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Fang Cheng calculated the time; it had been more than half a month since he became a low-level wizard apprentice. Back then, Mier told Fang Cheng to find him after becoming a wizard apprentice, but Fang Cheng kept delaying it.

Now that so much time has passed, even if he was consolidating his realm, the time would be long enough.

Thinking of this, Fang Cheng glanced at the dark marks on the puppet target and left the spell practice range.

The spell practice range was not too far from Mier's mansion; in less than half an hour, Fang Cheng arrived at Mier's residence.

After reporting his arrival, Fang Cheng walked through winding paths for more than ten minutes and arrived at Mier's laboratory. It seemed that every time he came, Mier was holed up in the laboratory doing research, just like Morton.

In fact, most wizards were in this state, because for wizards, time was too precious, even for official wizards.

They had to meditate to enhance their spiritual power, collect various materials to prepare new potions, or research alchemy techniques to create more powerful magic items, or study spell models, research curses, and even study all sorts of strange things.

Fang Cheng had only recently become a wizard and had not yet developed this habit of frantically researching. Secondly, he was somewhat different from these wizards. He possessed the heaven-defying intelligent learning machine and the entire Earth as his foundation, so he didn't need to bury himself in hard cultivation like these wizards.

He had better ways to obtain the various resources needed on the path of a wizard.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

Fang Cheng gently knocked on the door of Mier's laboratory.

"Come in, Fang Cheng."

Mier's gentle voice entered Fang Cheng's ears. Hearing this voice, Fang Cheng pushed the door open and walked in.

"Teacher," Fang Cheng called out softly.

Mier was originally concentrating on an experiment, with a test tube in his hand bubbling, but hearing Fang Cheng call him, Mier turned his head.

Seeing Fang Cheng for the first time, Mier's eyes lit up: "You actually broke through and became a wizard apprentice? It's only been a little over a month?"

Mier sized up his disciple, his words filled with curiosity.

He knew Fang Cheng's aptitude very well, only a mere third-class aptitude, the same as Phil's. Even with the enlightenment potion he gave him, he shouldn't have broken through and become a wizard apprentice so quickly, after all, enlightenment potions cannot be taken continuously, and the body needs to dissolve negative energy and various toxins.

Mier was a little curious.

Seeing Mier's appearance, Fang Cheng took out a stack of paper materials that he had prepared a long time ago and handed it over.

"Teacher, this is the perfect-grade enlightenment potion formula that I have researched."

Fang Cheng had long thought of an excuse, and this was indeed the reason why Fang Cheng quickly became a wizard apprentice.

Mier was shocked when he heard this. A perfect-grade enlightenment potion formula? He quickly took the information from Fang Cheng and carefully flipped through it.

"So that's how it is, so you need to process the mist flower seeds like this, and the ratio of the Sighing Spring water..."

Mier muttered to himself, completely ignoring Fang Cheng beside him, and after flipping through the information page by page, he even began to prepare the potion according to the formula on his own.

Fang Cheng watched Mier prepare the enlightenment potion without interrupting, but carefully observed Mier's preparation techniques. He found that compared to himself, Mier, who had lived for who knows how many years, was very skilled in preparing the perfect-grade enlightenment potion for the first time, without any sign of panic.

Mier would definitely succeed. Fang Cheng was so familiar with the steps of preparing the enlightenment potion that he knew Mier's technique was very precise and without any mistakes with just one glance.

So amazing, Fang Cheng sighed in his heart. He couldn't help but recall his stumbles when he prepared potions, and felt a little apprehensive.

Half an hour later, Mier placed the prepared potion in front of him and carefully examined it with his spiritual power. As expected, there was no negative energy or toxins, it was indeed a perfect-grade potion.

Thinking of this, Mier turned his head to look at Fang Cheng, his eyes becoming a little complicated.

"Fang Cheng..." Mier couldn't find the right words for a moment, he paused, "Fang Cheng, this perfect-grade enlightenment potion formula is very precious, even if you are my student, I can't take advantage of you for nothing."

Saying that, Mier took out a stack of information from his space ring and handed it over.

"This is the Wraith Potion formula. It is the most useful potion for enhancing the spiritual power of intermediate wizard apprentices."

"Thank you, teacher."

After Fang Cheng thanked him, he took the formula from Mier and looked at it. The main material of the potion formula was a wraith. Seeing this, Fang Cheng frowned deeply. He had encountered a wraith before and almost lost his life.

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"Remember, before you become a wizard apprentice, when you encounter a wraith, run as far as you can." Morton's words were still fresh in Fang Cheng's memory.

Mier sighed as he watched Fang Cheng constantly flipping through the Wraith Potion formula: "I originally wanted to teach you how to make enlightenment potions, but now it seems..."

Mier shook his head. He finally understood the strange expression Morton had when he said Fang Cheng was a genius in potion making. This wasn't a genius in potion making, this was simply a monster!

"Fang Cheng, the basic knowledge of potion making, perhaps I can no longer guide you in anything, but for a wizard, simply mastering the potion formula is far from enough, you also need to collect materials."

Speaking of materials, Mier paused, and then said: "You encountered almost no obstacles in finding the materials for the enlightenment potion in the tower before, right?"

Fang Cheng hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Seeing Fang Cheng nod, Mier continued: "The materials for the enlightenment potion, as a necessary potion for low-level apprentices, are not considered precious, but when it comes to some potion materials used by intermediate wizard apprentices, they gradually become precious."

Hearing this, Fang Cheng's expression became solemn. He hadn't noticed this problem before, because he had never had a more advanced potion formula, but thinking about it carefully, why did Irene go all the way to Morton City to buy Wraith Potions from Viscount Morton?

Wasn't it because no one was selling them in the Black and White Tower? Perhaps some people possessed Wraith Potions, but these people were all preparing them for themselves, who would sell such a precious potion?

He also thought of the happy expression Morton had when he captured that wraith. Thinking of these things, Fang Cheng's face gradually became serious. It seemed that the path of a wizard was indeed not so smooth.

Just the Wraith Potion, a potion material that enhances the spiritual power of intermediate apprentices, was already in a state where it was available but not for sale in the Black and White Tower. When he was promoted to a senior apprentice, how precious would the potion materials he used be?

No wonder Morton and the other seed apprentices didn't stay in the Black and White Tower, but chose to find resources outside, because the Black and White Tower no longer had the resources for them to use.

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