Witch Alchemist

"The source of magic power and the spirit are one! They are like the relationship between firewood and fire!

With the source of magic power, drinking potions like the Holy Lake's gift can be fed back to the spirit power and improve it.

This can save a lot of effort!"

The cauldron was supposed to be used for boiling soup, but this time, Roy used it as a stove.

The magic flame continued to burn in it for more than a month, and the totem stone was burned to the point of melting, and the properties of the items changed dramatically.

At this moment, the firelight accompanied by the blazing high temperature irradiation made the entire alchemy room red.

Roy picked up a piece of carbun stone as a high-energy fuel and threw it in, thinking to himself.

After the soul is sublimated and promoted, the wizard can communicate with the world and nature, and continue to improve through continuous meditation.

But this growth method is very slow.

The aptitude is acceptable, about 1 degree per year.

The aptitude is slightly worse, that is, two to three years, three to five years, or even more than ten years to 1 degree.

Many people need to spend more than a hundred years to complete this process of accumulating to 50 degrees.

Or, simply never succeed until death.

This is the real life of a mediocre wizard.

Roy had been prepared for a protracted war.

But now, it seems that there is hope for acceleration.

"Dear Lord Roy, it's almost done!"

Suddenly, a human face appeared on the alchemy cauldron and reminded.

"Mortar, pestle, shovel, and fire tongs, hurry! Hurry!"

Before Roy said anything, the mature tools next to him actively performed.

Suddenly, the alchemy room went from quiet to noisy.

The tools named grew "hands and feet" condensed by magic power, and ran to their positions.

Roy couldn't help laughing when he saw this.

These days, even alchemy tools know how to actively perform and seek progress in places they can see.

Not bad, not bad, very mature!

...

After a busy period.

The magical props successfully crushed the slag before it cooled down and ground it into fine powder.

Roy looked at them, collected them himself, and put them into another cup.

There was already a filter layer of oil and water inside. Through the natural sedimentation of gravity and the support of the witch array's suspension force, the stone part settled to the bottom layer.

The crystallized crystals remained in the oil layer.

Looking at the tiny thing that looked like star powder, Roy smiled: "Finally, it has been successfully materialized!

Now, all the 'belief crystals' have been precipitated!"

The essence of this thing is actually closely related to the power of faith. It is a "deified" crystal under the power of divinity and divine fire.

It is far from reaching the level of "godhood".

But it is indeed similar to the crystal core in the body of a monster, and even "dragon crystal".

In essence, it is actually a "philosopher's stone"!

"Finally, I can refine the "Mana Essence Potion" again...

This time, it's the "Holy Mountain Gift"! "

The "Holy Mountain Gift" is similar to the "Holy Lake Gift" that I drank before.

But this time, the "faith crystals" collected were obviously much more.

Roy had a hunch that it would be more effective.

So he chose the best materials to assist.

Roy spent his previous gains and got materials worth tens of thousands of magic stones in one go to mix them.

Not long after, he made the first-level potion he wanted, "Holy Mountain Gift".

It exuded a sense of clarity, like a sacred and majestic snow-capped mountain, which made people feel peaceful.

Roy looked up and drank it all.

…

"It seems to be feeling it.

The power of the spirit...

It is really growing!"

At first, Roy felt his mind was clear.

It was like a cold wind whistling past, gathering into a stream in his mind.

In the middle, dots of light gathered like thousands of fireflies, reflecting a brilliant galaxy.

Gradually, the whole person entered an indescribable deep meditation state.

The source of magic power was stimulated by this and quickly gathered. The stars gathered and kept getting brighter.

This state lasted for a long time. Unconsciously, the texture of the flame became more and more mysterious.

Even the lights in the room seemed to be suppressed by a strange force and dimmed.

His body became brighter and brighter. First, the esophagus that went straight down the throat seemed to be marked by a fluorescent drug.

Then, the stomach glowed.

Then, as the magic power flowed, the whole body seemed to glow along.

No mistakes, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, one look!

In the corner of the room, the originally sickly rat snake seemed to feel something, and swam laboriously and went to the corner of the wall.

But the faint fluorescence filled the whole room.

It had no way to escape.

…

The next day, Roy woke up from deep meditation and opened his eyes.

"Hmm?"

He suddenly found that the succubus puppets and Ah Dai No. 0 gathered around him, like kittens and puppies in winter rubbing against the warm sun.

Even some of the magical alchemy props in the alchemy room were carefully gathered nearby.

Seeing his eyes, they hurriedly ran back.

Because Roy had given an order, they must stay inside and not run around.

"These guys..."

Roy was about to get angry, but his expression changed slightly, and he suddenly found something wrong.

The rat snake I raised was huddled in the corner pitifully, completely dead!

"Dead?"

Roy was startled.

He immediately felt a little inexplicable sadness.

"It's so pitiful. It has been with me for more than two years. Not only has it been hungry, but I actually raised it to death!"

Roy stretched out his hand and used his mind to drive it to take it over and examine it.

"Sure enough, it was caused by radiation pollution!

Even if I was careful to control it normally, it might have affected its health.

Yesterday, I was not careful and it was even more deadly..."

He regretted his carelessness.

But now that things have come to this, he can only project his mental will and materialize a projection of a golden balance in the air.

Roy put the snake corpse on it and wanted to try to see if there was any way to remedy it.

As a result, a weak but clear projection of soul fire appeared.

"The dead soul is still there!"

Roy was delighted and suddenly took out his star iron chain spear "Black Mamba" and chanted a spell.

"~!"

(Equivalent exchange!)

The ignorant animal soul was immediately taken out and transferred to the "Black Mamba".

What he activated now was the part of the soul extracted from his "Alchemy Formation".

But he did not carve a statue and then inject the soul of the rat snake into it, but chose this weapon.

Instantly, the "Black Mamba" twisted slightly, and the activated chain that was originally rich in active energy coiled up like a real snake.

At this moment, it seemed to be reborn in an alternative alchemical life form!