In one of the rooms of the Tower of Truth, Fren habitually picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, only to find that the tea had been drunk before he knew it.

"What is Moya doing, is it taking so long to take the Transcendent Source Elixir?"

Flon put down his teacup and looked at the top of his head in confusion.

Could it be that something happened?

According to his memory, taking the Transcendental Source should be able to digest the effects of the medicine in about an hour at best

The source of the transcendent is not the kind of potion that simply increases mental power, the increase of mental power is only its collateral effect, and its real benefit lies in laying the "foundation" needed to promote the transcendent wizard.

To put it simply, so far, Furren has never heard of a wizard who has had any accidents while taking the Transcendent Source.

- Choking on the smell of mustard and accidentally spilling it, but so far, there are only three of the more than 2,000 wizards who have accidentally spilled this thing.

Crunch~

With a soft sound, the door to the room was suddenly pushed open, and a figure walked in.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting so long, teacher."

Moya looked at Fren and apologized, after all, he originally told Fren that it wouldn't take long, but now he directly asked the other party to wait here for almost a morning.

"It's nothing, but I'm a little curious about what you're doing here, it's been delayed for so long."

Fren shook his head, indicating that he didn't mind, and asked with some curiosity.

A look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on Mo Ya's face, and he coughed lightly and said in a slurred tone:

"Ahem, this... I suddenly had some new ideas about witchcraft, so I lost a little time. ”

When Flon heard this, the suspicion in his eyes became more and more intense, and he stared at Moya repeatedly, and then, as if he had suddenly discovered something, his expression suddenly became a little strange.

"Moya, have you successfully condensed the seeds of life?"

"Uh... Well, the process is pretty easy. ”

"The new sorcery you're talking about won't be used to condense the seeds of life, will you?"

Hearing this, Mo Ya's expression suddenly froze, and he unconsciously touched his nose and nodded.

“……”

Flon fell silent.

Using sorcery to condense the seeds of life, well, he admits that it makes sense, but the problem is that this is the first time he's ever seen someone do it.

If the condensation of life seeds is regarded as a threshold, then the difficulty of stepping through this threshold when the life energy meets the requirements is probably equivalent to lifting the leg and taking a step forward.

Doing this with sorcery is like building a ladder up a story to get over a threshold that is less than knee-high.

Fren, no, I should say that no wizard has ever done this so far, after all, it is a shame in every sense of the word.

But now there is.

"In a sense, Moya, you can be regarded as a precedent among wizards, by the way, are you going to announce that witchcraft?"

"I've burned the draft."

Moya replied with a blank face.

"Anyway, the principle is not difficult, and if someone really encounters this kind of problem in the future, he can completely let him study one by himself."

When Fu Lun heard this, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and it could be seen that his disciple obviously had a lot of 'grudges' about this.

"Ahem, since the matter is done, let's also go, speaking of which, I haven't had a good walk around after coming back for so long, and I don't know how much has changed in the City of Truth now."

Fren said, walking out of the room, and Moya nodded and followed Fren.

Today's original plan was to visit the City of Truth with Fren.

It's been almost a month since the trial began, and Moya has only visited two places, the suburban cemetery and the Tower of Truth, for the time being.

Although he had overlooked the city from the top floor of the Tower of Truth more than once, Moya had never actually visited the city.

It just so happened that Furren was given a ban by Boye not to leave the City of Truth until he was formally punished for killing the redeeming wizard at the inquisition, so Furon had nowhere else to go for a while, so he simply took Moya to familiarize himself with the City of Truth.

The two left the Tower of Truth and walked side by side on the avenue, chatting leisurely.

"Counting, I haven't paid attention to the appearance of the city for a long time, this time I said to take you to get acquainted, in fact, I also want to see how much the city has changed over the years."

Furlen said with a smile, looking around at the scene, and after walking for a while, Furren suddenly stopped and looked up at the front of him.

