The spiraling staircase led to the top floor, but when Raymond stepped on the steps leading to the top floor, he noticed that the light emanating from it was even dimmer.

Without much thought, Raymond didn't dare to stay on the fourth floor, which was filled with disordered force fields, and he almost trotted all the way up the stairs and stood on the top floor.

But at the moment when he stepped on the fifth floor, Raymond felt that his body suddenly touched the barrier of the force field, and the startled Raymond couldn't help but be a little shocked, because this force field barrier was not even able to make a jǐng indication in advance, and he was abruptly pierced.

Raymond, who was frowning, quickly turned around to observe, and Raymond, whose pupils flashed red, found that under the probing of the chip, this layer of force field barrier appeared soft and stable, and there was no trace of energy leakage.

It turned out to be a passive burst detection force field, which would only be revealed as soon as someone touched it.

Raymond, who frowned, thought carefully about the touch just now, as if he had passed through a layer of water waves, leaving a large ripple on this force field barrier.

Unable to move around any longer, Raymond stopped, and soon at the corner of the staircase, he found a wooden sign erected there, with the name of Edgar Wizard written in the ancient Torrean script.

"Bastard, don't you know that this is a forbidden place to enter in the morning!" came a roar from the depths of the passage, causing Raymond to squint. "Who the hell is so bold as to come and destroy my great trial!"

As the roar approached, an old man soon appeared in Raymond's sight.

Unkempt and full of gray hair underneath was a wrinkled face, but the old man who quickly ran out of the depths of the passage glared at Raymond with angry eyes when he saw him, and at the same time, on the old man's raised right hand, a huge amount of radiant power was gradually condensed.

Seeing that a lump of dark green things had appeared on the old man's raised hand, and Raymond, who was echoing the sound of the chip jǐng newspaper in his ears, was about to break down in a cold sweat.

The red dots in his pupils flickered, and the waterfall of data flowed through his sight, and the intensity of the spokes emanating from the old man's hand far exceeded any record in the chip database.

Raymond, who didn't dare to delay any longer, shouted loudly in the jǐng voice of the chip. "I'm a new student, Raymond, and it was Master Margaret who asked me to report from you!"

"Huh?" the furious old man's face became suspicious. "Little one, whoever dares to deceive the great cultivator Edgar will turn into fertilizer!"

Cold sweat on his forehead finally ran down his sideburns, and Raymond quickly told the results of his potential test.

As Raymond spoke, Edgar, whose face gradually became soothed but still full of suspicion, frowned, and he looked Raymond up and down for a long time before turning around and walking to the room inside, and beckoned Raymond to come with him very impatiently.

"It's only a second-level apprentice, God knows how long it will take for me Edgar Cultivator to have a suitable disciple!" Old man Edgar complained loudly as he stepped into the room, as if he didn't care about Raymond's feelings at all.

But despite Edgar's impatience, he condensed a memory ball and stuffed a pot of weed-like plants into Raymond's hand. "Take this back and cultivate it, and remember not to let the plants get too far away from you while you meditate!"

Following Edgar hit Raymond's self-confidence even more seriously, according to Edgar's statement, Raymond's current strength is too low, but because Edgar himself has not accepted a personal disciple for many years, so he temporarily gave Raymond the treatment of a personal disciple, but if Raymond can't reach the peak of the third-level apprentice within a year, he will directly dissolve this relationship.

"Remember, as a disciple of the great Edgar Cultivator, you have a mentor that is the envy of all!" Edgar Wizard, with a fanatical and somewhat nervous face, ignored Raymond and refocused his attention on the pots of flowers and plants on the table, and began to write them down on the parchment on the table.

With an embarrassed face, Raymond was holding the weeds and memory light balls, and for this narcissistic, arrogant and somewhat neurotic old man, Raymond began to doubt whether his initial decision was correct.

But since Edgar had been chosen, Raymond could only shake his head, put his dissatisfaction aside for the time being, and began to receive data from the memory light ball given by Edgar, but soon Raymond's face appeared with surprise.

The contents of this memory ball that Edgar gave him turned out to be about the pot of weeds in his hand.

The plant in this small pot is called "meditation grass", which can play a slight calming effect during meditation, but because the effect is so weak, the effect of this plant is doubted in some shamans' accounts.

But the information in Edgar's memory light ball told Raymond with great certainty that this kind of "meditation grass" that he had re-crossed and cultivated could improve the meditation effect of Yicheng!

Raymond narrowed his eyes in horror, if the data provided by Edgar Wizard is true, then this god-like wizard Edgar is really great.

Raymond, whose expression became respectful, looked around Edgar's room.

Spacious and bright, like a huge laboratory, pots of strange plants were placed in transparent containers, most of the plants Raymond didn't know, but those few plants that existed in the surface world still made Raymond frightened.

Ordinary fruit trees bear four or five different kinds of fruits, flowers that could produce palm-sized flowers at most bloom more than ten times the size of flowers, and common food crops on the surface bear other kinds of fruits!

Shocked by the speculation that existed in his heart, Raymond, who had been breathing, exhaled a breath of turbidity, looking at Edgar Wizard who was lying on the table, as if he was still making records, a very bold guess made Raymond very excited, and Raymond, who was a little eager to go back to verify, bowed down to Edgar to salute.

But holding the flower pot and about to turn around and walk out of the room, the wizard Edgar, who had been busy, suddenly shouted loudly. "Remember! If you don't reach the level of third-level apprenticeship, or if you let this pot of "meditation grass" wither, then you don't want to see me again!"

Raymond, who was stunned, knew that this was Edgar's assessment of him, and Raymond, with a wry smile on his face, had to salute respectfully again, and then left Edgar's room quickly.