The most powerful wizard in the magic world

Chapter 11 The Miracle of the Azure Potion

The morning sun shines through the window into the pharmacy room. The warm light and the faint herbal aroma in the air interweave to create a peaceful and mysterious atmosphere. Ye Wei stands in front of the workbench, staring at the bottle of bright blue potion in front of her. It is this bottle of potion that becomes the key to her promotion to the third-class apprentice.

Azure potion, this rare potion has amazing amplification effect and can significantly improve mental strength. In order to prepare this potion, Ye Wei has already invested countless time and energy. At this moment, she felt an unprecedented excitement and anticipation.

In her mind, promotion was not just a higher apprentice level, but also a breakthrough in her own potential, a brand new transformation. Her soul seemed to resonate with the potion at this moment, and she felt a flow of energy she had never felt before.

"As long as you can successfully pass this challenge, the road ahead will be infinitely broad." Aunt Bai's gentle voice interrupted her thoughts. Aunt Bai always accurately grasped her psychology and gave her appropriate encouragement.

"I know, I will try my best." Ye Wei smiled slightly and responded firmly.

She carefully placed the azure potion on the table, then picked up a glass rod and slowly stirred the potion. The clear liquid danced on her fingertips, like flowing blue stars, flashing a mysterious glow. At this moment, Ye Wei realized that this was not only a potion, but also the key to her higher realm.

"Spiritual strength level 5 is a bottleneck, while level 7 is a new beginning." She whispered to herself, with a firm belief in her heart. She had been preparing for this moment for too long and would never give up easily.

As time passed, Ye Wei's heartbeat gradually accelerated. She put down the stirring rod, took a deep breath, and prepared to start the next procedure. She secretly mobilized the spiritual power in her body, concentrated her mental power to the extreme, and prepared to attack the taboo.

"You have to give it your all to raise your mental strength to level seven in a short period of time." Aunt Bai reminded softly, knowing full well how difficult and important this process was.

Ye Wei nodded and held the blue potion tightly. She gently poured the potion into the cup, and a gentle breath instantly spread, as if calling on her will. She closed her eyes and silently recited the words that inspired her: "I can surpass myself!"

As the potion flowed in, Ye Wei felt a warm wave, and for a moment, everything around her seemed to become blurred, leaving only her consciousness swimming in the blue. She tried to let go of the restraints, and her mind was instantly surrounded by the energy of the potion.

"Concentrate and break through the limit!" She thought to herself, and her consciousness began to spread outward. Her mental power was like an invisible net, pouring out and sensing everything around her.

In that boundless space, Ye Wei's consciousness floated among the vast stars, as if she was at the core of the universe. She could feel the beating of each star, which was her soul connected to the endless universe, as if she had understood the mystery of life in an instant.

However, as her consciousness expanded, she also felt an unprecedented sense of oppression. The interference from the outside world was like a surging tide, trying to pull her back to reality. She understood that only by strengthening her mind could she overcome these obstacles.

"I'm not fighting alone!" A surge of strength suddenly surged in Ye Wei's heart. Past efforts, the support of her companions, and the expectations of her teachers and friends all became her motivation. She took a deep breath, as if transforming all her emotions into a strong will, forming an invisible shield.

With the blessing of this power, Ye Wei's consciousness was like a ship breaking through the ice, continuing to advance towards the deep ocean. She tried to sense the fluctuations of her mental power, focusing on the suppressed limit, as if she could see countless lights calling out in front of her.

"Seven, seven!" She chanted silently in her heart. Her mental power was completely released at this moment, as if a seal had been torn apart. The magnificent power poured into her soul like a torrent, and instantly turned into a raging tide. Her consciousness was boiling in an instant, and the blue light surged through her body like a tide.

With a roar like thunder, Ye Wei's mental power finally reached that critical value. At that moment, the surrounding space seemed to be trembling, shining, as if the heaven and earth were resonating. Ye Wei's heart was instantly filled with incredible shock and joy. She knew that she had succeeded.

"Congratulations on reaching seven!" Aunt Bai shouted excitedly beside her, with a smile on her face as bright as the morning sun.

Ye Wei slowly opened her eyes, and everything in front of her was still clear and beautiful. She took a deep breath and felt the changes in her body. The improvement of her mental power was not just a change in data, but also a comprehensive awakening of her mind and body. She felt herself becoming extremely light, as if she could merge with the power of nature.

The air was filled with a strange aroma, deep and charming, as if hinting at the changes that were about to happen. Gerling felt nervous and expectant, as he knew that this would be an experiment with both risks and rewards.