Moya followed Fren's gaze and saw a towering tree about fifty meters tall covered with fiery red leaves.

There are also rows of trees of the same species with a height of about 20 meters.

"It's already so tall, I remember that two hundred years ago, it just grew a sapling."

"Ever since I built my own wizard's tower outside two hundred years ago, it's been rare to have the opportunity to sit back and walk this path like this."

Furlen looked at the fiery red tree in front of him and sighed.

After becoming an official wizard, he basically passed through the sky every time he came back, and usually went straight to the Tower of Truth, and then left directly when he was done, and it was two hundred years ago that he slowly observed the city on foot.

"Let's go, we should be in the city a little further on."

After thinking for a while, Furren sighed lightly, calmed down, looked at Moya, and said with a chuckle.

The City of Truth is built around the Tower of Truth, which is surrounded by an open space that is usually only used by wizards, and rarely passed by wizard apprentices and ordinary people.

Further on, there is a circle of forests, and depending on the direction, the types of trees vary, with a forest of fire birch trees to the north, white willow trees to the east, towering pine trees to the west, and cold iron trees to the south.

The reason why planting four different trees in four different directions is naturally not boring for wizards, first of all, these four trees themselves are extremely versatile.

The leaves of the adult fire birch tree are excellent medicinal materials, and they have miraculous effects on the treatment of all kinds of cold diseases, and the city of truth is located in the far north, and the climate is cold all year round, and the leaves of the fire birch tree can be said to be a life-saving treasure for ordinary people who are infected with cold diseases during the period when healing witchcraft and medicine have not yet developed.

White willow needs to rely on the water source, but on the contrary, the water quality of the river or lake where the white willow exists will become clear and sweet under the influence of the white willow, and the white willow itself is also a good medicine for poisoning.

Although it has no other special uses, the most important feature of this tree is that it grows extremely fast, from a sapling to a height of 50 meters in a year, which can be said to be an important source of wood for the City of Truth.

The Iron Tree itself is a versatile magic guide material, and is widely used in the production of various witchcraft props for daily use, such as the stone lamp engraved with illumination used by Moya in the Wizard's Tower, and its internal core is basically made of the Cold Iron Tree.

In fact, each wizard of these four tree species will bring a copy when building the wizard tower, and these four trees are also planted near the wizard's tower in Fren, but because the current wizard tower of Fren was newly built two years ago, the other three trees are only about the same height as Ovilea except for the towering pine.

Not only that, but these four trees have another extremely huge role.

——As the foundation of the super-large witch array.

The four trees themselves are also a type of potion, and in terms of elements, they correspond to the four basic elements of water, fire, earth, and wind, and based on them, the wizards have laid a huge witch circle that envelops the entire City of Truth.

Relying on this witch array, the wizards directly gathered all the elemental, magical and free spiritual power within a radius of hundreds of kilometers to the city of truth, bringing great benefits to the daily cultivation of the people living in the city.

Not only that, but when it comes to defending against foreign enemies, these massive elements and magic are natural weapons, allowing wizards to easily perform powerful elemental sorcery.

Of course, this can cause some trouble on a normal day.

Therefore, the elements gathered by the witch array are usually collected under the corresponding woods, and the concentration of the elements is controlled at a slightly higher level than the average level while ensuring that the concentration of magic and free spiritual power in the City of Truth is at a high level.

After all, the elements are different from magic or spiritual power, and the convergence of a large number of elements itself will spontaneously trigger the phenomenon, and if it is gathered in the woods, this phenomenon usually becomes the nutrients of the trees, but if it is in the city, it is difficult to say.

Cases of accidentally gathering too many fire elements and burning down their nests are never a few cases among wizards.

That's why the wizards came together to ban the construction of wizarding towers in and around the City of Truth.

It's never uncommon for wizards to go wrong in their research and cause some accidents, the problem is that it's okay to blow yourself up, and it's not good to cause trouble to others.