A widow's door is always full of trouble. Although Lanruo doesn't have a fief, she still has a noble title. If someone doesn't mind
her thinness and tries to take advantage, having gold coins but no backing isn't a good thing. Cook Antonio, the Battle Mage, and his partner
, Arken Joseph Joy II, the Space Mage, are definitely top-tier local combatants. They can be used as gatekeepers.
With these two protecting her, the children can grow up normally.
Dean Cook had struck gold this time, beaming with delight. Without wasting a minute, he immediately began forging his
golden staff. Three months later, he secretly showed us his work: a bright red, crystal-clear, antler-shaped
staff. We could only see two fifth-tier magic cores; the larger one was nowhere to be seen. The dean boasted that it sealed three
spells: a single-target forbidden spell (Vulcan's Crossbow), supposedly capable of penetrating any defense; and two intermediate spells: Earth...
Fire magic, meteor shower; after that, he never took them out again.
The old man kept his word; after it was all over, he sent out invitations to heroes, and at the banquet, the two children formally became his godfather,
causing a small sensation in the martial arts world. Taking advantage of the situation, she sold the remaining materials for 100,000 gold coins, enough money to support two more children
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