"You're still a magician, what a genius! Seeing that you are only seventeen or eighteen years old, with this kind of talent, your achievements will definitely be not small in the future. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Something happened in the Montage Mountains some time ago, and I don't know what it is. Since it was the robbers who chased you, you are still alive, and it is already God's favor. Recuperate in peace, we can't solve your poison for the time being, or I'll go to the city to find the Medical Physicians Guild?"

The Healer's Guild is a continental organization that houses all kinds of people who are good at medical magic, medical technology, etc., and is a medical institution in the Baimeng continent, specializing in serving the health of all races.

This guild is a guild founded and managed by more than ten guilds such as the Mercenary Guild, the Adventure Guild, and the Hunter Guild. It has been around for thousands of years.

"Thanks, but no need, no need to go that far. Fang Zhen hurriedly refused, he didn't want to expose his whereabouts so quickly, God knows if Mino would send a killer to find out about him in the city.

Fang Zhen would not think that his sneak attack could kill Mino at that time.

"Uncle Barton, thank you for saving my life, and if there is anything you can help with, I hope it can be my reward. Fang Zhen nodded sincerely to Barton and Ace.

"Hehe, wait until you heal your injuries first!" Uncle Barton's generous hand grasped Fang Zhen's hand and instructed: "I'll prepare some food for you later, it's just the poison in your body, I'll ask the village doctor again." ”

At this time, Fang Zhen suddenly saw the items on his desk, seemed to remember something, and said, "Can you bring me that belt?"

Hearing this, Ace immediately went over to hold the belt, walked back, and handed it to Fang Zhen.

"Thank you!" Fang Zhen took it with a smile.

But when he touched Ace's hand, Fang Zhen suddenly sensed a wonderful feeling, an alternating feeling of cold and heat.

Glancing at Ace's gloved hand suspiciously, Fang Zhen didn't pay much attention to it, and hurriedly used his spiritual power to probe into the space in the magic light belt.

After inspecting it, Fang Zhen found that all the items were missing in the space, and then took out a bottle containing a dark green liquid.

Barton and Ace only saw a glimmer of light appear from the crystal on their belts, and then a bottle appeared in Fang Zhen's hand. Immediately surprised.

"I didn't think you still had space equipment, hehe! I also wanted to ask you if you had any items that were lost when you fell. Barton laughed.

"I got it by luck, too. Fang Zhen said modestly, and then opened the crystal cap on the bottle.

A fresh aroma from nature permeates the room, intoxicating and refreshes all three people in the room.

"Wow! it smells good, I've never smelled it before!" said young Ace with a look of intoxication.

"This, this seems to be the smell of the rumored precious fountain of life!

"This is not the fountain of life, but it is much more precious than the fountain of life. Fang Zhen looked at the dark green liquid in the bottle in a daze, with mixed feelings.

"Oh, it's not the fountain of life, but it's more precious than it?" asked Uncle Barton curiously.

"Could this be to get rid of the toxins from your body?" asked Teen Ace, to the point.

Fang Zhen nodded to Ace, and then said, "It's also the first time I've seen this, and it's said to be called a magic healing potion. It's a condensation of all the magic of a nature magician, and I don't know exactly how to do it. This bottle of magic is a liquid that can remove most diseases and toxins, and heal all external injuries. For magicians, it can also speed up the recovery of mana. ”

"Really, it's amazing, it's so much better than the healing potions that the pharmacists have configured! Try it!" said Uncle Barton happily.

Seeing the happy looks on the faces of Barton and Ace, Fang Zhen sighed in his heart.

"What a simple person, I haven't seen it in many years. ”

After that, Fang Zhen's lips were aimed at the mouth of the bottle, and he tilted his head and poured it down.

The dark green liquid flows into the mouth, and the taste is fragrant and rich, with a hint of green leaves and trees.

After pouring it into the air, Fang Zhen really felt a coolness enter his abdomen, and then spread. The paralysis in the whole body instantly dissipated without a trace. Fang Zhen felt that some liquid was flowing out of the wound, and he knew that it was all the toxins that had been sent out of the wound.

The magic power that was originally empty in the body quickly recovered. The wound on his shoulder was very itchy, and Fang Zhen knew that it was healing.

The weak body suddenly glowed with new vitality, and Fang Zhen even cleared up his mind and felt the fullness of his mental power.

"The spiritual power has actually reached the middle level of the fifth order! Hmm! The nature of the magic is beginning to show signs of quantitative change!" Fang Zhen felt the cultivation in his body, and he was overjoyed.

"Sure enough, the magic healing potion is a treasure that even a pharmacist wants to get. It's a pity that the production conditions are too harsh. Looking at the empty crystal bottle, Fang Zhen couldn't help but think of Lena.

Fang Zhen didn't know why Lena would spend so much mana to make three bottles of mana healing potions for him. Intuitively, did Lena like herself? or ......

Fang Zhen didn't think much about it, because he had embarked on the road of adventure, he thought that he could not be bound by this kind of feeling. He had long been indifferent to this kind of thing.

Because in his heart, there is a longing, a longing that has been there since he was a teenager. It is the desire for true love. Expecting to meet that girl really touched his heartbeat for many years.

