Chapter 90 The Source of Alchemist Power
Chapter 90 The Source of Alchemist Power
Lin Ye's breathing quickened as he looked at the black text in front of him.
Is this the legacy of alchemists?
Bronze? A certain level of alchemy?
The Dark Cultists—this seems to be an ancient term for believers recorded in the Rhine Church scriptures.
Shake his head.
The origins of the Rhine Church are unknown, and it is said that it may even be older than the ancient Rhine civilization.
His gaze fell on the unlock conditions.
The Seventh Star Rune is an exclusive rune used only when praying to the Salt King.
The black-feathered raven, in Silur, is regarded as the messenger of the Salt King and is a symbol of death.
It is said that Blackwing is also a standard accessory for the Cult of Darkness, and only one person and one raven constitute a complete Cult of Darkness.
His gaze then fell on the last unlock condition.
The golden mask of Our Lady of the Rhine: He only knew that the Church of the Rhine had a Painful Father, but he didn't know that there was also a Our Lady of the Rhine.
But soon he thought of the monster in the medieval church, which seemed to have a woman's golden face.
Moreover... that monster also had three pairs of black wings, much like a legendary fallen angel.
However, it cannot be confirmed at present, and even if it is true, he does not have the ability to obtain it for the time being.
After a moment of silence, he stopped paying much attention to the achievement.
I got up and sat on the bed, crossed my legs, and began to try the meditation method I had just translated.
He closed his eyes, and after a while, his consciousness became somewhat hazy.
My body felt like it was falling, plunging into an abyss.
It was as if countless painful wails and screams could be heard in my ears.
It's as if all the pain in the world is drilling into my brain, making my head throb with pain.
Without hesitation, he silently recited the meditation mantra in his mind.
In an instant, a white light appeared in the endless abyss, gradually expanding and manifesting the illusory phantom of the Salt King.
The excruciating, throbbing headache was greatly reduced.
About ten minutes later, Lin Ye opened his eyes, which were bloodshot, but he looked excited.
"monument!"
【Intelligence: 0.70】
He looked at the manuscript paper beside him, observing it intently, his senses spreading out like tentacles.
A few seconds later, the manuscript paper suddenly moved.
The windows were tightly closed, and there was no wind, but it still moved.
Lin Ye's face lit up with ecstasy, and he let out a suppressed laugh.
Mental power! This is the legendary mental power! The source of alchemists' power!
Although it is still very weak, it is a cultivation system completely different from the secret martial arts.
Unfortunately, each salt-time session only lasts about thirteen minutes, which is far too short for daily practice.
[Mastering a mental meditation technique (completed)]
Black text appeared before my eyes, then vanished in a flurry a few seconds later.
"monument."
As the monument appeared, Lin Ye's gaze fell upon the several achievements listed below.
The unlock condition for 【A Thousand Years of Starlight Shining on the Snow】 is missing only one condition.
By personally crafting and drinking a Type II potion, a potion apprentice will be promoted to a potion scholar.
In addition, there is one more ability listed.
【Wings of the Seventh Kingdom "Bronze" (1/1000)】
This should be the true alchemist lineage recorded in the "Elementary Potions Handbook".
Judging from the name, it is clearly related to "The Seventh Heaven".
Furthermore, the Seventh Kingdom can only be improved using potential points, while this meditation method can be improved by grinding experience points.
To some extent, this also shows that "Seventh Heaven" is a higher-level work.
Thinking of this, his face flushed slightly.
The Seventh Kingdom is already one of the greatest gateways on the alchemist's path.
Then how powerful must the even more powerful Seventh Kingdom be?
After reaching the highest level, can the legendary Seventh Heaven truly descend?
Or perhaps he could transform himself into the legendary king of the end, the King of Salt?
"Ono! Dinner's ready!"
My mother's voice came from outside.
"They're here."
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Saturday, September 2, 2028 (Federal Calendar).
Lin Ye walked leisurely through the campus, feeling relaxed.
Looking at the students and parents around him who were walking quickly, he suddenly remembered a question he had seen in his previous life.
If you had 100 million, would you still study?
No longer for grades, no longer for a living, no need to look at what's popular today, no need to take exams for certificates that you don't know when you'll need.
Pure, unadulterated learning; setting aside all concerns about the future, and simply learning what you want to learn.
Whether it's out of interest, persistence, a fleeting enthusiasm, or even giving up, it doesn't matter.
As he walked, he stopped, and the students' parents hurried past him.
He tilted his head slightly, and the morning light shone on his face through the gaps in the teaching building.
"This is wonderful. Real life is just beginning."
......
In front of the laboratory building, a black minivan had its door open, and three figures stood in front of it.
"Oh! Special Agent! Why? Didn't we agree to go together?"
"Qin, you're deceiving your friends!"
An elderly man with completely white hair was angrily venting his anger.
He had a Western-looking face, carried a cane, wore a black suit, had deep-set eyes, and wore black-rimmed glasses.
He acted like an old gentleman, but his behavior at that moment was hardly befitting of one.
He looked at Qin Zhixu across from him with a sorrowful expression.
"Qin! Have you forgotten our late-night pig-talking?!"
"You've really hurt me!"
Standing next to him was a blonde girl who also had a Western appearance.
She was dressed in a well-fitting suit, with her hair in a high ponytail and wearing gold-rimmed glasses.
She adjusted her glasses. "Professor, it was a late-night conversation by candlelight."
"I know! Grace! It's just a late-night chat!"
The old man roared angrily.
Qin Zhixu stood to the side and smiled helplessly. "Professor, don't be angry. I'll be sad if you get sick from it."
"Ha! Now you know how to be sad! Too late! I'm cutting ties with you!"
The old man jumped up, pointed at Qin Zhixu with his cane, and let out a sharp laugh.
Qin Zhixu sighed, and was about to say something when he seemed to see something out of the corner of his eye.
He turned his head, smiled after seeing who it was.
"Junior brother!"
Qin Zhixu shouted, and Lin Ye smiled, waved, and came closer.
"Senior Brother."
"Come, let me introduce you. This is Professor Guderian, an important partner in our laboratory."
Lin Ye looked over and saw an old man with completely white hair.
He wore a black suit, his hair was neatly combed back, he wore gold-rimmed glasses, and held a gold-plated cane in his hand, looking like an old gentleman.
"Hello, Professor Guderian, I am Lin Ye." He extended his hand.
Professor Guderian stood ramrod straight, gently grasping his hand; his skin was somewhat loose.
Hello, Lin.
He spoke with a smile, bowing slightly and nodding, using standard Lia language with clear enunciation.
"I had heard Mr. Zhuang say before that his students were like dragons and phoenixes, and now that I've seen them, I can confirm that he was right."
Guderian looked at Lin Ye in front of him; with such a physique, he was simply the chosen one for the laboratory.
Even if you work 48 hours straight, there shouldn't be any problem, right?
Lin Ye was taken aback by Professor Guderian's words: "Dragon liver and phoenix gall?"
"Professor, it's Long Zhang Feng Cai," the blonde girl next to him reminded him.
Lin Ye suddenly realized, smiled, and withdrew his hand. "Professor, you flatter me."
"Oh, I forgot to introduce her. This is my assistant, Grace."
Guderian turned slightly to his side and began to introduce himself.
Looking at Lin Ye, he saw a high-bridged nose and eyes the color of the ocean, suggesting that Lin Ye was a year or two older than him.
"Hello, Lin, this is Grace Harrington."
She extended her hand gracefully, with a bright smile on her face.
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