The active potion was prepared after countless trials and failures. In addition to accelerating the body's self-healing and improving muscle reaction speed, it also has a little-known side effect: a strong itching sensation. This feeling is like thousands of tiny bugs crawling on the skin, which is unbearable. Despite this, Gerling has already made up his mind and is willing to take this risk.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner fluctuations. He checked his condition in front of the mirror. Gerling's black hair was casually scattered, and the slightly messy hairstyle was in sharp contrast with his determined eyes. He knew that in order to grasp the true effect of the potion, he had to go all out.

"Let's start it all today." He silently muttered to himself as he slowly opened the bottle cap. A fresh breath quickly spread, as if the air had become more mellow because of it. He gently dipped his fingertips into the potion and then evenly applied it on his arm. The potion slid across his skin like warm dewdrops, leaving a dazzling luster.

As the application was completed, Gerling closed his eyes and carefully felt the changes in his body. At first, everything was quiet and silent, with only the beating of his heart as clear as the sound of a drum. However, as time went on, a subtle feeling quietly came over him. The skin on his arm began to become extremely sensitive, as if it was constantly stimulated by an invisible force.

"Here it comes." He whispered to himself, trying to hold back his inner turmoil. The itching sensation came like a tide, initially just a few slight stings, then spread to the whole body, as if being pierced by countless tiny needles, making him extremely annoyed. He could feel that the potion was taking effect quickly, and his body's reaction was becoming more and more obvious.

"Keep calm." Gellin reminded himself in his heart, clenching his teeth. He knew that all this was for the goal he was pursuing. His reason and instinct were fighting each other, his pupils slightly dilated, and his eyes were focused on the window. The morning light shone through the gaps in the leaves and sprinkled on the ground, like countless golden points of light, giving him a moment of peace.

However, the itching became more and more violent, as if announcing the powerful vitality of the potion. Gerling's arm began to turn red, and his skin color formed a sharp contrast with the ordinary whiteness, just like a blooming rose, gorgeous but with thorns. He couldn't help scratching gently, trying to relieve the unbearable torture, but found that this only aggravated the pain.

"Perhaps this is the charm of the active potion." He thought to himself, a bitter smile flashing across his face. In this strong feeling, there seemed to be some kind of power hidden, quietly nourishing his body and soul.

As time went by, the pain reached its peak, and Gerling suddenly felt a strong impulse, like a gust of wind sweeping over him, instantly tensing his nerves. His thoughts were like a string being pulled, tense, and almost collapsing. However, this impulse continued to grow in his heart, turning into an invisible energy that wanted to break through a certain boundary.

"If this goes on, something will definitely happen!" He opened his eyes wide, and his consciousness gradually became clear. As this energy grew, his spirit and consciousness seemed to be awakened, and he felt an unprecedented sensitivity.

Just when he could no longer bear it, Gerlin roared in his heart, his will as firm as steel. He instantly released the power hidden in his heart, trying to fight against the itchy feeling. As his mind focused, the restless feeling gradually turned into a strong desire, a desire to master this power.

At this moment, a warm surge came from deep inside his body, as if a clear spring was flowing deep inside his heart, diluting the itching and pain. Gerling opened his eyes, and the world around him seemed to become brighter at this moment. He could clearly feel every inch of his skin, and every cell seemed to be cheering for that power.

"Is this... the awakening of power?" He was a little stunned, and a surge of excitement surged in his heart. The surging feeling gradually became stronger, as if calling him to explore the unknown. Although the itching still existed, it was no longer a symbol of pain, but the intersection of vitality and potential.

Gellin clenched his fists and felt an unprecedented strength filling his body. He no longer tried to escape, but actively welcomed this wonderful experience. He understood that this process was not simply painful, but a baptism of the soul and an opportunity to talk to himself.

This power seemed to teach him how to let go of fear and turn pain into strength. At this moment, Gerling realized that it was this strong feeling that pushed him toward maturity and his soul was constantly sublimating.

"I will control this power!" He swore in a low voice, his expression firm. As his determination grew, the itching sensation gradually weakened, as if what followed was not only pain, but also the joy of growth. In this subtle change, Gerlin realized that his connection with the active potion was deepening.

When the effect of the potion began to ease, Gelling relaxed and the world around him returned to peace. He took a deep breath, his heart filled with gratitude and anticipation for the future. Although this experiment was full of hardships, he gained indescribable strength and wisdom.

"Thank you, active potion." He said to himself with a smile. Although the process was painful, he finally realized that it was not the end, but the beginning of a new journey. He engraved this experience in his heart and prepared to face more challenges and opportunities.

Gerling knew that the road ahead was destined to be bumpy, but he was no longer afraid. He already had the courage and strength to face everything, just like the sunshine in the early morning, illuminating the direction for him to move forward.

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