It's just that since the age of fifteen, after that incident, he has buried this longing deeply.

"Your Excellency Bundy, what do you think? Are you healed?" Barton had been observing Fang Zhen, and seeing that Fang Zhen's whole body exuded a strong aura, he remembered that he was still a magician, and couldn't help but add an honorific title.

"Just call me Bundy, I'm fine, all the toxins are out. Ace, can you help me remove the gauze?" Fang Zhen noticed the black on the gauze on his shoulder.

Ace nodded, hurriedly took out the towel from the basin on the ground, handed it to Fang Zhen, and began to help Fang Zhen remove the gauze.

"Uncle Barton, although I am healed from my injuries, I need some space tonight, I don't know where there is a more hidden space suitable for cultivation?"

"Cultivation? Yes, there is a secret room under my house, which is usually used to store food. Because it is still the cold season and the climate is cold, a lot of food has been taken out. There's a lot of room for that. By the way, are you going to break through?" said Uncle Barton, touching his chin.

Fang Zhen nodded and said, "After the battle on the mountain range, I have signs of breaking through. I'm just going to get promoted tonight as soon as possible. I'm afraid they'll catch up. ”

Barton nodded, not saying anything.

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It was night, and Fang Zhenpan was sitting in a basement.

Around the basement, there are many large wooden barrels, which are supposed to contain food reserves.

Around Fang Zhen, a six-pointed star array was depicted, and there was a ring outside the array, which was covered with runes, and twelve orange citrines were placed.

In the darkness, Fang Zhen's whole body magic power was running at full strength in his chest. The six series of magic mixed with each other, spinning around the three inches below the collarbone on his chest.

Six misty circles of light appeared around his body, lingering around his body.

Not to mention Fang Zhen's promotion path, Uncle Barton and Ace were chilling outside.

Looking up at the starry sky, the four bright moons hang high, and the bright and colorful moonlight makes the earth gorgeous. The cold wind blew, and Uncle Patton sat in his chair and looked thoughtfully at the starry sky.

"Ace, you've been here for five years. When you dared to walk from Razor alone, I knew that you couldn't stay here forever. Uncle Patton sighed.

Ace, who was sitting next to Uncle Patton and was wearing only a long gown, lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I can't explain your strength. Don't you want to find out? Don't you want to find out where you are? You won't be an ordinary person, you will definitely become a legend in the future. Ace, tomorrow is a glorious day. Then you will follow him. ”

Uncle Barton looked at the starry sky and said distractedly.

"No, uncle, I don't want to leave, I still have to take care of you. ”

Ace stood up suddenly, kneeling in front of Uncle Patton with a resolute expression.

"Silly boy, do I still want you to take care of it? Hehe, the outside world is very exciting. Don't wait any longer, I'm not dying so soon, and I want to wait for you to return as a strong man. Touching Ace's head, he smiled kindly.

Ace was still on his knees, his head bowed, his expression heavy.

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In the early morning, the sun once again sprinkled on the land that had been cold all night, swaying a brilliant face.

The cold wind was blowing, bringing a hint of coldness.

Fang Zhen's face was calm, and in the morning light, he was enjoying the breakfast that Ace made for him, a grafted fruit dough.

The grafted fruit is a fist-sized fruit, sweet and juicy, with a large nucleus inside, which grows in the southern part of the continent and blooms twice a year.

In the Leze Forest, bird planting is a very common kind of bird, but this bird is very spiritual, likes to get along with the local villagers, but also feeds on the grafted fruit fruit, and knows how to fertilize the grafted fruit tree, that is, pull the rake under the tree.

There are many kinds of planting birds, and the planting birds distributed in the Leze Forest are all bright yellow, so they are collectively referred to as planting yellow birds. This bird prefers the kernel inside the grafted fruit kernel the most.

Therefore, the villagers plant large patches of grafted fruit in the forest, and they don't have to worry about fertilizer, and they are all responsible for planting yellow birds. The yellow bird lives here and prefers to have the flesh removed and the kernel given to them for consumption.

The villagers formed a symbiotic relationship with the yellow bird.

"I said Bundy, did you break through last night?" Uncle Barton walked over, sat opposite Fang Zhen, picked up a piece of grafted fruit flour, and ate it.

"Thank you for your concern, I managed to break through. He is now a fourth-order mid-rank magician. Fang Zhen nodded and said. For his life-saving benefactor, Fang Zhen gave enough respect.

Knowing kindness is the criterion that Fang Zhen has always been a man. Even if the other party is a hateful enemy, he will still repay the favor. After all, the concept of human affection was relatively important in his previous family, although he was indifferent by nature.

"Fourth-Order Median, you're only sixteen years old! I really doubt that you have been blessed by the gods, otherwise how could your talent be so high. Uncle Barton was stunned for a moment, incredulous.

"Hehe, Uncle Barton, I don't believe in gods. But seriously, I doubt I've ever been blessed by the gods. Fang Zhen said jokingly.

"Don't believe in gods? Hehe, the scholar's capital is a good place for you! By the way, what kind of magician are you? Uncle Patton said slightly nervously.